Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Darren's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The wind blew past, and the dust of the reddish-brown continent flew on the ground, as if rippling with blood mist.

He quietly looked at the military Den Den Mushi in his hand, which delicately simulated the gloomy face of the flying squirrel.

A slight arc gradually rose from the corner of Darren's mouth, and finally became arrogant.

"Hehe... Hahaha... Hahahaha!!"

He suddenly raised his head and laughed, laughing so hard that he fell backwards and even laughed so hard that he couldn't help crying.

"Didn't you say that my face is nothing?"

"Even the main elite forces of the navy have been mobilized. This is really giving face!"

Darren laughed wantonly, and he laughed so happily!

He intercepted the entire Whitebeard Pirates outside the battlefield of Miracle Island, but the main force led by Sengoku did not achieve any success.

Before he had time to settle accounts with Zhan Guo, the Five Elders turned around and asked Zhan Guo to lead the fleet that had just ended the war into their territory! ?

Although this was most likely just a reminder to himself not to make any "irrational decisions", this matter was too absurd.

It was so absurd that Darren didn't even have time to get angry, and just laughed.

"It's really difficult..."

Darren gradually stopped laughing, shook his head, and sighed.

"So... what happened?"

The flying squirrel keenly noticed Darren's abnormality, and asked in a hoarse voice:

It's too abnormal.

The fleet of the Navy Headquarters entered the North Sea on a large scale without informing him, the North Sea Admiral.

Darren did not answer but asked:

"In addition to the navy's warships, are there any other special ships entering the North Sea?"

The flying squirrel pondered for a moment, as if looking for some information, and a few seconds later his tone became more solemn:

"There are also a few secret ships... but those ships are all flying the flag of the World Government. The preliminary judgment is that they are slave transport ships."

"Well, that's right..."

Darren lit another cigar and puffed out smoke.

The indigenous people on the island of Filsek alone are probably far from enough for the so-called elite Celestial Dragons to "enjoy".

In order to make this grand event exciting, interesting and challenging enough, a large number of "high-quality" slaves must be transported from all over the world to Filsek Island as the "prey" of the hunting competition.

This is the highlight.

Hearing Darren's words, the flying squirrel on the Den Den Mushi side became more and more anxious.

"Darren, what happened?"

Darren smiled and said:

"Do you remember the God Valley War I mentioned to you before?"

"I remember, but that war has been over for twelve years."

The flying squirrel answered without hesitation,

"The Celestial Dragons suffered heavy casualties in the God Valley, and decided not to hold similar events from now on-"

He stopped talking abruptly.

As if he had guessed something, the flying squirrel's pupils shrank into needles in an instant, and even the hand holding the Den Den Mushi couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Darren... Could it be..."

Darren exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"I am now in the holy land of Marijoa. I just paid homage to the Five Elders and am about to board the official ship of the World Government bound for the North Sea."

"A large number of distinguished Celestial Dragons are traveling with me."

The flying squirrel was struck by lightning.

He understood everything in an instant.

That group of stupid Celestial Dragons, that group of idiots... actually want to restart that brutal race genocide competition! ?

And they chose the North Sea as the venue for the competition!

"But... why?"

He stared at Den Den Mushi in disbelief.

"Because this is a test for my promotion to Admiral of the Navy."

Darren laughed mockingly:

"I will be the person in charge, escort this mission, and be responsible for the security of this killing competition."

The flying squirrel took a breath.

The Five Elders' arrangement... is to kill Darren's heart! !

They want to use the most ridiculous, most domineering, and most unquestionable power... to make Darren bow his proud head in frustration! !

There was a silence.

After a few seconds, the flying squirrel's voice came out more and more difficult.

"No room for negotiation? Or do you refuse to be promoted to general?"

Darren shook his head, a sneer appeared on his lips:

"No, the government has begun to fear and doubt me."

"Why?"

"Because they know that I killed Shields Saint."

Another deathly silence.

