Black sail

Chapter 512 CXLVI. Eve of Star Wars
You may not know what it means for a succubus to be reformed.

Generally we only use two words to describe this kind of person.

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At this time, the sun has set and it is no longer a desert area. Carrie has escaped from danger. Now she can go anywhere on the Western Continent, but first she needs to replenish annihilation energy, which she can do by eating humans.

Carrie, of course, had no sense of shame. She walked out of the tent naked. She had never been raped by a human being in the past nine hundred years, and she gained temporary peace of mind.

There were three scholars left, two were men and one was a woman. Although they had dark grey skin, horns on their heads, and a whip-like tail extending from their coccyx, their figures were so exciting that everyone was stunned. There was also a girl with glasses who was bewildered.

"Kill the three of them quickly, and then we'll come back."

Carrie twists her body seductively, not only eating people, but also replenishing her annihilation energy through the League of Legends.

"Give you face?"

Micah slapped Carrie in the face, knocking her to her knees. She killed the leader and was only fit to be a low-level slave. I will kill her when her value is used up.

Carrie didn't get angry but laughed instead, and there was even some secret joy in her expression.

The three survivors were all shocked. I have never met such a weird person. Micah has been a pure psychopath from the beginning to now.

The girl with glasses choked up her throat and her still immature face was full of fear, fearing that she would also be dragged into the tent by Micah and subjected to indecent acts.

The most important thing for Micah at the moment is to find Suezana, but he doesn't expect to meet them again if he returns to the original place. He can only tell Lister about Santila's treason in advance and hurry to Drifting City.

Let these three scholars lead the way. As intellectuals, they know much more than the soldiers. After we go to Drifting City, we can also get some information from them.

"Give me the Muron map you have. Also, I need you to lead the way and bypass all the Aran military deployments."

Micah said to the three of them, playing with the new type of automatic firearm. This thing has a very fast firing rate. If a player who just wants to trick his buddies uses it, he would probably be equivalent to a gold-level adventurer.

How could one dare to say no to this guy with tattoos all over his face?
For safety reasons, Micah traveled at night and rested during the day.

To take precautions, even though Carrie was very obedient now, he still used the spell tattoo to turn into iron chain handcuffs to tie her up with himself.

Chiyo Sakai was exposed because of her Air Bender heritage and was forced to do so for some reasons.

Carrie is a pure psychopath who likes to run naked. The glowing tattoo on her belly is very eye-catching. She also tore off a piece of the tent where the geologists camped and wrapped it around her as clothes. It is better to leave the car in neutral than to run naked.

She was also happy to accept it. After entering the city, she could enter anyone's dream. This sex maniac wanted to trap her and use her as a star crossbow. He was too naive.

And at this moment.

July 2690, 7 of the Holy Spirit Calendar.

Drifting City.

The resistance scouts on the front line have sent news that the Alan Army has already scouted the village 1,900 miles away, surveying the geology and planning the route.

Black Sails to work.

Three thousand gold royals is the deposit given to Black Sail, which is only a small amount. The real big amount is that Lostra will be responsible for all the supplies of the two thousand Black Sail troops until the end of the year, from horse fodder to wine, tobacco.

War is very expensive.

If Li Site doesn't kill a few more Arameans, Serin will kill a few East Sea Dog pirates.

We must go into battle tomorrow. Today is our last night of rest. Tomorrow we will leave a thousand men to continue guarding Drifting City to prevent a surprise attack from Crocodile Island.

With the might of the Aramean army, they can do anything.

Naturally, Serin and her people would not take action, but it would be a different story if Lostra personally got involved.

It has not yet developed into a decisive battle, and is mainly based on harassment and probing.

Volman, the army he brought with him, and his friend, the Argonian shaman Yiremu, all stayed in Drifting City.

Their racial characteristics are too obvious and they are not suitable for the current battle.

In addition, Walman knew how to fight a war and was in charge of the dispatch and command at the headquarters.

And Ryan was resting again. He had a bad acclimatization problem the last time he went to the wetlands. The weather in Wolman’s hometown was too hot and humid, and he felt uncomfortable with all the hair. The climate in the main cities of Mulong was already very livable, but he still felt too hot to rest, so he went to see a doctor again.

All the other key members were dispatched, and Li Site even led the army personally.

Black Sail Base, in the command room.

Lister overlooked the night view of the Drifting City, which was almost a MAX deluxe version of the ancient city of Petra. All the buildings were made of rock structures, and some tall red rocks were carved into works of art by masters. The light inside was brilliant and it was difficult to see the end of the view. It was truly a stunning sight.

