Pirate: I am the Holy Lord

“Lord Corazon, are you really sure you don’t need to accompany you?”

At an inn on the island, Torrebol looked at Corazon inquiringly with a cautious look.

“Do you think your strength will be above me? Will I need your help? ”

With a dismissive smile on his face, Corazon looked at Torrebol with disdain without hesitation.

“I’m sorry, Lord Corazon, I didn’t mean that,” his face was full of trepidation and unease, and Torrebol couldn’t wait to kneel in front of Corazon at this time.

“In that case, don’t hurry up and me,” Corazon shook his head disdainfully, straightened his clothes and then picked up the small dagger in his hand and walked out of the room.

“Just let me see what kind of person you really are,” with a hint of curiosity on his face, recalling the daytime snooping today, Corazon always felt that something was wrong with it.

It was as if there were 10 huge conspiracies sweeping towards him.

“Vice Admiral Clark,” Corazon walked out of the inn, looking up at the distant naval base, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes as he looked at the brightly lit naval base.

“Just let me see what is going on here,” Although his eyes were full of solemnity, Corazon’s face still had a trace of disdain.

No matter what kind of sword mountain and sea of fire is ahead, he will step on it inexorably.

“Tread,” the crisp sound of footsteps sounded in the bustling night market.

Although it is already night, the island is still full of bustle and liveliness.

The withdrawn Corazon can be said to be incompatible with the environment at this time, but no one cares about Corazon at this time, after all, for them, Corazon is a lonely walker.

“Swoosh,” Corazon walked quietly through the bustling market, but as he passed through a dark place that was not illuminated by the lights.

Corazon’s figure disappeared without a trace.

The gods stabbed Corazon.

“Is this the office of Vice Admiral Krok?” Just as Corazon’s figure disappeared into the bustling city, at the top of the naval base, inside the window outside the brightly lit office.

Corazon’s figure appeared there.

Through the crack in the window, Corazon easily picked up a vice admiral in his 40s on the desk in this office.

This was the target of his trip, Vice Admiral, an old navy with great prestige both in the headquarters of the Navy and in the North Sea.

Although his strength is not very strong, he is a righteous navy.

A navy with justice in its own heart.

“Hmm,”

“Why does it always feel like something is wrong?” Looking at Vice Admiral Klerk who was processing documents in the office of this naval base, Corazon always had a trace of doubt in his heart.

He always felt like something was wrong.

“Touch,” Vice Admiral Krok, who was working on the paperwork, suddenly looked up at the window where Corazon was.

“Touch,” the pen in his hand used to review documents was quickly thrown out by him, and the sharp pen came towards Corazon like a dark weapon.

“Click,” the office window was kicked open, and Corazon appeared in front of the vice admiral.

“How did you find me?” With a hint of doubt on his face, Corazon looked at the righteous vice admiral in front of him with a smile.

“Boom,” but facing Corazon was Vice Admiral Clark who quickly drew out the big knife in his hand, and Vice Admiral Clark didn’t seem to have the slightest idea of wanting to talk to Corazon at this time, he just wanted to kill Corazon quickly.

“What the hell is going on with you?” Swift flashing Corazon dodged the vice admiral’s attack.

“Bang bang,” came the roaring voice from inside the office.

“Someone attacked Lord Lieutenant General,”

“Hurry up, someone, someone attacked Lord Lieutenant General.”

A lively quarrel completely sounded from this naval base, and at this time, the 830 was originally a heavily guarded naval base, which could be said to be completely alarmed.

The sounds of battle were heard in the vice admiral’s office.

These Navy soldiers rushed towards the office.

“Boom,” Lieutenant General Krok’s door was kicked open.

Countless naval soldiers armed with weapons could be said to have rushed in quickly.

“The bold bandits are tied up.”

“You actually dare to attack Vice Admiral, are you looking for death?”

The naval soldiers who rushed in, they let out their own roars.

At this time, they were greeted by Lieutenant General Kloek, who was constantly fighting with Corazon.

“Poof,”

Just as these naval soldiers rushed into this office, a trace of blood suddenly bloomed above Vice Admiral Krok’s head, and countless blood gushed out.

“What the hell is going on here?” Corazon, who was constantly dodging the attack of the vice admiral, saw the blood light erupting from the vice admiral’s neck, and his heart could be said to be full of angry anger. _

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