Pirate General Smoke

In October 1504, the Battle of Morokini Island officially came to an end. Thousands of newsbirds flew to various parts of the world carrying rolls of newly printed newspapers still smelling of ink.

The title and content of the news were naturally based on the navy's victory. In fact, it was similar, except that there was no mention of the navy's casualties.

It was now approaching the end of the night and the sun was about to rise.

Located behind the Royal Palace and Castle on Morokini Island, there is a long and magnificent snow-capped mountain, which seems to be filled with trembling sounds. Under the night, the silver peak towers majestically into the slightly white sky.

Smoker held a cigar in his mouth and stood on a snow cliff, looking at the island from a high position.With the departure of the navy, the country returned to calm again, but the scars caused by the war have not completely faded.

"That's the way it is, teacher..."

Looking at the Morokini people in the distance who were collecting the corpses of their compatriots and repairing their igloos in the cold wind and snow, Smoker said expressionlessly to the phone bug in his palm.

"Okay, you have grown up, and you can make your own decisions on some things, but you must report back to Marinevando within three months. This is the limit I can strive for for you." Zefa on the other end had already guessed what Smooth Ge Ge's thoughts, but he did not stop or object. This is the path of justice chosen by this disciple.

"Three months? That's enough."

Smoker took a puff of his cigar and silently put down the phone. At this time, the dawn light from the horizon completely tore up the night on the island, and a few remaining stars were still dimly shining in the light blue sky.

A few hours ago, after learning that Bowen Wilt was dead and that Alistar, the only remaining "Taurus" of the "Twelve Constellations", had also been successfully captured, Lieutenant General Stirres, the base director of the G10 branch, and the G8 branch Lieutenant General Jonathan, the commander of the base, announced that the mission was completed and asked all navies to return to their warships.

But Smoker did not leave with Tina and others, but chose to stay here for a while, because he knew that this matter was not that simple.

The battle was over, but the subsequent impact had not been resolved in any way. The two lieutenant generals didn't know whether they really ignored it or because of other reasons, they didn't mention these things at all.

All the nobles on this island have been slaughtered, and the "Bone-eating Fish Pirates" have also been completely wiped out. Most of the king's soldiers have also suffered heavy casualties in the war with the navy.

There are more women, children, the elderly and the weak than young and strong men. It can be said that this country has lost its national defense strength and there is no leader for the time being. This is an extremely dangerous thing in this era of great pirates.

As the news here spreads around the world, there will definitely be many pirate groups who want to take advantage of the situation and come to harass them. At that time, this country that has just been hit hard will have to resist and protect itself.

He promised Nunu and Bowen Wilt to take care of the people here. Even though they didn't care, even the people in this country still deeply hated and despised him.

But he is still prepared to keep his promise. This is mainly to be worthy of his own heart. This is the justice he believes in.

"Huh~ More than two months, I can barely let the people here go through the most difficult time... By the way, there is also the so-called prince, we have to find a chance to deal with it."

Smoker held the cigar in his mouth between his fingers, and while he was thinking about what was going to happen next, there was suddenly a sound of someone approaching quickly through the snow behind him.

The person behind him was moving very fast. Before he could turn around, a "swish" sound broke through the air and appeared on his right shoulder in an instant. <b

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Feeling a familiar breath coming, Smoker's muscles that were about to riot quickly regained their composure. He turned his head slightly and looked at the little thing on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Little Ratha, why are you here?"

"Rada~Rada~"

Upon hearing Smoker's question, the purple-haired rat showed a very aggrieved look, gesticulating and chirping.

"Hey, I didn't let you come here before because it was too dangerous~ And did you sneak out?"

Seeing this little thing looking like I'm very sad, come and comfort me, Smoker was really dumbfounded. For the sake of safety, he had left the Rat with Teacher Zefa before landing on the island.

But I didn't expect that this guy couldn't bear to think about it and sneaked out on his own. No, it can't be said that he sneaked out. With Teacher Zefa's knowledge, color and domineering attainments, he must have discovered its behavior, but he didn't stop it.

"Lada"

It seems that Rattata is very proud of his sneaking behavior. He patted his little chest and screamed cutely as if he was awesome.

"Okay, okay, then just follow me. With you, I won't be too bored." Looking at this little friend who has been eating and sleeping with him for four years, Si Mog's original stern expression couldn't hold on anymore, and immediately turned into a gentle expression, and rubbed its little head with a few fingers.

Then Smoker flew high into the sky with the Ratada on his shoulders. The main entrance to the island was the large port on the front, and most other places were surrounded by cliffs formed by ice and snow.

Therefore, he needs to prepare a residence near the port, not too close, nor too far. If it is too close, it will easily conflict with the people on the island. After all, the relationship with them now cannot be worse.

If they are too far away, it will be difficult to rush to deal with the pirates in time. With his fierce methods, it is better to try not to let other people see these things, and just kill them all and throw them into the sea to feed the fish.

Soon Smoker and Rattata found a place with many cedars standing there. There was no need to look for a leeward location, as long as it was a moderate distance from the port and a little hidden. After all, he wouldn't do it. snow House.

"Ratha, please go aside first, I'm going to figure out where we're going to live next."

Little Ratta was very obedient and didn't mess around at this time. He jumped off Smoker's shoulders obediently and stood quietly on the snow looking at his master.

"Come out, White Room"

Smoker raised his arms and released a large amount of white smoke from his palms, then sprayed them onto the snow in front of him, and then manipulated the smoke to "shape" it. When it formed the shape of a hut, he then Perform the second step of "hardening"

As a result, an exquisite white single-story house appeared in this cedar forest, and because its color is very similar to the surrounding environment, it is difficult for ordinary people to detect its existence from a distance.

Smoker casually waved to Little Ratha and asked him to jump up again, then strode open the door of the house and walked in.

After entering, he looked around at the room, which was about [-] square meters. It was mainly white, with simple furniture such as tables, chairs, beds, and stoves. At least he and Little Ratta would have no problem living there.

"Not bad"

"Rada~"

Smoker was very satisfied with his work, and Little Ratha beside him also thought it was good. However, the house needed to be replenished with smoke every two days, but that didn't matter.