It lasted longer.

After a long while.

"I understand."

The sound of a flying squirrel taking a deep breath came out of the Den Den Mushi.

Darren keenly noticed that his tone no longer had the slightest hesitation or trembling.He smiled with satisfaction.

"Are you ready, my comrade?"

He asked.

A serious, firm, and unwavering answer came out:

"Just waiting for your order."

"Okay..."

With a murmur, the Vice Admiral blew out a dragon-like smoke from his mouth and hung up the Den Den Mushi communication.

Then he immediately dialed another signal.

In less than two seconds, the Den Den Mushi was connected.

Before the other party could speak, Darren smiled and asked:

"Do you want to kill the Celestial Dragons?"

"This time, I will lead the team."

The Den Den Mushi obviously stagnated his breathing and was stunned for a few seconds before he hesitated and asked:

"Do you want me to help you?"

"No,"

Darren shook his head.

"This time, I will lead the team."

After saying the time and place, he interrupted the direct communication and then dialed a few more calls.

The Vice Admiral raised his head and let out a long breath.

This breath seemed to pour out all the humiliation in his heart!

The scarred body suddenly stood straight!

He turned around and looked at the magnificent, ancient and majestic city in the distance again.

The teasing, mocking and indifferent smiles of the Five Elders kept appearing in his mind.

An uncontrollable anger,

The long-suppressed anger,

The anger that had been brewing in his chest for a long time,

Like a volcano about to erupt,

It burst out crazily.

So that his face could not help but show a wanton, hideous and cruel smile.

"... Then I'll play with you."

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At the same time.

North Sea.

The huge steel dock covered everything, like a hideous steel monster, majestic and oppressive.

Bundles of high-voltage cables were inserted into the hulls of the huge ships, and blue electric light kept coming out.

On a steel platform several dozen meters high, a rough hand gently rested on the railing.

The flying squirrel exhaled a foul breath, put away the Den Den Mushi, and looked down at the huge and solemn square formation below with a stern look.

The elite Beihai Navy, numbering more than 10,000, occupied the huge steel dock densely.

One after another, figures were armed with guns and bullets, standing upright in unison, with murderous aura.

"An unprecedented war is about to come."

The flying squirrel spoke with a cold look.

The voice was not loud, but it echoed coldly in the void, like a cold anchor.

His eyes swept across the faces of the Beihai Navy one by one.

"I can't tell you the time, location, content, or even the target of the mission."

"Your only mission is to obey orders."

"But what I can tell you is... after this battle, we may face unimaginable disasters, or even annihilation."

"If anyone wants to quit, you can leave now. I swear on my life... I will never pursue it."

One second,

Two seconds,

Three seconds,

The huge military formation was motionless.

The solemn figures stood quietly like unshakable reefs.

"Very good."

The flying squirrel raised his arms and saluted solemnly at the moment his eyes were fixed.

"The fleet... take off!!"

The next moment,

More than ten thousand naval soldiers in the huge dock raised their sabers and drew out their waists.

Thousands of sabers shone coldly and clanged.

Everyone raised their sabers and roared as if to break the sky.

"The North Sea Fleet...must win!"

No one's orders are needed, let alone organization and command from superiors and subordinates. All soldiers perform their duties and board the warships quickly.

Rumble...

The roar of the floating engine gradually spread, and soon became magnificent.

Looking up at the streamlined warships exuding a ferocious war atmosphere, violently tearing open the sky of the dock and rising into the sky one after another, the flying squirrel's eyes were red and his fists clenched subconsciously.

The cards that have been lurking for many years will eventually surface.

What they have to face is a behemoth that has been on top of the world for eight hundred years.

When the flying squirrel thought of confronting that flag, he suddenly felt an indescribable excitement, and his whole body trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't control his restless thunder fruit, and his whole body was surrounded by lightning.

"Come on."

His figure turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared into the sky.

"This is... the North Sea!!"

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