Pirates: I will first max out the domineering color if I am not dead

Historically, this day has been called the beginning of the sprouting of democracy.

Five days passed by again.

The navy is still gathering troops, and no one is relaxing. Instead, everyone feels solemn because the Allied Forces of the Seventy Nations have not yet appeared.

But the world is completely new now.

In the towns on various small islands, civilians did not feel the slightest breath of war. Instead, they felt excited and happy because of the new ideas and government orders brought by the navy stationed here.

"The prince breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people!"

"In the world, all people and all races have the same equal rights. The new law will protect the interests of everyone!"

“People have the right to vote democratically in their own city!”

"..."

A series of unbelievable laws that shocked them were issued one after another, making everyone extremely excited.

A new era has arrived, and it is only at this time that everyone perceives this matter so clearly.

When merchant ships went out to do business, they no longer encountered pirates along the way. Instead, they were escorted by the navy every once in a while.

In just half a month, some people have already started enjoying this new era.

Time passed day by day, and the previous war was in sharp contrast to the calm at this moment. Everything became extremely peaceful and peaceful.

Malinvando.

Xia Le was sitting in the office, with a mountain of documents in front of him.

"The fleets of the Seventy Nations are gathering!"

"Three days ago, a fleet of hundreds of ships was discovered, gathering around the deserted island adjacent to the windless zone in the West Sea!"

"There is still no trace of Im."

"..."

The calmness of the world does not mean that there are no undercurrents beneath it.

The Seventy-Nation Alliance is like a fishbone stuck in its throat to the navy. It must be completely eradicated before it can successfully enter the next era.

This is an inevitable battle, and it is also a very urgent battle in Xia Le's heart.

"A month has passed since the day when the information from Nilvina Island was transmitted!"

"There are more and more clues about the Seventy-Nation Alliance. It seems that the final battle will come soon!"

Xia Le murmured.

He stood up slowly and walked to the window.

"Crash!"

The sea breeze blew in, causing the curtains on both sides to shake violently, and also fluttering the robes on his body.

He placed his hands on the window and looked at Malinfando in front of him.

The wide headquarters square, the sparkling inner bay sea, everything is very familiar and has a special feeling.

"Is this the world?"

Muttering, Xia Le's eyes glanced at the door of justice in front of him, looking further away.

In the blue sky connected to the sea, a group of seagulls are flapping their wings.

"I will be crowned king!"

A calm, yet domineering voice came out slowly and quickly dissipated into nothingness.

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Also on this day, the sea near the Capital of Seven Waters.

“Woooooooo~~~”

The low wind roared across the sea surface, making a roaring sound, as if a ferocious and huge beast was making an eerie roar.

"Crash!"

The waves rolled, one wave after another, crashing towards the shore.

The sky became dark, and what was daylight a second ago suddenly turned into night.

"Hey, hey, hey, I've heard for a long time that the climate in this sea area is changeable."

“But I didn’t expect it to be so changeable!”

On a warship, a young lieutenant stood at the bow of the ship, covering his face with his arms, looking at the windy sea ahead, and said sarcastically.

"Looking like this, I'm afraid a tsunami is coming!"

The middle-aged major standing behind him said with a serious face.

"Tsunami?! No way!"

"It's obviously been calm here for the past month!"

The navy beside him were all surprised.

"Many of you are not locals here in the Capital of Seven Waters, so you don't know how normal it is!"

The major looked solemn, staring at the increasingly dark sky ahead.

It can be clearly felt that the water vapor in the air is getting heavier and heavier, and the sea surface in front seems to be dyed with a thick layer of ink.

"In this sea area, there is a legend about Yaqua Ragna, the God of Water!"

The navy's eyes widened in surprise: "Water gods?"

"Yes, a very scary tsunami!"

"so!"

At this point, the school officer's expression suddenly became angry and he yelled.

"Give me some snacks!"

"Even if all the lieutenant generals and generals are here, can you be more serious in the face of such a tsunami?"

In one sentence, the sailors on the ship felt awe-inspiring and stood up straight.

