People are sailing, monster hunters are fighting in groups

The battle was over, and the battle was over.

Just as Zhan Guo was sitting in his office and thinking about the next attack plan, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

"Come in!"

A tall man in a black suit pushed the door in. This man was the new CP9 chief, Fuz Carl.

"Excuse me, General Zhan Guo!"

Although the CP agency and the navy are not in the same system, and the relationship between them is not very good, the most secretive CP9 in the CP agency has a good relationship with the navy.

"Hey, rare guest, Carl, what brings you here?"

General Zhan Guo asked after inviting Fuz Carl into his office.

The relationship between the navy and the CP agency is not good. This is a historical problem and an unspoken rule within the world government.

After all, the danger of thugs and spies working together is still too great.

So the World Government has been deliberately cultivating hostility between the Navy and the CP Agency.

But after all, they are brother departments, and many things still require cooperation between the Navy and the CP Agency.

Therefore, the most secretive CP9 in the CP Agency and the Navy Admirals with higher authority have become the bridge for communication between the two sides.

As soon as Zhan Guo finished speaking, a flattering smile appeared on Fuz Carl's face.

"Nothing, just something, I need your help, General."

Zhan Guo brewed a cup of tea, handed it to Fuz Carl, and asked: "Not long ago, the higher-ups also sent a notice to our Navy Headquarters, asking us to cooperate with your work, but I have been busy recently, and I haven't had time to take a closer look. You are here, so tell me what it is."

Fuz Carl took the teacup, took a sip, and said seriously: "It is like this, General. According to the investigation of our CP agency, there are many mysterious scholars around the world who are investigating the whereabouts of the historical text..."

"Investigate the historical text?"

General Zhan Guo frowned slightly and asked: "Isn't this something that the World Government has expressly prohibited?"

"Yes, we have caught their tails several times, but in the end they were stopped by a force. Although we didn't catch any alive, it is certain that these people are a group of scholars." Fuz Carl said in a deep voice.

"This is no small matter. The historical text records the news about ancient weapons that can destroy the world. If the scholars you mentioned really have the knowledge to decipher ancient characters, then with their behavior, the possibility of ancient weapons being revived will also be greatly increased, which is harmful to the whole world!"

Zhan Guo pushed his glasses and pinched his temples with a headache.

It's okay that the pirates in the New World are so noisy, but how come even scholars are so crazy these days!

"And we also found something extremely terrifying..."

Foz Carl's voice was deliberately lowered a few points.

"The mysterious force that stopped us has a certain connection with the current pirate admiral, Golden Lion Shiki."

"What? Shiki?"

Zhan Guo's voice suddenly rose eight degrees, and then he realized something and immediately lowered his tone.

"Are you sure about this kind of thing?"

If Shiki already has the means to decipher ancient weapons, or worse, this guy has found a certain ancient weapon.

Then the decisive battle between the Navy and the Sky Pirates is inevitable.

"There is no evidence, but from the clues, the people who prevented us from continuing to capture those scholars do have some connection with the Sky Pirates, but fortunately we have rediscovered the traces of those scholars in the North Sea."

Foz Carl's words made Sengoku feel a little relieved.

Judging from the personality of the Golden Lion, if he has obtained the method to decipher the ancient characters, those scholars are definitely not alive now.

He thought for a while and asked, "In this case, how does your CP department need our navy to cooperate?"

"It's mainly a matter of manpower..." At this point, Foz Carl said a little embarrassedly: "And you also know that our CP9 is a secret organization in the CP agency. Few people in the outside world know about it. It takes the elite route. Now there are many tasks, so the manpower is quite insufficient. We need you, the general, to support us a little..."

Faced with these requirements, Sengoku thought for a moment.

After that, he did not refuse.

Ancient weapons are no joke.

"I will arrange two major generals from the headquarters to communicate with you in a while, and I will also let the Governor of the North Sea cooperate with your actions. If there is any unusual movement on the Golden Lion side, you can notify me at any time."

"Thank you, General."

Fuz Carl nodded quickly.

He hesitated for a moment, but still put down the teacup and walked to the front of Zhan Guo, and said slowly in a very light voice:

"General, there is actually another tricky discovery. I think it is necessary to inform your navy. According to the clues we have, the group of scholars has now arrived at the Seleucid Kingdom in the North Sea."

"Huh? Seleucid Kingdom? What happened there?" General Zhan Guo raised his eyebrows, a little confused.

"You should also know that a while ago, a Celestial Dragon in the Holy Land Mary Geoise gave up his status as a world noble... He is now living in the Seleucid Kingdom..."

Zhan Guo? ? ?

It's already a headache to have Shiki and ancient weapons together, how come there's a former Celestial Dragon now?

How come this matter is getting more and more complicated!

Binks Tavern, Los Kune Island.

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly, and there are two or three tables of guests sitting in the tavern.

A drunken burly man slammed the door of the tavern and stumbled to a table.

"Boss, a bottle of whiskey, with ice!"

The burly man's voice was vague and loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the tavern.

He was wearing a red tattered cloak, and his thick beard was covered with alcohol and ash.

However, the people in the tavern didn't focus on his appearance, but looked at his weapon at the same time.

It was a double-barreled shotgun, with a caliber as large as his arm.

This thing is really a gun, maybe it's two small cannons welded together!

"Boss, hurry up and serve me some wine, I still have work to do!"

The sturdy man mumbled a few more words incoherently, leaned on the table and burped.

He fumbled around for a while, and finally found a half-stubbed cigar in his chest pocket.

"Oh, I knew I had treasures!"

The sturdy man continued to fumble around, hoping to find something to light a fire.

But this time he didn't find a single thing.

"Hey, guys!" The sturdy man turned around and looked at the other people at the table, "Who can lend me a light... um, forget it..."

The sturdy man loaded the shotgun with a "click".

He held the cigar in his mouth, put his face close to the edge of the shotgun muzzle, and pulled the trigger directly.

Bang!

A big hole opened in the roof of the tavern.

The smoke slowly floated up, and the sturdy man puffed on the cigar happily and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

"Great! This Navy-issued cigar is so delicious... Damn, it's a pity that I lost the lighter that bitch Sarah gave me. She's definitely going to scold me later... Damn it, I don't want to save her anymore!"