Pirate: I, destroy the engine

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was five days.

West coast, beaches.

"Ghost energy·Half Moon Slash."

Anter held up the third generation of Devil May Cry high, gathered momentum for a while, and swung it towards Fike with all his strength.

A purple half-moon-shaped slash flew from the blade to Fick.

"Crack."

Fike moved sideways and easily dodged the slashing attack.

Anter had already jumped up and chopped off Fike's head with a knife.

"Not bad. If it can be combined into one move, Iai Slash, it will be even more powerful."

Fike nodded with satisfaction and turned slightly to avoid the attack.

Using slashes to open a path and attacking at close range while the enemy is defending against the slashes is a common tactic used by most swordsmen.

And if you can combine slashing with surprise, the power can be greatly enhanced.

The falling blade of Erte flipped over and slashed Fick from the side.

Purple ghost energy adheres to the blade, streaking across a purple light.

"Idiot, if you miss a hit, you should stay away immediately."

Fick stepped forward and knocked Anter away with a snap of his fingers.

If you miss a hit, your speed will definitely slow down if you forcefully change your moves. How can you use swordsmanship like this?

"call……"

Anter quickly climbed up, breathing heavily, his eyes a little lost.

To know.

At this moment, Teacher Fike did not use any powerful strength.

Just standing there and moving his steps slightly left him with nothing to do.

The gap is too big.

Not only is the gap in strength, there is also a huge gap in combat experience.

Teacher Fike is obviously only one or two years older than him.

"Okay, let's take a rest! Eat something to regain your strength."

Fick glanced at the sky and stopped the actual combat drill.

In the past five days, he has been accompanying An Erte in the actual battle.

Fick is quite satisfied with Anter's improvement in strength.

An Erte, who has been practicing swordsmanship for 11 years, now has a lot of experience.

He has become proficient in using the steel-cutting power of a swordsman, and can launch flying slashes after charging up.

If you want to make a comparison, it should be similar to Zoro in the Sky Island period.

After all, Anert has his guidance and training, and his progress will not be much worse than in a life-and-death battle.

"ended."

Erte breathed a sigh of relief and almost fell down.

On Erte's head, there was already a big bag on his head, and he was a few centimeters taller.

Supporting his body with his sword, Anert walked towards the food with difficulty.

Although there were no injuries on his body, the difficult training also caused Anert to suffer a lot.

The two sat on the beach to eat. Anter had a better appetite than Fick and ate quickly.

……

And on the other side.

A city of gourmet food and a naval branch base.

At the back door, two figures walked in openly.

Walking inside the base, the passing navy turned a blind eye to the two men.

There was even a navy who greeted the two of them cordially, with smiles on their faces.

Just because both of them were carrying boxes in their hands.

After a smooth journey, the two arrived at the base building, the major general's office.

"Major General Silman, I haven't seen him for many days."

The two of them were obviously very familiar with the office and sat on the sofa without any greeting.

"Sibei."

Behind the desk, there was a muscular middle-aged man sitting with an expensive cigar in his mouth.

On the left hand side, there is a glass of red wine, which is probably high-end.

"Next time you come, pay attention to hidden spots."

Major General Silman blew out a smoke ring and reprimanded slightly dissatisfied.

Although the base is all his people and the locals on the island cannot leave, there are still many outsiders.

A pirate in Xibei openly entered the naval base through the back door, which had a bad influence.

If any outsider is nosy, it will always be a problem.

"Hey, Major General Silman, don't worry."

Xibei, who had a stubble on his face, smiled slyly and didn't care.

The entire food city is under their supervision.

Any locals will never be able to leave the island, what should they be afraid of?

As for those outsiders, who would be too busy to mind their own business?

Even if someone reports it, will the Navy Headquarters believe it from an outsider?

Besides, Major General Silman, isn’t there someone in the headquarters?

"Here's the money this time, 5000 million."

Xibei opened the two boxes that arrived, and inside were stacks of Baileys.

He has always been very willing to pay money.

Every month, 5000 million will be allocated to Major General Silman.

After all, there are more than 500 people in one branch waiting for money, and Silman has to manage the people above him, so he spends money quickly.

"very good."

Major General Silman nodded with satisfaction and stepped forward to put away the two boxes.

The city of food is really a good place to make money.

"If you have nothing else to do, just leave!"

After receiving the money, Major General Silman's expression returned to seriousness.

He was a navy man after all, so he was always a little wary of staying with pirates.

As usual, Xibei would have left, but this time he was still sitting on the sofa:

"I heard that the Gale Swordsman Fick is on the island?"

Greed flashed in Xibei's eyes and he asked with a sly smile.

He had heard that Fick was on the island and had a huge amount of Bailey with him.

With Feike's reward of 5000 million, plus the treasures on his body, the overall value is estimated to be upwards of one billion.

Don't look at the fact that he gave Major General Silman 5000 million as soon as he made a move.

He and Major General Silman worked together for five years, but they still didn't make a billion.

Most of the money was given to Major General Silman, who still had a crew to support.

In addition, I often go to the City of the Queen of Spring to spend money. It is a paradise for men and a money-spending den. How can I have any money left?

If we can capture Fick, we will gain one billion.

Even if he split it with Major General Silman, he would still get three to four hundred million.

When Silman heard about Fike's son, cold sweat slipped from his forehead and he yelled angrily:

"Do you want to die?"

Fick, that's a big pirate with a bounty of 5000 million, who defeated Shichibu Kaisha Crocodile and Ming Ge.

Just the two of them, if they want to provoke Fike, what is the difference between that and seeking death?

Fick stayed on the island for five days, and he didn't even dare to look at Fick.

"Hey, is it necessary to be so afraid of him?"

Major General Silman's timidity made Sibei laugh at him.

The navy is the navy, after all, it is not as good as him being a pirate.

"You have more than 500 people in your base, and my pirate group has more than 300 people. How can we take down one Fick?"

Xibei walked to the desk, bent down and looked down at Major General Silman, and asked with a smile.

There are nearly 900 people. Even if they are piled up in numbers, they can kill Fick. What are you afraid of?

After hearing this, Major General Silman couldn't help but think about it and felt a little moved.

……

west coast.

Fick and Ant finished their meal.

"Let's go!"

Fick stood up and walked towards the center of the city.

Anter was stunned for a moment, and quickly followed Fike's footsteps, feeling a little confused:

"Teacher Fike, what are we going to do? Are we not going to train anymore?"

Before, he would start training immediately after eating and could not go to the city to play.

"Take you to kill someone."

Fike's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his tone was calm as usual.