Then, the major took a deep breath and looked at the gloomy sky in front of him: "Everyone, get ready. We are probably about to face an unprecedented tsunami!"

The navy quickly spread out, guarding various positions and adjusting the ship's power to the highest level to prevent it from being blown away by the coming tsunami.

At the same time, the sentries standing on the observation deck discovered that the warships on both sides of them were on alert.

"It looks like it's really a tsunami! My colleagues all look nervous!"

the sentry shouted.

The major raised his telescope and took a look, then nodded to make sure his judgment was correct.

But when it comes to inner panic, there is no such thing.

After all, there are too many naval forces concentrated on this sea area at this moment.

As time passed, the sky became the same as night.

"Hoo ho ho ho ho!"

There was a strong wind blowing overhead, the water vapor in the air was heavier, and the dark clouds above the dome were like ink, and thunder was ringing.

Half an hour later, heavy rain poured down, falling on the deck with a dull sound.

The sailors all hid in cabins or shelters to take shelter from the rain. Only the sentries on the observation deck remained at their posts with their telescopes in hand.

"Boom!"

Thunder shook everyone's eardrums, and lightning pierced the sky and illuminated the dark sea.

Rain, bigger.

The fleet was quiet, docked steadily on the sea, rising and falling with the water, without any panic or abnormality, but there was still a tense atmosphere permeating the hearts of everyone.

The sentry stood on the observation deck, picked up the telescope again, and looked forward.

The raindrops dripped, forming transparent curtains one after another, affecting his line of sight and making him feel that the sea in front of him was distorted.

Blinking hard, then looking as far into the distance as possible.

I saw huge bubbles splashing on the ink-like sea surface. Further away, I heard the roar, and a dark mountain was slowly moving towards here.

The sentry's eyes widened and his whole body felt numb.

Almost as a reflex, he put the whistle on his chest into his mouth.

"唳~~~"

The sharp, penetrating whistle shredded the roaring rain.

"Enemy attack!!!"

A roar resounded through the sky.

He saw enemy warships one after another amid the mountainous tsunami ahead.

The enemy took advantage of the tsunami and arrived suddenly under the cover of darkness.

Chapter 442 Is this the end of the world?

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder was deafening among the dark clouds.

On the inky sea ahead, waves reaching hundreds of meters roared in, and the dull roar shook everyone's ears, as if ten thousand mosquitoes were chirping at the same time.

"Wow!!!"

Sharp whistles pierced the chaotic void and continued to be heard from various warships.

On the warships in the front row, the navy entered a state of alert almost instantly. Braving the storm, they pulled out their waist weapons, panted violently, and stared at the gloomy sea ahead.

Under the pitch-black sky, they still couldn't see anything, but they could already feel the oppressive and gloomy atmosphere.

The sentry stood on the observation deck, holding a telescope and staring ahead.

One warship after another kept emerging from the tsunami in front, actually moving forward with the huge wave.

No one knew when the enemy appeared, let alone that the opponent would be so crazy and hide themselves with the help of natural celestial phenomena.

Suddenly, someone saw a wave rising suddenly in the corner on one side, followed by a slap, engulfing the battleship at the front.

For a moment, the marine did not react.

But soon, he got excited.

"A strategy of perish together?"

At this moment, under the pitch-black sky, whistles were blowing one after another, and orders from superiors were also heard on each warship.

Just one sentence, calm and brief.

"Get ready for battle, don't worry about anything else!"

The next second, the school officers' eyes turned red. They pulled out the long knives from their waists and stood in the storm, looking at the tsunami rolling in front of them.

"Ready for battle!!!"

The roar resounded through the night sky, followed by countless voices that echoed.

"Prepare for battle!" "Prepare for battle!"

Heavy rain, lightning, strong winds, and tsunamis all mixed together at this moment, forming a scene that looked like a dark doomsday.

The atmosphere is oppressive and heavy.

Everyone's heart is like a mountain weighing down, staring ahead.

Time passes until a certain moment.

"Boom!"