Pirate: Join the navy and I will overturn the world

Perhaps realizing that what he had just said was a bit heavy, Andrew Carlyle slowed his tone.

"The slave trade is illegal under the regulations promulgated by the World Government. In particular, the capture of innocent people and forced into slave trading is a serious crime.

"But in the Chambord Islands, the slave traders were upright and unscrupulous. As a navyman, I am ashamed of my incompetence, and now Brother Noah is brave enough to stand up and do what we dare not do, and we should not hind him.

"Yes, you're right!" The adjutant promised and tried to bury his head in front of his chest, afraid that his twitching expression would be discovered by the other party.

Fool the ghost, your true thoughts have long been exposed.

On the other side, Chambord Islands, 21GR.

There were more than twenty people in the dimly lit tavern, and although it was still daytime, the interest of this group was not affected in the slightest.

Glasses were pushed and changed, and everyone was intoxicated with joy.

These twenty-odd people, each with a different number of round collars pinned to their waist.

These round collars indicate the identity of this group of "slave hunting groups"!

"Boss, I heard that the Navy had a big operation, first blocking 16GR, then blocking 17GR, 18GR in turn... It will come to us soon, and nothing will happen in this, should we avoid it.

One of the men asked cautiously as he looked at a strong man who was drinking heavily.

Ha... The strong man drank the large glass of wine in one gulp and slammed the wine glass on the table.

The strong man casually wiped the corners of his mouth, wiped the wine that spilled from the corners of his mouth, and grinned.

"Being able to fart something, scaring yourself less and disturbing the brothers' alcohol." What we do is serious trading, you are not yet born, there is already a slave trade in the Chambord Islands, you are worried about a fart, drink!

While speaking, a younger brother had already helped the strong man's wine glass to be refilled, and the strong man took the wine glass and drank it again, which caused the members of the "slave hunting group" to shout applause.

The strong man's face was full of red light, and he laughed heroically.

"Hahahaha... The guys in the navy are all Draco's dogs, but we serve their master, and they dare to bite us, not afraid that the owner will be angry! The

strong man's words caused a burst of laughter, followed by the sound of wine glasses clashing, and the atmosphere was even more enthusiastic.

The strong man's name is Bellat, and he is the boss of this "slave hunting group".

They are just a low-level "slave hunting group", how dare they go and make enemies of the navy.

Even if he really had the honor of serving Draco, he was just a pawn that could be replaced at will.

In fact, he had already sent someone to inquire, and the news he got was that the navy was searching for a group of pirates, so he would work so hard to move the public.

With the bottom of his heart, and then through the strength of wine, he dared to make a big statement, bragging and plastering gold on his face under his subordinates, but he forgot that there was a saying that woe came out of his mouth.

Bellat thought of the news of the capture of the pirate, and said with a turn of his head.

"Drink, let go of the drink, drink painfully and go with Lao Tzu to do the big ticket!" Then the merry money of the brethren will fall. Hahaha...\"Bang

! A loud bang interrupted Bellat's laughter.

The tavern gate was shattered by shells.

Outside the tavern, the ensign who led the way looked at Noah in surprise, not where the other party took out the big guy.

The other navies who had seen this scene looked indifferent one by one, saying that they had long been accustomed to it, and they didn't look like they had never seen the world.

At this time, the "black thick" muzzle in Noah's hand was still smoking white, and it was obvious that he was the initiator of the bombardment of the tavern door.

There was an uproar, dozens of people rushed out of the tavern at once, all of them fierce and evil, with unkind expressions.

The sudden attack made the group of guys licking blood on the tip of the knife immediately tense their nerves.

However, when they rushed out of the tavern and saw the attacker, they were dumbfounded.

The man who asked the question before asked in a hushed voice.

"Boss, it's... Navy, how.. What to do! "

Lao Tzu is not blind, no need for you to remind you!

Bellat glared at the man fiercely.

The navy on the opposite side was obviously not good, and he was shocked into a cold sweat, and when he was blown by the wind, the spirit shivered, and the wine immediately woke up for the most part.

Bellat swallowed, barely squeezed out a smile, and said tentatively.

"Dear Lord Navy, we are not pirates, we are all legitimate businessmen, is there any misunderstanding in this."

Noah ignored Bellat and turned to look at Dusty and Nami.

"Which of you two?"

"Hey Noah, Dusty and I are women, of course you men are on the fight."

Very good, this is very Nami, it's a pity that "sea dog" Yamaji is not present, no one will get used to her.

"This is a test for you to study with Gion for half a year."

"I'm a non-combatant, and I don't even have a weapon with my bare hands, where will be an opponent, that strong man is very powerful at first sight."

Nami's head shook like a rattle, and she remembered very well that Noah had said that Aaron's compatriots were sold slaves in the Chambord Islands.

And this group of people in front of them is not the "slave hunting group", the fish people are so powerful, in their eyes they are just goods.

Nami, who has never experienced real combat, coupled with the shadows of the past, makes her not confident that she can defeat the enemy in front of her.

How to forget about the "weather stick".

Noah raised his forehead, if he knew what Nami was thinking at this time.

I will definitely tell her clearly that she thinks too much!

"Let me try."

Dusty's eyes are firm, her faith in the navy is even firmer, and in the past six months, unlike Nami who buried her head in books, she has learned more combat skills.

Noah nodded, then pointed to Bellat and said.

"You come out!"

"Me?"

Bellat looked back and found that the other members of the "slave hunting group" had tacitly distanced themselves from him, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Yes, it's you, show all your strength to fight her, and if you win, let you live."

Noah's condescending tone made Bellat feel a pang of humiliation, but he had recognized who Noah was, and in the face of great strength, he had no choice.

Dusty stepped forward and pulled out the sharp knife "Huazhou" at his waist, which was the loot of the capture of MR.11, a low-level agent of the Baroque Work Society.

Noah left it useless, so he gave it to Dusty, and it was also considered to be returned to the original owner.

As soon as the battle began, it became white-hot.

Whether it's to stay alive or vent his anger, Bellat will give it his all.

His moves were fierce, and he exchanged injuries for injuries, gaining the upper hand for a while.

Fortunately, Daschi's strength has improved in the past half a year, and his basic skills in knife art are solid, and he has slowly recovered his decline without danger.

Heh, Dusty has already preliminarily mastered the domineering color, it seems that the armed color should not be far away, it seems that it is a wise choice to bring her to the naval headquarters.

If she still follows Smogg, it is estimated that she can only rely on breast expansion exercise every day to resist the poison of second-hand smoke.

Noah was thinking to himself that the situation in the field had changed suddenly.

I saw that Dusty seemed to have foreseen it in advance and avoided a sneak attack from Bellat.

The flower state in his hand turned, and he slashed from the bottom up.

With the sudden attack, Bellat hurriedly dodged before he could avoid the point, and the blade of the flashing cold light grazed his chin.

"Ugh!"

Bellat was surprisingly angry, but just when his old strength was not exhausted, and his new strength was not born.

Dusty took a few steps forward, clasped Huazhou with both hands, and the second slash came again.

This cut is fast and fast.

Whoops, the blade cuts through the skin, bringing up a touch of scarlet ..!