Pirates: The Black Earl

"Something happened to the mouse?"

The lieutenant colonel who came to report on the situation was in a cold sweat, lowered his head and dared not look at him: "Yes, according to common sense, the colonel should have arrived long ago, but until now there has been no news."

Even if you encounter a battle, three hours is a bit too long.

"Asshole!!!"

The flying squirrel was furious and dissipated.

He is not angry with mice, but angry with this group of subordinates.

He always thought that the mouse was hiding far, and it would take a day to rush over. He never thought it took only a few hours, from afternoon to dusk.

Such an important piece of information has been delayed to report until now. The reason is very clear to the flying squirrels. They don't want to let themselves know what the rats have done for fear of being implicated.

But now that the mouse lost contact, the lieutenant colonel and others were panicked.

"It really is a big fish!"

Flying Squirrel's face was gloomy.

It can prevent hundreds of soldiers from sending out distress signals, and the other party's intention to hide in the village of Klar can be imagined.

If it weren't for themselves, they would have a battle with the murlocs!

"Lieutenant General, do you want to rush over now?"

The adjutant asked.

With the general speed of the Pirate Ship, three hours is not too long, and it can catch up.

No matter how big the problem the mouse has, he also represents the navy. By doing this, he is hitting the navy in the face!

However, the flying squirrel thought a little and shook his head decisively.

"No, no! Don't forget our real purpose."

They only had one warship, and they couldn't divide their forces at all. Compared to chasing down that group of unknown criminals, rescuing thousands of civilians in the evil dragon realm was the most important thing.

This is a difficult choice.

Is the authority of the navy important, or the life and death of the people?

The adjutant resounded, and then respectfully saluted.

"clear!"

Immediately, the Flying Squirrel glanced at the 16 lieutenant colonels who were panicking in front of him and snorted coldly.

"How far is it from here to the Evil Dragon Realm?"

Puff!

The lieutenant colonel knelt directly on the ground, shivering.

Moon Black Wind High Murder Night.

The world was dark, and even the stars in the sky did not know when they hid in the dark clouds. Unable to understand, with fear, people were fighting each other overlooking the sea.

Standing in front of the evil dragon, Chloe Bi and the others did not dare to breathe.

The terrible killing intent licked their necks coldly, making them sweat.

I don't know how long it took, the evil dragon moved its stiff neck and chuckled.

"I seem to have been in peace for too long"

"Big Brother!"

Chu couldn't help but look up: "Now"

"I don't know when it's not arrogant."

The evil dragon interrupted him: "All the mice will be wiped out. Flying squirrels must not wait for a big attack. If they don't leave tonight, they will never be able to leave."

The flying squirrel knows how far away the evil dragon is from the realm.

"But, are you willing?"

Staring at a pair of beast-like eyes, the dragon showed its fangs: "I will meet you at sea in the future, shall we make way for him?!"

"Why?!"

"The sea belongs to our murlocs. We are born to be stronger and better than human beings. We are truly a higher race!"

"Why can humans ride on us? Have you forgotten the slave market in Chambord?"

Murloc Island is the hometown of murlocs. Most people who can follow the dragon to the East China Sea have witnessed the bloody, dark, and humiliating reality of the Chambordian Islands.

There is no love for no reason, and no hate for no reason.

The evil dragon's cruelty to humans is the result of human beings.

After all, the evil dragon turned his head.

"You said, he let the soldiers of the rat's warship turn into black crows after more than ten meters?"

Clooby took a deep breath and took a step forward.

"Yes, I guess it's some kind of fruit ability that can remotely release the black-robed man next to him. The speed is so fast that he can even run on the surface of the sea. It's also not to be underestimated."

Since you are not ready to leave, there is only battle!

There is no doubt about the power of those with fruit abilities, and the speed shown by the black-robed people is unbelievable and cannot be careless.

"Earl Blackett? I have always underestimated him."

The evil dragon tapped his fingers on the table top, then raised his head after a while.

"Go back to sleep and keep your spirits up."

"Since you dare to provoke the murlocs, be prepared for death!"

"Yes!!"

Under the strong hatred and racial glory, the fish people responded loudly.

The long night is long, and there is an end.