Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

The World Government's cross-shaped flag of power fluttered majestically in the cold wind of the North Sea, making a crisp sound like the roar of a war drum.

The cold wind was biting.

Darren had never seen so many Celestial Dragons in his life.

On the official ship of the World Government, he changed into a brand new military uniform and leaned against the slightly damp railing of the official ship.

The cold wind whistling over the sea blew ripples on the wide white cloak.

Darren lit a cigar on his own, staring indifferently at the group of neatly dressed Celestial Dragons on the deck, his eyes half-closed.

They were different from the inferior Celestial Dragons who looked like pigs that he saw on weekdays.

The more than one hundred Celestial Dragons he saw in front of him had outstanding temperament, each of them had an elegant and straight posture, outstanding appearance, and looked like elites who had received higher education.

They did not wear clothes and air masks similar to those of astronauts, but instead changed into hunting clothes that were convenient for fighting and killing.

The black military boots were shiny, the waterproof military trousers had no wrinkles, and the vital parts of their bodies were covered with silver metal light armor. In their hands, they swung long swords, chain hammers, battle axes, Western swords and other weapons that looked expensive.

If you ignore their disgusting identity as Tianlong people, they look heroic, with a decent style and very stylish.

They sat around a huge and exquisite stove, laughing and discussing the upcoming "hunting activities". They looked excited and ready to fight.

Under their feet was a soft animal skin blanket that had been laid in advance, and servants surrounded them, constantly bringing them all kinds of rare delicacies and expensive liquor. Even the bitter cold wind of the North Sea could not blow away the strong perfume and alcohol on them.

If you only see this scene, people who don't know the inside story probably think that this is just a group of noble children preparing for a picnic hunting, rather than an inhumane genocide.

Of course, perhaps for these Tianlong people who are born to stand above the clouds, this is really just an interesting picnic hunting.

"The coming-of-age ceremony of the Tianlong people... hehe..."

The smoke lingering in his deep eyes drifted away with the wind. Darren calmly observed the group of people he needed to "protect" next, and couldn't help but raise a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, that vice admiral... come and have a drink!"

At this time, a young man in the elite Tianlong crowd suddenly raised his glass and shouted to Darren enthusiastically.

"No, sir, thank you for the invitation."

Darren refused in a flat tone.

This young man has red hair and outstanding appearance. He looks like a leader among this group of Tianlong people. There is a kind of deliberately created boldness and coldness between his eyebrows.

But Darren could clearly see the arrogance and domineering in his eyes.

It's just that this guy hides it better than others.

"Before I set off, I heard from my uncle that Vice Admiral Rogers Darren of the Navy Headquarters is a legendary figure on this sea... Don't you even want to have a drink with me?"

The red-haired young man stood up slowly and looked at the Vice Admiral with a smile.

As soon as he spoke, the other elite Celestial Dragons who were vaguely led by him also quieted down and looked at Darren with a smile, and the arc of their mouths was obviously teasing.

Darren frowned and asked instead:

"Who is this gentleman's uncle?"

The red-haired Celestial Dragon proudly puffed out his chest and smiled:

"Haven't you seen him before?"

"My uncle is Saint Figalando Green, the current deputy commander of the Knights of God."

"My name is Saint Figalando Barbo."

It turned out to be that guy's nephew. No wonder they all speak in the same style, with the same sarcasm.

I saw Saint Figalando Barbo walking over with a glass of wine. His slow pace and his ruddy face under the sea breeze showed that he was obviously a little drunk.

"How is it? My uncle thinks highly of you and wants me to learn from you..."

He stood in front of Darren, spitting out alcohol while drunk:

"This is really difficult... I want to be like my uncle, take off the "crown" of hunting the sea, and even become the leader of the Knights of God in the future."

"Tell me... What should I learn from you?"

Darren's eyes narrowed deeper.

"Lord Babo, you are drunk."

He glanced at the wine glass in the young man's hand and said lightly:

"I am on a mission and it is not convenient for me to drink. Please forgive me."

"As for learning, it is probably just a polite remark from Lord Green. You don't have to take it seriously."

Hearing this, Babo's face was full of smiles.The smile suddenly showed a hint of coldness.

"So, you don't give me face?"

Face...face again.

Darren felt it was ridiculous.

So these red-haired guys like to talk about face so much?

But I have to say, red-haired guys... are really annoying.

Looking at the Celestial Dragon in front of him who no longer concealed his arrogance under the influence of alcohol, Darren suddenly sighed.

His eyes became stern in an instant.

The howling wind on the sea suddenly stopped.

The hand of the red-haired Celestial Dragon Babosheng suddenly trembled violently, and the wine in the glass rippled beautifully.

In his eyes, the man in front of him seemed to have suddenly turned into a terrifying and fierce god, and the cold murderous intent bursting out of his eyes was like an invisible big hand, tightly grasping his throat.

The throat kept tightening, and Babosheng woke up from the drunkenness.

He was horrified to find that he couldn't breathe!

His body tensed up involuntarily, and his face quickly turned red.

"Hehehe..."

Under the strong feeling of suffocation, Babosheng opened his mouth subconsciously, like a fish that was short of oxygen, but he couldn't breathe in a breath of fresh air, and made a meaningless sound.

The terrifying sense of crisis made his eyes red and bloodshot, and he wanted to turn around and run.

But his body was uncontrollably stiffened in place under the pressure of that incredible momentum.

At this moment, the other Tianlong people also immediately found something wrong and stood up in panic.

"What are you doing!?"

"Damn it!"

"Let go of Babosheng!!"

"..."

They screamed, but no one dared to step forward.

Absurdly, the Navy Vice Admiral's hands were still hanging naturally, and he didn't even touch Babosheng at all.

"Since Lord Green thinks so highly of me, I will shamelessly teach you a lesson, Lord Babo..."

The three-meter-tall vice admiral looked down at the Celestial Dragon in front of him, and suddenly grinned:

"Face is not given by others, but earned by oneself."

"Am I right, Lord Satan?"

Darren turned his head and looked at the old man in a black flat hat who walked out of the cabin slowly with an ancient cane, and asked with a smile.

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I went out to buy cigarettes and alcohol for the wedding today, so I'm sorry for the late update.