The Volcano of the Pirate

“It’s fantastic.”

“I don’t want to stay with that old man for a long time.”

“Mr. Sakaski is so handsome.”

Araki spoke lightly with a smile on his face.

Obviously, it was enough to team up with the guy Karp, after all, the people who worship Sakaski in the navy are kind to those soft-hearted guys of the older generation.

There are more or less some opinions, but they are all insiders, and they do not show them.

But Araki is different….

Ben is an admirer of Sakaski, and he joined halfway, and will not be like other navies, even if he has an opinion, he will not say it.

Ara Mu will not show mercy, and these two usually mock each other when they meet.

In the end, they simply couldn’t see and were out of mind, and the two divided into two islands to guard, and only then stopped for a while.

Aramaki got up from the recliner and stretched:

“There are specific task requirements.”

The herald looked at the mission order and said

, “No specific requirements, freedom of movement.”

“Just insert it horizontally into the station of the steam pirate group and divide it from the middle.”

Arama nodded:

“Got it.”

A flying flower grows on the back of the mobilization ability, stretching out above the head.

The whole person slowly flew up and floated towards the warship.

The herald was stunned for a moment, and only reacted when he saw it flying, chasing after him and shouting:

“General Arakherd!”

“Wait, also…” Araki

, who was flying in the air, fell into his own thoughts, not paying attention to the heralds chasing from behind:

“Free movement? It must have meant me to kill everything.

“It’s so much of an appetite for me.”

“It’s a pity that there are no reporters.”

“Otherwise, it would be more perfect like Mr. Sakaski when he ploughed the North Sea.”

“That would definitely praise me for doing a good job.”

Araki’s mind had already come up with dozens of ways to brutally kill pirates at this time, but unfortunately there were no reporters and could not publicize it to the world.

Otherwise, like Mr. Sakaski did at the beginning, the heads of pirates can be changed into legal skewers every day, fished, photographed, and spread around the world.

It’s exciting to think about….

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New World, Port Padre.

Boom

– boom –

thousands of meters in the air.

White clouds burst and mushroom clouds continue to rise.

In an instant, it was frozen into a huge ice mushroom cloud, but with the steam cloud that erupted again, it turned into ice crystals and flew away.

This is the daily battle between Hale Nock, who incarnated as steam, and Kuzan, who incarnated as ice…

After another steam cloud explosion froze, Kuzan condensed his figure, and there was a trace of exhaustion on his face:

“Ah, la-la, it’s a little overdone.”

“Hale Nock.”

Under Sakaski’s orders, the navy, which abandoned the defense lines on both sides, had withdrawn to the navy’s original territory, but Hale Nock chased after it.

Exhaling a cold breath, he condensed an ice blade in his hand and slashed it behind him.

Boom!

A steam spear was mounted, and the gunman was none other than Hale Nock, who was also condensed:

“Overfire?”

“When you killed so many people of Laozi, why didn’t you think of going overboard?”

Kuzan sighed slightly:

“It’s not natural for the navy to kill pirates.”

The strength of the arm skyrocketed.

Hale Nock felt the huge force of the pressure when holding the gun, and sneered contemptuously:

“Isn’t it natural for pirates to kill the navy.”

Steam

spear in hand, sharp roar, steam spewed out.

A look of helplessness flashed on Kuzan’s face….

Rumble!!!!

A cloud of steam exploded.

Kuzan’s body was shattered into several pieces of crushed ice and flew in the air.

But instead of melting, it spread around against the high temperature of the cloud explosion, freezing the moisture in the air.

In a matter of moments, it formed, as if it were an irregular block of ice the size of half an island.

In free fall, it smashed into the center of the attack port below, densely packed with pirate ships.

Swoosh –

A steam spear bearer’s sharp sword, piercing into the center of a huge iceberg.

Boom——!!!!

The iceberg burst, the hot steam rushed out, and the ice fragments continued to dissipate.

Kuzan condensed on a large ice shard, looked at Hale Nock in the distance, and his hands condensed coldly:

“Ice Age (Ice Age) !!”

The irregular ice thorns seemed to be able to extend infinitely, piercing straight at Hale Nock.

Hale Nock’s random avatar steam disappeared, the ice thorns exploded in place, and the ice thorns spread around.

Swish-swish-chirping

steam spears struck, and Kuzan’s body was blown into several pieces of ice…

No one can break the trick….

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New World, Port Padre.

Sunset.

After attacking Hale Nock’s forces, which had been fruitless for a day, they chose to retreat.

After all, this is the original sphere of influence of the navy, one of the garrisons, and it is not so easy to attack.

After a day of baptism of artillery fire.

The pungent smoke of gunfire filled all over the coast, and everywhere in sight were corpses, there were pirates, there were navy ones…

The buildings are waving black fog and quietly drifting towards the sky.

The soldiers, who had experienced a day of brutal fighting, seemed to be accustomed to it, holding up their tired bodies and collecting the bodies of their comrades.

Isaac was covered in pitch black, still wrapped in bandages, dragging a body in a navy uniform that had been half-blown away, panting towards the island:

“Whew-” “Phew-” “Phew-”

It seemed that he finally couldn’t hold on, and decided to stop the meeting.

Plopped down, sat directly on the ground, relaxed and stretched his body with difficulty, and his right hand unconsciously touched his father’s medal placed in his left chest pocket.

Looking at the stars that had begun to appear hazy in the sky, I wondered which one was my father’s…

He doesn’t know how long he’ll live….

The cruelty of the war is far beyond imagination, and the partners who came out of Kegasi Island together are assigned to different warships and enter the new world after fighting pirates.

After going through overthrow, reorganization, collapse, reorganization, now I can’t find a familiar person.

The comrades around him are all destroyed fleets, reorganized…

In just a few months, the experience was more wonderful than his life, and he had seen more pirates than even the people of their island combined.

This sea garbage seems to be inexhaustible…

At this time, he finally understood why Marshal Sakaski was so popular, and why those people on the island came to join the army like crazy.

He also finally understood why his mother, who had been demented for decades, suddenly sobered up when she heard the name of Marshal Sakaski, and suddenly sobered up the money hidden in nowhere, muttering:

“To Mr. Sakaski

…”, “Kill the pirate…”

, “Revenge…” It

is a hatred that goes deep into the bone marrow, a hatred that can never be forgotten forever…