Sword of the pirate king

"Old man, I'll leave this child to you, just arrange some easy work for him."

Noah pulled Capote, the oldest boatman on the Flying Squirrel warship, aside and explained.

"He's a prince, isn't it disrespectful to treat him like this?"

Capote was a little worried about the identity of Prince Budiono, for fear that if he didn't take good care of him, the other party would blame the navy.

"It's okay, this is just to deceive others, and he understands it himself."

"Don't let the people in the base get on our boat during this period of time, let the boatmen be prepared, in case of an accident..."

Noah whispered closely, and Capote nodded repeatedly.

"It's estimated that things will be almost the same in two days. Don't let your guard down."

"Well, I understand."

Mr. Capote replied cautiously, "I have been on this warship for almost ten years. There have been three lieutenant generals serving as the captains of this ship. I have experienced countless incidents, big and small. I still have some experience in dealing with storms. of."

"I can rest assured that."

After talking to the little prince alone, Noah left the dock where the flying squirrel warship was parked.

"Let's go, Your Highness, I will show you around."

Capote said.

"Just call me Divela from now on, Grandpa Capote."

The little prince thought for a while and improvised a name.

"Ha, okay, let's go, Divila, I'll arrange a comfortable room for you..." Capote heaved a sigh of relief, happy for the little prince's address to him.

I didn't expect the children of the royal family to be so sensible and approachable...

In comparison, those pretentious Tianlong talents are disgusting.

After setting up the little prince, Noah walked briskly and returned to the flying squirrel's office.

"Tonight, we will start to act."

The flying squirrel had its back to the door, and as soon as Noah opened the door and came in, he knew who had come in without looking back.

"Do I need to be involved?"

"You can save yourself! Who knows what troubles you will cause when your brain is hot?"

The flying squirrel couldn't bear it anymore, and turned to stare at Noah.

"I will personally direct the operation tonight, so you can sit in the base for me, and don't let the rebels come out to make any small moves."

"As for the head of the branch here, it's fine to let him sit in town. I still want to catch up on sleep."

Hearing this, Noah yawned, lacking in interest.

"He? His strength is too weak. I asked him to capture the undercover rebel spies in the city, and I will remove the rebel strongholds outside the city. Therefore, the naval base is empty and needs to be guarded."

The flying squirrel shook his head, very displeased with the behavior of the branch chief.

"Yesterday, a spy of the Navy sacrificed his life to deliver the news that the rebel army smuggled a surprising amount of explosives from nowhere. It doesn't take much effort to break through the royal city..."

"I suspect that this batch of explosives has other uses, but there is too little information. Don't you say you have a special source of information? Go and ask."

Since receiving the news yesterday, the flying squirrel has been entangled for a long time. They sent people to find Noah and searched all over the naval base but couldn't find it. Now that they have finally been caught, they cannot be easily let go.

"Dynamite?" Noah also felt that the matter was not simple, which was beyond the scope of the information he obtained from the Golden Sea Road.

"I will find a way, and I should be able to gain something before I act at night."

Noah calculated the time and gave a reply.

"It doesn't matter if you really can't get any valuable information. Having your list already gives the Navy a huge advantage, and the rebels can't make much waves."

The flying squirrel looked at the map of Siani Kingdom in front of him and said, it marked with a red pen the positions of some important members of the rebel army outside the city. Depress their spirits and disrupt their arrangements.

After returning to his room, Noah rushed to the bedside table, bent down and looked at the wooden house where the little guy lived.

The pile of leaves of the precious tree Adam and the sun tree Eve that Noah had hastily stuffed in were all eaten up by the little guy, and they were sleeping soundly at the moment.

"What has changed?"

Noah felt itchy in his heart, he really couldn't wait for the little guy to wake up naturally, reached in and grabbed the little guy out.

"Blublu..."

Awakened by this action, the little guy was a little dissatisfied, and Bulu Bulu yelled at Noah, as if complaining.

"Why, the leaves that ate so much Adam haven't grown touchable buttons yet?"

Noah stared at the back shell of Little Apple for a while, wondering.

The button pattern on the back shell is a little clearer, but it does not protrude, and it becomes a button that can be pressed.

"Could it be that there are not enough leaves?"

This is a bit difficult to handle. There is not much stock in the branch. If you want more Adam leaves, you can only wait until the Siani incident is over and go to the headquarters of Zilat Island.

"I have no choice but to go there myself."

Noah said helplessly, took out a piece of paper from his portable space, glanced at the telephone bug number of the Incania Island Branch of the Golden Sea Road on it, shook his head with a wry smile, and threw it on the bedside table.

I originally thought that these Adam leaves could catalyze the call function of the little apple, but I didn't expect it to be a little worse.The matter of obtaining information through the branch manager can only be asked in person.

"Blu blu..."

Little Apple lowered her two big eyes, and her voice was low.

"Well, it's not your fault, I took it for granted."

Noah thought that Little Apple was depressed because he couldn't help, so he quickly comforted him, and stretched out his fingers to stroke its back shell.

"Hello? This is the Incania Island branch of the Golden Sea Route Merchant Group. May I ask who you are?"

Noah's hands froze suddenly, and he looked at Little Apple who raised his eyes in disbelief.

"Hey, anyone?"

From Little Apple's mouth, which usually only calls blue, the voice of the manager of the Golden Sea Road Branch comes out from the opening and closing of his lips.

"Oh, I'm Tianhuo."

Noah came back to his senses and answered quickly.

"Master Tianhuo..." The manager's voice was obviously much quieter, and he seemed very cautious, "What are your orders?"

"How much do you know about the news that the rebels have hoarded a batch of explosives?"

"This..." The manager hesitated for a few seconds, "To be honest, the rumors have suddenly become more serious recently. Several spies from our side have been discovered one after another, and I have no way of knowing some secret news."

"Even if they want to buy news, no one has the guts to sell it here."

"Really..." Noah felt a little unusual, "Do your best to collect information, and let me know as soon as you have any news."

"As for my phone bug number..."

Noah looked at Little Apple, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, a certain number suddenly lit up in a circle of number patterns on the back of the little apple, flashed three times and then remained silent.

"Yes……"