Armed color is domineering, and the system is awakened!

In the blink of an eye, a normal-sized corpse fell down.

boom!

The sound of falling on the deck woke up all the pirates.

"Run away!"

"The captain has been killed, run away!"

Everyone fled in panic, but this was at sea, and there was no way out except jumping into the sea.

It doesn't work if you don't jump.

Staying on the ship and facing the navy that even the captain can easily kill is definitely a dead end!

Jumping into the sea still has at least a [-]/[-] chance of surviving!

Carl held the 'Sakura Ten' standing on the spot and sighed, and flew straight into the air.

On 'Sakura Ten', a layer of black liquid lightning-like armed color coiled up, and then chopped off with one blow!

boom!

The huge slash directly chopped the entire pirate ship into pieces!

It was supposed to just split the ship into two, but with the top-level armed color attached, it just added the ability of internal destruction to the slash.

The entire ship was destroyed in an instant.

After cutting this knife, Karl flew back to the warship directly.

At this time, all the marines were dumbfounded, standing on the deck, mouth shut.

It didn't even take more than 10 minutes between Carl's flight over and back!

And they watched as Karl beheaded the 'Smasher' Whitehead who had turned into a giant.

Then he cut the pirate ship into pieces with another knife.

"Ka, Colonel Carl, you're back..." Brett's voice trembled a little.

"Well, let's continue sailing," Carl nodded calmly, and lay back on the deck chair.

"Yes!" Brett quickly accepted the order.

If it is said that before, he had such a high obedience because of General Huang Yuan.

So now, it is obedience from the heart.

PS: Ask for flowers!Ask for an evaluation ticket! .

Chapter 42 It’s okay to know that you’re afraid

"too strong..."

It wasn't until half a sound later that the sailors on board fully realized this.

With this level of combat power, he is actually just a colonel?

They are all a little incomprehensible.

Even Bright finally realized belatedly why the headquarters sent a colonel to garrison the Chambord Islands.

Yes, at first he thought they were just passing through.

As for the real governance garrison?

In his view they were unfinished.

A mere colonel, leading the soldiers of a warship, wants to rule Chambord?

Just wash and sleep.

But now he understands that the higher-ups may be serious. ． ．

After a while, Brett walked to the front of the deck.

"Colonel Carl! Chambord is almost here."

"Well..." Carl slowly opened his eyes and looked forward, "Well, it's indeed almost here."

The shore of Chambord can already be seen ahead.

After a while, a group of navy landed directly.

There was already a fleet of navy standing on the shore to meet them.

As soon as he set foot on the shore of the port in Chambord, the system in his mind had already displayed a message.

[Special check-in location: Chambord Islands. 】

[Sign-in progress: [-]/[-]. 】

"Colonel Solomon Carr, Lieutenant Commander March Blair, Chambord, reporting to you!"

A bearded navy came to the front, saluted Karl and shouted.

"March?" Carl nodded lightly, "Let's lead the way, first go to the base to have a look."

Anyway, people have already arrived at Shampoo Land now.

I'll talk about the follow-up later, at least for now, I have to go to the base to have a look.

The Chambord Islands are composed of [-] huge mangrove trees, each of which has been assigned a code name.

There are towns and facilities on them, combined, they are called the Chambord Islands.

As for the residences of naval and government officials, they are located between areas [-] and [-].

The specific naval base is Area [-].

Karl and the others walked straight towards Area [-], with the bearded Navy March leading the way.

Along the way, one after another, malicious, curious or fearful eyes kept sweeping towards him.

"Tsk, sure enough, there is really a lot of garbage in the shampoo field," Carl smacked his mouth, and the red light in his eyes slowly dissipated.

In the perception, countless Tao exudes a malicious breath.

It made him feel as if he was walking in a foul-smelling sewer.

Naval Base.

Office of the base garrison chief.

Carl sat lazily on the chair, with his feet resting on the desk, flipping through a stack of documents in his hand.

In front sat March and Brett, two of his highest ranking majors.

The two men, March, were in charge of the original garrison in Chambord, while Bright was in charge of the troops brought from the headquarters.

"That is to say, the numbers [-] to [-] in the middle are all illegal areas?"

Carl was smoking a cigar and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

"Yes!" March nodded, "Since the Chambord Islands are the only way to the New World, there will be a large number of pirates, merchants, bounty hunters, etc. gathered here."

"Gradually, all the areas from No. [-] to No. [-] in the middle are full of people like this."

To put it simply, the paradise in the first half of the great route and the new world in the second half are directly separated by the red earth continent.

And to pass through the Red Earth Continent, it was originally necessary to pass through the Holy Land 'Mary Joya' at the top of the Red Earth Continent.

But that is the territory of the Tianlong people, the resident of the world government.

For pirates, this is undoubtedly unrealistic.

So they can only go to the new world through another road.

That is a huge hole located [-] meters below the seabed, below the red earth continent, through the 'submarine route' to the new world.

Using this method, the resin of the Alcian mangrove in Chambord was also used to wrap the boat to keep out the sea water.

Therefore, Chambord is the place where pirates must go to the new world.

"However, although it's embarrassing, I can understand why they should be let through," Carl calmly took a puff of his cigar.

The navy and the world government don't manage Chambord because they are afraid that there are too many pirates to manage?

What a joke!

It just doesn't feel worth it.

Moreover, putting these ambitious pirates into the new world can also make them all kinds of dogs eat dogs.

Anyway, the territory of the new world is basically fixed.

If you want to gain a firm foothold in the new world, you will naturally have to challenge the original pirates in that area.

This kind of internal friction between pirates, whether it is the world government or the navy, is happy to see it happen.

"Not many, although I can understand it, but there are too many people who fish in troubled waters," Carl frowned and glanced at the information on the document.

"Human trafficking, arms trafficking, gangsters, hehe..."

"Forget it, don't mess with me, I don't bother to take care of them, out of sight, out of mind."

He threw the file on the desk casually.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a gunshot outside.

Carl's face turned black on the spot, and he just said don't mess with me!

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The unscrupulous gunfire rang out again, and the roar of people could still be faintly heard.

"Is your naval base in Chambord usually like this?" Karl looked at March blankly.

"Eh..." March had cold sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "Because we haven't had a resident officer for a long time, so we can't control many illegal acts..."

"After all, our strength is too weak..."

Carl took a deep breath, indeed, there is no need to blame March.