Pirates: The Black Earl

Even in the Goa Kingdom, it is impossible to order all members of the 153 branch to protect it, not because the navy has opinions, but the world government will definitely have opinions.

"Lieutenant Colonel Klimans, Major Eleanor, and Major Nichols, you are responsible for staying behind with your own troops. The branch strength is insufficient, so remember to be careful."

Monka must come out in person, because he is also the strongest combat power of the 153 branch at present.

Hearing this, the three people who received the order heaved a sigh of relief and stood at attention to salute.

"The **** is under my personal command, Lieutenant Colonel Jordy, Major Aiden, and Lieutenant Sorcy Lowett, you will leave with me."

There was something wrong in the branch recently, and Monka naturally could tell the truth, and he was helpless sometimes.

I want to get rid of the unstable factor of Lowett, and I don't want others to look down on him.

Why was I so excited at the time that I said everything?

Bringing Lovett this time not only provided a buffer for the increasingly tense atmosphere of the branch, but also gave Lovett a chance to prove himself.

Among the crowd, Lowett was expressionless.

"Yes!"

"Then it's settled, the meeting is over!"

The nobles of the Goa Kingdom came very quickly. You can see from their reluctant but afraid to complain, and carefully watching Karp's expressions. Karp, who is not in a good mood on this trip home, feels bad. Not polite with them.

As a well-known navy, he is not stingy.

The five old stars turned one eye to him.

If you have the time to complain to the world government, it's better to be honest and don't provoke it.

"Leave it to you, Colonel Monka."

Karp had an old face cold, his tone stiff.

"Please rest assured, Lieutenant General, swear to complete the task!"

I don't know, and I dare not ask.

Moncarli saluted, and then called the soldiers to board the ship.

"Move lightly, this vase is worth 30 million Baileys. Can you afford to lose it if you fall?!"

A domineering cry sounded on the deck.

Monka looked back and saw that a soldier on board was passing by the cabin and just hit the young man with orange hair who had come out of the cabin.

He has a watermelon head, is short in stature, holds a carved porcelain white bottle in his hand, and yells hostilely.

The soldier in front of him was holding his **** forehead, his face flushed, and he did not dare to talk back.

Obviously he opened the door and knocked someone, but indiscriminately.

As he was about to continue yelling, the young man suddenly shuddered when he saw Karp looking at him blankly.

He mumbled that he didn't know what swear word, and waved his hand to let the soldiers go.

"Carnet sauce! Look, I bought the vase you like!"

Afterwards, with a lot of smiles on his face, the orange-haired youth came to another door and knocked on the door with a greasy tone.

"That's the son of the Goya Kingdom, Mastery?"

Monka frowned.

It's not ordinary domineering!

"Just don't kill it"

Cap said coldly.

Munka's heart twitched, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Don't dare!"

Looking at the two small warships that were ready to accompany the big warship again, Lieutenant Colonel Jordy and others had finished boarding, and Monka took a deep breath.

"Set off!"

beep!

The whistle reverberated over the peaceful harbor in Shelz Town, and the large, two and three warships slowly turned towards the dark blue ocean.

Waiting for the warship to leave, immediately behind a house in the harbor, a thin man in a cloak retracted his head, took out the phone bug in the corner, and dialed out.

"Captain, they are leaving."

After a while, the phone worm came up with a compliment.

"Follow up and be concealed!"

"Yes!"

The spies of the Cat's Ear Pirates nodded repeatedly, and then couldn't help but say.

"But the other party has hundreds of soldiers with him, shouldn't it?"

silence.

Terrible silence!

After a while, praise sounded in a murderous tone.

"Are you scared?"

The spy shivered and hurriedly shook his head.

"No, it's not!"

"Then do it as planned!"

Zangao yelled, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, our mission is to kill Lowett, and we won't be against the naval forces."

"Everything is in my plan."

That's great!

Hearing this, the spy was overjoyed, remembering Crowe's method, and immediately gloomily looking towards the direction of the warship's departure.

If you don't die, we all have to die.