Pirates: Starting with the expulsion of Mary Joa

Hearing his words, Dracula nodded slightly and said directly.

"These soldiers, continue to hand them over to you.

"Now I appoint you as the captain of the third team, and take charge of your own team.

"I won't interfere too much with you, just do what you want.

"But you must know that you cannot afford the price of betrayal.

Kiryu listened quietly, without the slightest dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, he thinks that this style of management is more to his liking.

A flat voice came out of his mouth.

"Understood, sir.

"This is much better than the system of the Navy.

After receiving the reply, Dracula slightly condensed his Fallen Angel energy.

Immediately, a black token slowly took shape in his hand.

In front of the token, there is a sonorous three.

But behind it, there is no longer any pattern of fallen angels.

On the back of the overall pitch-black token, there is only a pair of reddish eyes, which are reflected in it.

Although this token is also an identity token, it is different from the previous one.

This is the captain's token that belongs exclusively to the Fallen Angel Squad.

When necessary, seeing orders is like seeing people.

Each captain's token will have the characteristics of recognizing the owner.

Without the consent of the Lord, there is only one price to pay for stealing the token, and that is death.

Because the dark energy in the token will continue to erode the vitality of that person.

Of course, strong people can still resist for a while.

The moment the token was formed, Degu stretched out two slender fingers and clamped it between them.

Immediately, with a slight force, the black token flew towards Hiryu not far away.

With a crisp sound, Hiryu took the black token in his hand.

At the same time, Dracula's voice reached his ears.

"This is your captain's logo.

"Sometimes, tokens are the only way to identify yourself.

"As a friendly reminder, it's best to take care of it.

Hearing his words, the corners of Hiryu's mouth curled up and he said casually.

"Signs? That's interesting.

He rummaged over and over to look at the token in his hand, then placed it in the lining of his clothes.

"But do you need me to explain the things in the city?"

Dracula shook his head slightly, vetoing his kindness.

Immediately, he took his own steps and walked gracefully towards the deeper prison.

For him, it's more interesting to explore on his own.

Due to the surrender of the naval non-commissioned officers, the battle on the fourth floor ended hastily.

Everyone who had just experienced a big war looked a little sluggish.

After all, maintaining high-intensity vigilance for a long time is always a bit unbearable for the body.

In this way, advancing to the fourth floor of the city, no one chose to speak except for heavy breathing.

It doesn't matter to them what the end result is.

They just need to obey the instructions of their superiors, and that's it.

The prisoners on this level, their eyes widened and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Because the advancing city, which was known as the "iron wall" in their hearts, was so easily breached.

Even Magellan, who has super strength, died here.

While they were shocked, they didn't dare to say a word.

No one knows if he will be killed because of his mouth.

Such a strange atmosphere, after maintaining it for a while, was finally broken.

The soldiers who had taken the potion of potential before, they felt the vitality in their bodies that intensified and passed.

There was no fear at all, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

One of the men, covered in scars, touched the tattoo of the fallen angel on his shoulder and said proudly.

"It seems that the promotion city is not very good, after all, we are superior. "

Unfortunately, we can't continue to follow in Dracula's footsteps.

"I've never regretted my choice, though.

"The only light on the sea, I have used my life to protect it.

His

words were echoed by the rest of the soldiers.

But soon, these people's smart eyes began to dim.

And their weak hearts gradually stopped beating.

The passing of life is always full of sentimentality.

But life goes on.

After all, the absence of anyone on the sea will not stop it from continuing the rough waves.

And the only thing they can do is to leave some traces of their own on the sea.

The soldiers who survived, their expressions were different.

But there is one thing in common.

Their hands were all unconsciously touched, and the fallen angel tattoos were located all over the body.

Thinking about the words of those people just now, a smile appeared on their lips.

Immediately, the voice of a young soldier echoed softly in the quiet prison.

"The only light, leave it to me to guard.

"I staked my life and my hope on that man.

His words reached the ears of everyone present.