I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

However, there is one more thing that he cares about very much.

"Is Sigboy preparing to set sail? This man, who has been lying low in the Goa Kingdom for many years, is finally about to show his fangs. Is his grand plan about to begin?"

...........

Half an hour later, at the Royal Palace of the Kingdom of Goa.

King Tong received a report from Pak, the fleeing commander of the Goa Kingdom army, regarding the defeat in battle.

"Defeated by bandits? The Bursam Pirates have gone missing again? The Sig Bandits have appeared in the terminal area, seemingly preparing to attack the royal city?"

The king frowned slightly, but didn't seem to care.

"I shouldn't have entrusted such a heavy responsibility to mere pirates... Oh well, let's carry out the original mission: set the garbage mountain on fire."

The king issued the order casually.

According to the original plan of the Goa Kingdom, the royal army had already prepared fire, and the pirates would set fire to the garbage mountain on their return journey after they had finished annihilating the mountain bandits. This would have been perfect.

However, the king did not place his hopes on the pirates; if the pirates failed, the kingdom's army would ignite the conflict.

Even if the encirclement and suppression fails, and the Xigushan Pirates become a hidden danger, the plan to ignite the garbage mountain can temporarily cut off the path of attack on the royal city, maintaining stability at the crucial moment when the Celestial Dragons arrive.

The destination of the uncertain object is full of flammable materials, and ignition is not difficult.

Chapter 50 Celestial Dragons and CP0

As night deepened, a large ship, decorated with a dragon encircling its hull, was moored in the harbor of an uncertain destination.

The revolutionary leader, Long, stood on the bow deck, frowning as he looked ahead at the rising flames from the mountains of garbage.

The destination of the uncertain object is full of flammable materials, and once the fire has started, it is difficult to extinguish.

"Even though we've already dealt with the Bursam Pirates, we still can't stop the fire...?"

Dragon stood on the deck, frowning slightly as he muttered to himself.

The plan went slightly wrong, but it's not irreparable.

"Fortunately, we learned about this information from Sig a long time ago and prepared several refugee boats in advance."

"If nothing unexpected happens, even if we can't put out the fire, the residents can still put it out."

A group of revolutionary soldiers had disembarked from the ship and were running around the terminal, trying to guide the refugees to safety...

............

Meanwhile, further out at sea, on a ship belonging to the World Government, people were also gazing at the flames in the direction of the Goa Kingdom's islands.

Standing at the very front of everyone on the deck was a bulky, overweight man with a square bubble head covering his head and wearing a large white coat resembling a spacesuit.

The protagonist of this Goa Kingdom celebration is none other than the Celestial Dragon, Saint Charmaco.

"Saint Charmaco, we've already contacted the Kingdom of Goa. It's because some bandits set fire to a slum town... but this has nothing to do with the Kingdom of Goa that Your Highness is heading to..."

A world government official explained from the side.

"A town was burned down? How can you say such a grand celebration had no impact?"

The Celestial Dragon, wearing a square bubble shield, curled his lips into an interested smile.

"Change course, full speed ahead! I want to see this magnificent fire with my own eyes... Goa Royal City and all that, it doesn't matter when I go!"

"Don't be late, or you'll miss the spectacular fireworks."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the officials nearby changed, and they all looked somewhat embarrassed.

"Your Highness, the royal city of Goa has prepared a grand welcoming celebration, and the fire occurred in a slum with bandits still present; it's not safe..."

“Safety?” Charmaco asked impatiently.

"Isn't CP0 here?"

Behind the Celestial Dragon Charl Marco Saint, a white figure stood silently, like a shadow, motionless to one side.

He was dressed in a sharp white suit, and his face was covered by a white mask with a crying expression, almost completely obscuring his skin. Despite being dressed in all white, he exuded a faint, sinister aura.

He belongs to CP0, the world government's top secret intelligence agency.

Although it is a spy agency, it is not without its powerful members.

In particular, the CP0 members who reside in Mary Geoise, the holy land where the Celestial Dragons live, are said to be no less powerful than the Marine Admirals, and are known as the Celestial Dragons' strongest shield.

Of course, the World Government is not so extravagant as to have a few powerful admirals personally protect the Celestial Dragons when they go out.

And so, the World Government's cruise ship changed course and increased its speed considerably.

