Pirates: Green Bull Marshal

【boom! ——】

"Hey, I'm finally back!"

The warship covered with a layer of bubbles broke out of the sea. Looking at the familiar clear sky and the still lively and beautiful Champagne Islands not far away, Vidal exhaled a long and relaxed breath.

At this time, he was the only one left on the deck again, and the little manatee had already escaped into the parallel space.

"Now that I'm back, I have to be generous and let the whole Xiangbo area know that their base is back!"

Thinking of this, without further ado, Vidal took out the navy phone bug from his coat pocket with a smile, and notified Lieutenant Isoka, the secretary at the base.

[Buluboru, Buluboru]

"Hey?"

A pleasant female voice sounded from the phone bug's mouth.

"It's me..." Vidal raised the corner of his mouth.

"Base Commander!!"

As Isoka shouted in surprise, five minutes later, the door to the naval base in Area 60 of the Chambord Islands suddenly opened, followed by Brigadier General Ayler and Major Rogers, who were on their day off today, with hundreds of people behind them. The first-class soldier hurried towards Area 70.

At the same time, from the naval observation towers on the main thoroughfares of the 'Hotel Street' in District No. 70, groups of garrisoned sailors came out one after another to the astonished eyes of the surrounding residents and tourists.

The leaders are the ones who are in charge of the order here today, Major Vincent, who has the ability to overload the superhuman fruit, Captain Simpson, who wears iron knuckles in both hands, Lieutenant Winnie, the animal who has the ability to bear the fruit of the white bear, and a transgender named Mott. Lieutenant Knife.

According to Vidal's previous agreement with the major dark forces on the island, although the naval patrols were cancelled, the automatic walking phone bugs replaced the patrols.

However, the watchtowers that can monitor the surroundings are firmly guarded at the junction of the main roads with the most traffic. There are basically four in each region, and each region has at least one general, three lieutenants, and two hundred sailors. Fifty sailors in a watchtower.

"Broadcast notification: Dear Commander Vidal Base has returned to Shampoo. Area No. 70 is temporarily closed. Please give way to those along the way!"

"Broadcast notification: Dear Commander Vidal Base has returned to Shampoo. Area No. 70 is temporarily closed. Please give way to those along the way!"

The radio phone bugs in areas No. 70 to No. 79, in coordination with the actions of Major Vincent and others, began to remind people what happened again and again.

This kind of road closure is already a common thing for the residents on the island. Every time the Tianlong people need to pass here, these navies will do this, but there will be a long and beautiful royal road on the ground. There will also be a magnificent song titled 'Future of the Bible·God's Advent'.

As for those pirates who had just sneaked into Chambord and those who did some shady things, they hurriedly hid in corners and dark places with panicked faces, watching carefully as the strong sailors moved to both sides of the main road. seal up.

At the same time, under the command of Captain Simpson, Lieutenant Pooh and others, the port of Hotel Street, where boats used to come and go, forcibly gave up the middle area.

"The warship is coming!"

Just when everything was ready, Lieutenant Pooh immediately saw a very brand-new naval warship appearing on the sea surface. Needless to say, it must be Captain Vidal's ship.

It's just that the base chief didn't seem to bring a warship with him when he left. Could this ship belong to the G-1 branch?

Soon, the teams of Brigadier General Ayler and Major Rogers arrived, and the generals lined up to wait for the arrival of the warship, while the hundred sailors automatically joined the team to maintain order.

At this moment, the song that people had heard once suddenly sounded on the island, 'Great fortress! '.

This time, not only the No. 70 area belonging to Hotel Street, but the radio telephone bugs throughout the Chambord Islands were playing this music.

"I really like extravagance. You can just come in directly from the port in the base." Inside the base, Naiqin in a white coat listened to the music that was full of the island.

"And he was only away for three days?"

"Shhh! Doctor Naiqin, don't say that about the head of the base, it will be troublesome if someone overhears you!" A male doctor next to him hurriedly persuaded.

"Humph."

Naiqin snorted coldly. Since the previous close contact, she found that Vidal didn't look for her much anymore. This was obviously a deliberate alienation. Needless to say, it must be because of her age!

She doesn't understand. Although I am old, as long as I have the prescription of 'Korean Newcomer', I can keep my body at the youth level of about 20 years old even if I am seventy or eighty years old. Where can Vidal find such a good woman? go?

Other women, no matter how young and beautiful they are, will age and lose their beauty sooner or later!

"What's going on here?"

In the cell of the prison, a murloc wearing an explosive collar was surprised to listen to the music coming in from outside. At this time, their eyes were much more vivid than when they were in Marie Gioia, at least they were no longer lifeless, full of The face is numb.

"It seems that the chief of Vidal Base is back." A guarding marine outside the cell replied casually.

"Vidal...it's him!"

All of a sudden, these murlocs' emotions became complicated. They didn't know how to face this human navy who had rescued them from hell and became their new master.

At the port of Hotel Street, the warship slowly moored, a smooth plank automatically extended from the hull, and Vidal's tall figure walked down step by step under the gaze of countless eyes, surrounded by the BGM "huge fortress".

At the same time, the wooden cart full of black boxes and wooden boxes was still on the deck behind it, and it had already arrived. Naturally, these things could not continue to be placed in the parallel space, and had to be brought into the base in a fair manner.

"Welcome back, Base Commander!"

The team has the highest rank, and Brigadier General Ayler, who stands at the front, speaks first. They now understand Vidal's preference, and they just like this kind of scene.

"Well, send a few people up, pull the wooden cart down, and drive the warship back to the port of the base. By the way, let the shipwrights check it. It will also be a ship of our base in the future."

Vidal gave an order, then nodded to Major Rogers behind Ayler.

"Yes!"

Brigadier General Ayler immediately ordered Lieutenant Mott to bring fifty sailors up, and then quickly turned sideways, and the generals behind him also moved aside in a tacit understanding.

Vidal glanced at the dark crowd standing behind the sea soldier, then withdrew his gaze and walked over solemnly.

In this way, he wants to imprint his sense of existence on the Chambord Islands like a brand. This is his home field, as it should be!

Since it only needed to pass through a large area, Vidal soon passed through the entire hotel street. As his figure disappeared from people's sight, the solemn music stopped, and the navy also closed the road to return the road to the masses.

"Let Colonel Noel come here, I have something to tell him!" As soon as he returned to his base chief's office, Vidal ordered Lieutenant Isoka to go over.

He wants to see how the opponent's Mumuguo's ability has been trained. If he can, let him create the "body" of a "magic creature", and he will make the finishing touches at the end by giving it the seeds of intelligence consciousness.

"Yes!"

Vidal sat on a chair and watched his little secretary close the door and leave, but he was soon covered in black lines by the pile of documents and reports on his desk.

"Hey, it's only been three days, have you accumulated so much?"

He felt that he should develop the potential of the skill 'Wooden Clone' in depth, otherwise, even if he became a general or even a marshal in the future, he would have to spend too much time on these things.

But in this way, I have more things to do next, which are a bit overwhelming. Fortunately, I have plenty of time. After all, this year is only 1494 in the Hainan calendar...