Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Everything in front of me is a darkness with no end in sight.

"This is the deep sea..."

On the bow of the warship, Darren stroked the stubble on his chin with interest, observing the scene in front of him.

The warship was wrapped in a layer of transparent film, and ten warships slowly sailed towards the destination in a relatively stable formation, silently.

It was pitch black in front of my eyes. Only when the searchlight on the warship occasionally swept over, could I see the deep seabed, the reefs in the deep sea, and the colorful and magnificent corals.

There were not many sounds around, and the dead silence made people feel tingling.

And the low shouts that seemed to come from some strange creatures from time to time in the darkness, as well as the huge black shadows that loomed, were even more creepy.

In this deep sea where you can't see your hand in front of your face, if you have claustrophobia, you would have fainted directly.

"Hehe Darren, you haven't used coating to dive into the deep sea before?"

Zhan Guo walked to the side of the vice admiral of the navy and asked with a smile.

Darren shook his head and smiled:

"Really not, General Zhan Guo."

"After leaving the North Sea, you are very clear about every mission I have taken. There has never been such an opportunity."

"And when I was in the North Sea, I didn't need to use such a complicated navigation method."

"In that sea area, we prefer to use a hard-hitting method to roughly decide the battle situation."

"Hahahaha, in that case, you have to experience it well..."

Zhan Guo couldn't help but laugh triumphantly.

"Although the coating technology is now quite mature, there are still great risks. After all, the water pressure in the deep sea is very high."

"And only our Navy Headquarters can have such perfect coating technology."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed towards the transparent film in front of him, leaving an exaggerated palm print on it.

"See? Even in such a deep sea of ​​10,000 meters, the coating is squeezed to such an extent, and there will be no damage."

"Just this point alone is definitely not comparable to the inferior coating of those pirates."

When the last sentence came out, Zhan Guo's braids and beard were almost proud of it.

"I see..."

Darren made a look of sudden enlightenment.

"But why do we use the coating method to dive into the deep sea?"

Zhan Guo smiled proudly:

"You are still too young, Darren boy..."

He put his hands behind his back and talked freely.

"Although the character of Golden Lion is arrogant and domineering, he is also very cautious and makes plans before taking action."

"If our naval ten warships enter the New World without any disguise and cross the Red Earth Continent, it is estimated that they will be noticed by many forces in the New World soon after entering the New World."

"The large-scale entry of the navy into the New World will inevitably arouse the vigilance of countless pirates and dark forces, and this news is also very likely to be known by Golden Lion... In this way, he may be prepared, and it is very likely that our action will fail in the end."

"Hmm..."

Darren nodded in agreement.

"General Zhan Guo is indeed far-sighted. I admire him."

Zhan Guo glanced at him and said:

"But you are the commander of this mission, so I can't give too many opinions."

"Darren, if it were you, how would you enter the new world silently?"

Darren smiled:

"I can fly."

Zhan Guo: ...

He gritted his teeth and said:

"You can fly, but the fleet can't fly!"

Darren nodded, shook his head and said:

"It's actually possible, as long as the headquarters provides sufficient financial support to make lightweight and metal transformation of the headquarters' warships."

"Although my ability is extremely limited, I can still make ten ships fly long distances."

Zhan Guo clenched his fists.

His chest began to rise and fall rapidly, veins popped out on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"The headquarters is short of military funds now, how can we get funds from outside the region to transform warships!?"

"I see..."

Darren "suddenly realized" again, and sighed helplessly:

"Then there is nothing we can do."

"But General Zhan Guo, it seems that there is no time when our headquarters is not short of military funds?"

Zhan Guo:...

His old face instantly turned red, and then turned blue and purple.

His lips trembled for a moment, but in the end he couldn't get angry, but suddenly turned his head and roared in another direction:

"BoRusalino! You bastard! ! You are still lying on the beach chair basking in the sun at this hour! ! "

"This is deep sea, where is the sun! ? "

In the distance, Borsalino put down the watermelon juice in his hand, raised his hands in surrender, and said innocently:

"I am not basking in the sun, General Sengoku."

"I just want to lie down for a while."

Sengoku: ...

He covered his heart with his hand, and walked into the cabin with a miserable back.

Darren couldn't help but smile.

Seeing Sengoku walk into the cabin and make sure that no one was around, he slowly took out a military Den Den Mushi and dialed a signal.

"Is that guy here?"

The signal was connected, and Darren asked with a smile.

A low laugh with a smile came from the Den Den Mushi.

"Yeah, I've been here."

"But you are really stingy, Darren. "

Darren shrugged and said:

"His imagination is limited, it's not my fault."

The deep voice paused for a moment, and asked in a deep voice:

"Are you sure this time?"

Darren stared at the endless deep sea in front of him with burning eyes, and sneered:

"We have been beaten to the doorstep. If we don't fight back, it would be too unreasonable."

"In the battle of Marinford, if the meteorite had deviated a little more, it might have hit Ashi."

The man was silent for a moment, and then spoke again:

"Your style is to take revenge and take revenge for every grievance."

"Since you have decided to take action, I have no worries on my side."

"... Then I will wait for your news in the North Sea."

"Okay. "

Darren hung up the Den Den Mushi directly.

He put away the Den Den Mushi and raised his head.

He could clearly feel that the warship under his feet had begun to float up.

It was getting closer and closer to the sea surface.

Until a trace of wind and rain came into his eyes, completely covering the madness and determination in his pupils.

"The Battle of Et-Wol?"

"This time, the protagonists are not you two."

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I've been too busy recently. I started running around hotels and booking wedding banquets. Sorry for the late update.