The Celestial Dragons' ship, which was supposed to arrive in the early hours of the following day, sailed towards the Goa Kingdom's undetermined final destination.

.............

A few hours later, Sig was walking with a group of bandits through a garbage mountain with an uncertain destination.

The fire had already spread rapidly, with flames shooting into the sky and an oppressive heatwave sweeping in.

Sieg's expression gradually turned serious, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead as he looked at the several corpses on the ground.

"Boss, we've arrived at the territory of the Bursam Pirates. These guys on the ground are their pirate crew members."

One of the bandits examined the body and explained:

"They all died from knife and gunshot wounds, and were probably already dead before the fire started."

Sig’s heart sank.

What happened? If the revolutionary army was behind it, why did the terminal station still catch fire?

Before Sieg could ponder for long, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly rang out.

"Sig Boy!"

The transvestite king Ivankov, with his enormous face, jumped out, followed by several other revolutionary soldiers.

"Our revolutionary army's plan has run into a minor problem, but there's no time to explain..."

“We have prepared several ships to accept refugees; come with us.”

Ivankov said simply.

He also had his own agenda regarding the revolutionary army.

The revolutionary army provided Sieg with a ship, which solved his immediate problem and can be considered a generous gift.

The Revolutionary Army, which had been struggling for a long time, finally found a way to befriend Sig.

Sig's reaction was exactly as Ivankov had expected; naturally, he did not refuse.

After a brief expression of gratitude, the group ran quickly through the burning mountain of garbage.

Before long, after rounding a mountain of garbage, the view suddenly opened up, and we had arrived at the harbor.

In the harbor, there were five or six medium to large sailing ships anchored, and revolutionary soldiers were guiding the refugees onto the ships.

However, Ivankov did not arrange for them to take an ordinary refugee ship, but rather the pirate ship that originally belonged to the Bursam Pirates.

About half an hour later, the fleet of ships, full of refugees, set off for the open sea.

"It went too smoothly, so smoothly that it surprised me."

Sig stood on the bow deck of the pirate ship and turned to say something to Ivankov, the transvestite king, next to him.

"However, this is also thanks to your revolutionary army, which is very well prepared. These ships are probably enough to carry the entire town's residents."

Sieg looked ahead, but soon a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

As the fleet rounded a hill, his view suddenly opened up, and he also spotted a conspicuous large ship approaching from the front.

Judging from the size of the ship, it's smaller than not only the refugee ships prepared by the Revolutionary Army, but also the pirate ship that Higuma is on. It's not much smaller than Garp's large warships.

But what is most striking is not the size of this large ship, but the extremely eye-catching symbol on its sails.

The five solid dots, connected by straight lines, form a cross shape, which is the symbol of the World Government!

"Your Revolutionary Army really knows how to get your hands on things; you even managed to get your hands on a World Government ship..."

Sieg was speaking when he suddenly realized something was wrong, and his words came to an abrupt halt!

World Government?

Even if the Revolutionary Army obtained the World Government's ships, how could they possibly sail them out without disguise!

Chapter 51 The Celestial Dragons' Artillery Barrage! Sigurd's Backup Plan

"Saint Charmaco, if you want to watch the fire, this distance is sufficient."

On the World Government's ship, an official in a black suit spoke next to a Celestial Dragon.

As he spoke, he frowned slightly and subconsciously covered his nose.

The garbage mountain caught fire, and the stench drifted onto the ships on the sea breeze.

Only because the Celestial Dragon Charl Marco was wearing a bubble shield, completely isolating himself from the outside air, was he completely unaffected.

"Indeed, it's a rare and spectacular fire."

Saint Charmaco gazed at the sky ablaze with fire, a satisfied expression on his face.

Suddenly, Saint Charles's gaze fell on a refugee boat on the side of the sea.

His brows furrowed deeply, and his expression suddenly turned ferocious and gloomy on his fat and ugly face.

"You lowly wretch! How dare you be so disrespectful! Brazenly sailing towards my ship!"

Saint Charles was furious. He raised a cannon and aimed it directly at the nearest refugee boat!

boom!

The shell hit the ship directly and exploded with a loud bang!

The refugee boat, which was entirely made of wood, had been blasted open with a large hole and was directly ignited by the flames of the explosion.

Boom! Boom!

Charmaco Saint did not stop, firing one shot after another at the refugee ship!