If the war reduced this place to ruins, it would be a loss for the world's cultural heritage. The world's second largest slave trade center still tells its legend. "This place is much richer than I thought. I thought the Mulong hinterland was the same as the Kolor Highlands. Two or three hundred years ago, countless people must have come here to buy star crossbows and hold crazy basketball parties."

Morrison made his explosive remarks in a serious tone.

"I've never been in a war, so what's the difference between this and a gang fight?"

Xia Di was sitting in a rocking chair with his legs crossed, and Chiyo was handing him berries that were a specialty of Drifting City.

"Not much difference. Most of the army can't keep up with those dogs under Dollinger. It's just that the generals must pay attention and be more flexible in the deployment of their men."

Fen also wants to lead the army in person.

Army General Crocodile Island is an extremely ruthless person. On the Alan trial train, he is the only one who sits on the second train besides the royal family.

The Aramean court did not invest much in Muron's military, but it did not do it casually to scare people.

A war zone was specially set up in Mulong and a group army was sent there. Not only Crocodile Island came to Mulong, but also two lieutenant generals, five major generals, and nearly 10,000 regular army troops.

It is difficult to resist with only the Black Sails, and they can't even hold out for resistance, let alone rebellion. With the addition of the Mulon Resistance Army and the Seventh Amendment, the personnel configuration is barely enough.

It seems that the Eternal Sect has joined the battle and will fight Mulon together, but in fact, the Aramean State Religion and the army are at odds, and their participation is actually a favorable factor.

The Pope hoped that the royal court would suffer a great loss in Mulong. He was just building a church, committing cultural invasion, and paying for it himself. If the people of Mulong were not fanatics, they would be secretly happy.

"No buddy, are you sure you want to go?"

Li Site never regarded Chuan Che as a subordinate who could be ordered around at will. He was a person seconded from Serin, but now his subjective initiative is unexpectedly strong.

"I have already made an agreement with a few brothers. When the time comes, I will destroy Crocodile Island with one punch, and then I can become a shareholder and make a lot of money with you. It will be regarded as a token of my loyalty."

Chuan Tetsu said, being an adventurer, earning money honestly, he is naturally quite rich at the Hall of Fame level, he can spend anything. But human greed is endless, wanting to live in a super big mansion, fucking super beautiful women at the Sky Hotel, living this kind of life every day, the income of the Hall of Fame adventurer seems a bit tight, he must get involved in the underworld.

The general underworld cannot accommodate a giant like Kawaito. Their earnings are so little, not even a fraction of a hall-level order. Only the super-large underworld like Li Site, the world's second-tier gang, is about to squeeze into the first-tier.

"Yes."

Li Site gave a thumbs up.

Serin was also helpless with Chuan Che. She hired him with money and couldn't influence his thoughts.

"You'd better not go, you rich nobleman. You'll die."

Li Si said to Nashano.

"It's okay. I'm mainly watching over you. If you die, I'll probably die of drugs next year or the year after next."

Nashano has a lot of ideas. It's rare to see a sword master in hundreds of years, but he just happens to be a gangster.

"Micah hasn't come back yet, he's dead. There's a war tomorrow, so we should have a good meal and send Master Mai off."

Xia Di felt a little sad. After all, they had been friends for many years, so he decided to be sad for five minutes. It was a pity that Micah had no wife or children, otherwise he could have given him some money to help him. Now that he was gone, there was nothing left. What a pity.

"That's right. The Yunding Palace is still there, but the prostitutes there are no longer there."

Walman also sighed.

"Is Micah dead? That's great. All those pornographic books in his drawer are mine."

Archer burped.

Everyone has a tactical black face.

We tortured Archer that day but didn't get any information out of him. He was a complete lunatic. After he woke up for a while, he started crying again. The Dolby surround sound was more cursed than Dou E.

I don't expect to get anything out of him. I just hope he dies on this trip to Mulong. If this deal goes through, the founder's dividends will be so much that I dare not even think about it. It would be a waste of money to let this drunkard take it.

But anyway, he only drinks. If he is still alive, I will lie to him and say that it didn't work out. Then I can share his share with everyone and be happy.

"Don't wait for Ryan. This time it's more serious than last time. You may have to stay in the hospital for ten days or half a month."

"No, he was alive and kicking after just a few injections last time. Did he run into Singed?"

"Fuck the League of Legends, and they have two daughters, one is a pink-haired lesbian, and the other is a blue-haired psychopath, right?"

But what no one expected was.

In an inconspicuous corner of Drifting City, Ryan really ran into the fucking Singed.

(End of this chapter)