The battle was over, and the battle was over.

"Captain Darren!"

On the deck of the warship, the North Sea Navy soldiers on duty immediately raised their hands and saluted when they saw Darren's appearance.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Darren smiled.

Everyone shook their heads and returned to their posts.

The treatment of the North Sea Navy is much higher than that of the navy of the same level in other sea areas, not to mention that in addition to the basic military pay, they also have fixed paid vacations, are equipped with the most sophisticated arms and weapons, and receive the highest level of military training in the North Sea.

Everyone in the North Sea Navy knows in their hearts that all they have is due to their admiral.

Darren walked slowly into the ship's cabin, walked down the narrow stairs, and came to the bottom of the cabin.

At the bottom of the cabin, a temporary prison had been set up.

The commander of Germa 66, Vinsmoke Judge, was imprisoned here.

Seeing the arrival of the damn navy, Vinsmoke Judge, whose whole body was bound by steel and even his mouth was blocked, struggled frantically, his eyes were bloodshot, and he made unclear sounds.

It can be imagined that if eyes could kill, his violent and resentful eyes at this moment would be enough to kill Darren a hundred times.

Darren waved his hand casually.

The steel block that blocked Vinsmoke Judge's mouth flew out of thin air.

The former immediately roared in anger:

"You damned navy brat!! How dare you imprison me!! You are done for as the North Sea Admiral!!"

"The Kingdom of Germa is a member of the World Government!! You are dead--"

His voice stopped abruptly, and his pupils contracted.

A sharp steel bar suddenly twisted out of the cell, pierced the air, and hovered steadily between his eyebrows.

In the reflection of Vinsmoke Judge's pupils, the tip of the steel bar reflected a cold light under the swaying torch light, like a venomous snake that chooses its prey.

"Have you said enough?"

Darren smiled.

Vinsmoke Judge gritted his teeth.

"It seems that I have said enough."

Darren was very satisfied with his reaction, hooked his finger, and the venomous steel bar slowly retracted.

"Vinsmoke Judge, you are right. The Germa Kingdom is a member of the World Government. According to the discipline of the Navy, this operation will indeed cause me a lot of trouble."

Darren took out a cigar, bit it in his mouth and lit it.

"But you forgot one thing..."

He looked at the "overlord" of the North Sea in front of him, who was as miserable as a dead dog, with a smile on his face.

"You can't represent the Germa Kingdom."

Hearing Darren's words, Vinsmoke Judge's heart suddenly jumped, and he said fiercely:

"What do you mean! I am the head of the Vinsmoke family and the king of the Germa Kingdom. How can I not represent the Germa Kingdom!?"

"No, no, no," Darren sneered, "You still don't understand what I mean."

He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke,

"This time, I seem to have killed a lot of Germa 66 troops, but you and I both know that it is just a revenge. "As long as you have enough time and money, you will be able to make clone soldiers again in no time."

"In the final analysis, clone soldiers are not human beings, but weapons."

"And most importantly..."

"The World Government doesn't care about the life and death of the member states, the Five Elders don't care, and the Celestial Dragons don't care even more."

"What they care about is whether the members of the member states can regularly hand in the 'Sky Gold' they need."

"As long as the Germa Kingdom can pay the Sky Gold on time, the bigwigs won't care whether the person sitting on the throne is you, Vinsmoke Judge."

Vinsmoke Judge's face suddenly turned pale.

"Well, it seems that you are beginning to understand what I mean."

Darren raised his hand.

The steel "cage" that imprisoned Vinsmoke Judge suddenly spread out like a blooming flower. At the same time, the twisted metal also intertwined and gathered into a steel chair behind Darren.

Vinsmoke Judge, who regained his "freedom", did not attack Darren angrily at this time, but stood there with a sullen face.

He knew very well that he could not be the opponent of this man without his combat uniform.

Darren sat slowly on the steel chair, smoking a cigar and smiling:

"I believe that other nobles in the Germa Kingdom should be interested in the position of king,

And they should also hope that you die here and never appear again, right? "

Vinsmoke Judge was silent, his face was extremely ugly.

He knew that Darren was right.

The Germa Kingdom has a long history. In addition to the Vinsmoke family, there are other noble families of all sizes.

After leaving the research team and returning to Germa, he took over the power of the Germa Kingdom with high-tech weapons. Needless to say, there was bloodshed.

In the process, he also suppressed other nobles in the Germa Kingdom and carried out a wave of cleansing.

But he couldn't kill all these nobles.

It can be imagined that those guys should hope that they would die in the hands of this navy.

"You dare not kill me."

Vinsmoke Judge said hoarsely.

Darren laughed,

"I admit this. After all, you are the king of a member country, and I am just a mere naval colonel."

"But I can hand you over to the World Government. ”

“A scientist who has powerful scientific research technology and once worked with Vegapunk in the MADS team, I believe the government should be very satisfied with my move.”

Vinsmoke Judge’s face changed drastically:

“What do you know!?”

It was not easy for him to escape from the pursuit of the World Government agents, avoiding falling into the hands of the government and becoming a research tool in their hands.

But how did this navy kid know such a secret event!?

Darren smiled and said:

“Don’t worry about what I know.”

“You only need to know one thing.”

“Cooperate with me, you can continue to be your king and commander safely, and maybe when I am in a good mood, I can help you fulfill your ambition of ‘dominating the North Sea.’ ”

“Or try to resist me. "

"I will hand you over to the World Government, and then support another noble in Germa to be the king... As long as the amount of Heavenly Gold in the Kingdom of Germa increases by 20%, I believe that the government will not only not hold me accountable, but will also likely publicly reward me..."

After the words fell, Vinsmoke Judge fell into a long silence, his expression uncertain.

Darren was not in a hurry.

He just smoked a cigar there.

He knew this guy's character very well.

He was power-hungry and vain.

Is it to fight to the death for his own face, or to lose his freedom and power...

Darren believed that Vinsmoke Judge would make the right choice.

Half a minute later,

Vinsmoke Judge raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he hoarsely said:

"What do you want?"

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