Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

New world.

The island of wonders.

The heavy rain still fell mercilessly and coldly, covering the earth tightly.

The world seems like a huge tomb, with only the sad sound of rain.

I don’t know how long it took, but a navy soldier wearing a hooded raincoat hurried over and looked at Sengoku, who was still standing motionless, and saluted solemnly:

"Report to the Warring States General! The warships have been re-equipped. There are ten warships participating in the war, and there are five warships that can sail normally after the war. Please give your instructions!"

Warring States' slightly distracted eyes were in a daze for a moment, and then he slowly came back to his senses.

His whole body was soaked by the rain, and his unique afro was hanging loosely, looking extremely miserable.

"...Notice it down, all personnel will board the warship and prepare to set sail."

His lips, which were whitened by the rain, opened and closed slightly, letting out a hoarse whisper.

The messenger was stunned for a moment.

He carefully looked at Seng Guo's pale profile and pursed his lips.

As a close guard beside the Warring States general, he had never seen the former look so lost.

Although this battle did not achieve the expected brilliant results, it wouldn't be such a big blow, right?

At least they also defeated many pirates from the New World, right?

"Are you... okay, Warring States General? Do you want me to call the ship's doctor to come over and check you out?"

The messenger asked with concern.

Warring States was silent for a moment, forced a stiff smile on his face, waved his hands and said:

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."

He looked confusedly at the many naval officers in the distance who were preparing in the heavy rain. Looking at the firm and young expressions on their faces, he unconsciously clenched the fingers of his hands tightly.

"Go ahead."

Seeing this, the ordering soldier did not dare to ask any more questions and turned around to handle it.

Warring States stood there, staring at the scene with blank eyes.

The hoarse, old, sneering voice of Wulaoxing seemed to echo in his mind again, like the devil's whisper, echoing in his mind over and over again.

It cannot be dispelled at all.

"Warring States, you are a very smart person. You should know how to choose at such a critical moment..."

"This is our final test for Darren. Just like the test we gave you back then, you should be able to understand our good intentions."

"The choices he makes will determine his life and destiny."

"And you, Sengoku...you know that we have always been looking forward to you."

"Song has made a decision to come to the Holy Land to serve after this matter is over."

"You... are about to become the next supreme marshal of the Navy!"

"The admiral's greatest talent is to make correct judgments at critical moments, and to stand firmly on the side of the government to maintain the supreme rule of the world government."

"So... don't let us down, Sengoku."

"..."

"Damn!!"

Warring States suddenly lowered his head, gritted his teeth and roared like a beast, and even couldn't help but curse.

His eyes were blood red.

Those five old guys actually prepared themselves for the worst! !

This is indeed their test for Darren...

But it was also a test for him during the Warring States Period! !

If he does not make the wisest and most decisive judgment, he may not be able to reach the position of marshal in this life, and he may even be held accountable, dismissed or even arrested!

In the heavy rain, Seng Guo's fists clenched tighter and tighter, and even his nails were embedded in his flesh, and bright red blood seeped out.

World Noble Hunting Competition...

The "graduation trip" of the Draco elite...

Aren’t those inhumane things long buried in the torrent of history?

Why, after twelve years, do they still have to dig it out from the trash and put it on the high altar again?

Do they think this sea is not chaotic enough?

It is clear that the Roger Pirates are about to arrive at the "Final Island", but the group of Celestial Dragons in the Holy Land of Mariejoia are still keen on playing their superior game of "playing house"!

And the cruel fact that sends chills down Sengoku’s spine the most is...

Is Darren, that arrogant brat, really willing to carry out such a mission?

The "killing of Tianlong people" in Beihai suddenly appeared in Warring States' mind, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.

Is such a proud young man really willing to do such a despicable task?

And most importantly...

That was the place where Darren rose to prominence, and it was a forbidden area that he would never allow others to touch!

The genocide of an entire country or an island, such a thing happened in the North Sea, Darren can really tolerate it! ?

Warring States simply did not dare to think further.

He seemed to see fire, blood, and corpses burning before his eyes.

"Warring States General."

A cold and gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

Warring States was stunned, raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, and turned to look.

Sakaski, who was wearing a military hat, had walked over at some point. Rain was dripping from the brim of his hat, and he looked at himself with a solemn expression.

"Ready to set sail."

He looked at Sengoku, who was obviously in a bad state, and frowned.

"Um……"

Warring States took a deep breath, gathered his thoughts, and strode towards the coastline.

But just after taking a few steps, he suddenly paused and looked back at Sakaski.

"Sakaski, if one day our comrades and colleagues do something that disobeys the government's orders...how will you deal with it?"

He asked seemingly casually.

Sakaski was stunned.

He took a deep look at the haggard-looking admiral in front of him and said with a solemn expression:

"It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders."

There was no hesitation.

Warring States was silent.

He stopped talking and strode towards the warship.

When Sengoku reached the front of the warship, he stopped.

"The rain has stopped!"

"That's great...otherwise we will definitely encounter a storm when we return."

A navy man discovered something and said with some surprise.

The rain... stopped?

Warring States raised his head in a daze, looking at the less gloomy sky, and pursed his lips even tighter.

In the distant sky, the sea of ​​clouds is rolling, and large groups of dark clouds are lingering and constantly disturbing.

There was faint thunder and lightning flashing in it.

He sighed inwardly.

No, it didn't stop raining.

Instead, an even bigger storm is brewing.

"Set off!"

Sengoku clenched his fists.

Under the stunned expressions of all the navy, they raised their hands indifferently and gave the order:

"Destination...Beihai!"

As soon as this statement came out,

Kuzan, Gion, Huo Shaoshan and others were suddenly stunned.

Porusalino was startled for a moment, then laughed with a deep expression.

Sakaski was struck by lightning.

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