Pirates: Rush to the Peak

"What are you guys arguing about?!"

An angry shout came from inside, and Saint Rozward walked out with a gloomy face and roared angrily.

"Father, I have something to talk to you about!"

When Saint Charlos saw Saint Rozward coming out, he was delighted and shouted quickly.

At the same time, he did not forget to look at Beisiro with murderous eyes, and was obviously unhappy with Beisiro for stopping him just now.

Beislo stood quietly there, waiting for Saint Rozwald's order without making any movement.

When Saint Rozward saw the fawning look on Saint Charlos' face, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his face. This useless trash only knew how to cause trouble for him all day long, and was useless for no other purpose!

"Get over here!"

However, Saint Rozward still spoke, after all, Saint Charlos was his son.

After hearing Saint Rozward's words, Beislo stopped trying to stop him and respectfully stepped aside to make way for Saint Charlos.

Upon seeing this, Saint Charlos walked over triumphantly, as if he had won a battle.

The two entered the room, and Rozward looked at him with a gloomy face and displeasure.

"What do you want?" Saint Rozward asked impatiently.

"Father! Why did you let that guy Thorin go? It was obviously he who came to cause trouble for me!" Saint Charlos questioned his father angrily.

"I have my own thoughts on this matter. Don't waste your time talking nonsense here!" Saint Rozward frowned, a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"But father, I was almost beaten by his slaves. You also know that I haven't had time to rearrange my guard team, so can you lend me the big bear for a while?" Saint Charlos continued to make a request to Saint Rozward.

Upon hearing Saint Charlos' request, Saint Rozward's face turned very ugly. He did not expect Saint Charlos to ask him for the big bear, and his brows immediately frowned.

"You just need to stay with me for the next period of time and nothing will happen. Invincible Bear needs to protect my safety, so don't think about targeting him anymore." Saint Rozward answered firmly.

However, Saint Charlos did not give up. He said nervously, "But father, we are going to hunt in the forest in the next few days. What if you and I get separated and I don't have any guards around me? What should I do then?"

Saint Rozward looked at Saint Charlos with a terrified face and sighed helplessly, thinking that his son was really a coward. But he still comforted him: "Don't worry, I will let the Invincible Bear protect you. However, you should also pay attention to your words and actions and don't cause trouble for me."

After hearing his father's words, Saint Charlos felt a little relieved, but he was still upset with Thorin.

He secretly decided that if he had the chance, he would definitely take revenge. At this moment, Tolin was standing in the ruins, staring into the distance, his heart full of expectation and anxiety. He knew that his father would arrive soon and he would face an important conversation.

The World Government staff were busy cleaning up the debris on the battlefield. They looked serious, and their movements were quick and methodical. There had been a fierce battle here, but now everything was over, leaving only debris and blood on the ground.

"Torrin!" Suddenly, a deep voice came from a distance. The voice was so majestic and firm that it was impossible to ignore it.

Thorin raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a tall figure riding on the back of a huge wild boar, galloping towards him at an astonishing speed. It was his father, Saint Sotik.

Saint Sotik's eyes revealed a look of determination and perseverance, and the wild boar mount under him was extremely powerful. Every step he took carried great force, and the trees wherever he passed were knocked down, making crisp breaking sounds.

Tolin's heartstrings tightened, and he felt the pressure and majesty from his father. But at the same time, he was full of anticipation for the upcoming conversation. He took a deep breath and prepared to welcome his father's arrival.

Finally, Saint Sotik rode the wild boar and rushed to Thorin. He stopped and the wild boar gasped. The eyes of the father and son met, and the atmosphere became solemn for a moment.