Douluo's war angel

After Tom's death, the remnants of Tom's pirate group who had been slaughtered lost their last hope of resistance. Except for a few of Tom's diehards, the rest of them all surrendered without much effort.

Because the battles during this period of time have made them understand that the opponent's weapons are at least an era higher than their own. The only result of Fu's resistance is to fall in a pool of blood like those die-hard Toms and be beaten as ugly as a hornet's nest.

Everyone comes to the sea to make a living. In fact, it is the same as everyone else. It seems that the combat effectiveness and captain strength of the new fleet are much more reliable than the original fleet.

Many people who surrendered thought this way. Most of the people who stayed in this kind of pirate group were just for profit. The so-called loyalty and belief were really rare. Perhaps they could only be found in super super groups like the Blood Blade Sect. It can be found among the forces, and maybe the hunting souls can also have it in the future.

Except for sporadic resistance, this mining island has been included in Lin Mo's possession, and the process is actually simpler than Lin Mo thought.

Lin Mo didn't need to worry about what happened next. The senior management of the original fleet headed by Corso was fully responsible for controlling the mining island, recruiting Tom's remnants and other troublesome matters. These guys have been wandering around the sea for many years. For This kind of thing is familiar.

Professional people do professional things, so Lin Mo naturally doesn't want to interfere. Taking advantage of this time, he left the noisy crowd and prepared to go around the island alone to see if the first territory he had built truly belonged to him. territory.

"Boss, come and have a drink." At this moment, a sailor from the fleet saw Lin Mo. His eyes lit up, he raised his glass and said enthusiastically to Lin Mo.

A group of sailors around him also echoed, and everyone's face was filled with pure happiness.

For the sailors at the bottom of the fleet, the recruitment and management work that troubles the senior management has nothing to do with them. What they need to win the war is of course a celebration banquet of drinking, eating, meat and dancing. It would be better if there are two beautiful girls to dance together. .

Lin Mo was infected by their enthusiasm, and drank a lot of wine with a smile. After drinking, he talked for a while and staggered away. Sailors love and respect a person. The expression method is very simple. Drinking is one way. At the wine table, no matter whether you are the captain or the first mate, just drink.

This is also a good thing. The sailors representing the soul hunters have really accepted and recognized Captain Lin Mo's identity.

Now that Lin Mo is the soul master, it is difficult for these low-quality ales to get him drunk under the protection of soul power. However, Lin Mo's nerves have been tense for too long. This time he took the initiative to remove the protective soul power. I want to relax for a while, because after today ends, a new journey will begin again.

Starting from tomorrow, the fleet will begin to explore the mineral veins on this island, select a location to establish a military weapons processing plant in accordance with the requirements of the system, speed up the recruitment and arming of teams, and continue to expand the territory with this island as the center.

Lin Mo was still vaguely worried. The emergence of hunting souls would be a huge impact on the entire Odex. Once this kind of powerful thermal weapon firepower reaches a large scale, it is almost invincible. Sooner or later, as the territory expands, the team's fighting methods will become known to everyone. At that time, the enemies of the soul hunter may not only be the sea beast clan, but even the superior Blood Blade Sect will also be the opponent of the soul hunter.

But the first thing Lin Mo needs to worry about now is the fleet that occupies several nearby sea areas. The Soul Hunting Fleet is now just a little-known fleet, and the Mine Island is a real big cake. It is difficult to guarantee that the nearby forces cannot afford some other thoughts.

Lin Mo walked leisurely on the secluded coast, listening to the cheerful songs of the sailors in the distance, and sighed slightly. Although the sailors lived at the bottom, it seemed that it was easier to obtain real happiness, and now Corso and the others were probably busy recruiting Tom's team and dealing with some of the executives of Tom's pirate group, while he himself was worried about the future development of the fleet.

Lin Mo frowned in thought as he passed by a small forest.

At this moment, a dark figure holding a long sword slowly walked toward Lin Mo from the trees behind Lin Mo. The long sword in his hand shone with a faint cold light under the moonlight.

As Lin Mo's back got closer and closer, he took a deep breath, and the long sword in his hand shook slowly with his cold hands. Although Lin Mo was only 15 years old, years of fighting had made him surrounded by a kind of With a bloody and forbidding aura, even the back is full of majesty.

It is indeed a huge challenge for him to assassinate such a person.

Finally, Lin Mo's shaky back was close at hand, and now he only needed to raise his hand and strike with a sword to kill this terrifying man.

The shadow took a deep breath again and slowly pointed the blade at Lin Mo's back.

"If I were you, I would put down the sword obediently."

Suddenly, Lin Mo's deep voice sounded:

"Children should not handle this kind of thing. It is dirty and dangerous and can hurt themselves."

"Ah" Lin Mo's sudden voice startled the assassin. He exclaimed and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

Lin Mo turned around and looked at the small figure behind him.

The bright moonlight shone on the earth and also illuminated the girl's little face.

This is a little girl of eleven or twelve years old. She is wearing a thin dress covered in dust and a neat ponytail. Her innocent and dirty face is full of nervousness and fear.

"What's your name?" Lin Mo asked in a soft tone, not paying attention to the timing and motivation of the girl's appearance.

Lin Mo was not surprised that there were so many people who wanted to kill him. What he was more curious about was why this girl appeared in this place at this time to do such a thing.

"My name is Joanna." After a period of silence, the girl's trembling voice rang out.

"Joanna is a very nice name." A strange light flashed in Lin Mo's eyes. He nodded slightly and picked up the long sword she dropped from the ground:

"What's your relationship with Tom?"

"I don't know him," Joanna bit her lip and turned her head.

"I don't know you." Lin Mo flicked the thin sword with a meaningful smile on his face.

Before arriving at this mining island, Lin Mo already knew the details of Tom. He was a romantic, or rather dissolute person. He had a wife more than ten years ago who gave birth to a child for him. The daughter died later, and this guy never took another wife, but he had dozens of mistresses and hundreds of children.

Now the lovers and children he left behind should be being dealt with by the higher-ups of soul hunters. Most of the boys will be killed, and the women will be given to the higher-ups and sailors with outstanding merits as rewards.

And the daughter his first wife gave birth to was apparently named Joanna.

"A fish slipped through the net." Lin Mo looked at the trembling petite girl in front of him and showed a meaningful smile.