Pirates: The Black Earl

Everyone's expressions tightened, and they raised their weapons one after another, aiming in that direction.

But nothing happened.

Sabo frowned, walked over cautiously, and then slapped out with a claw.

Pouch!

The claws trained to crush unjust power were used to dig soil and dig the ground at this moment, and the snow made a crisp tearing sound, and Sabo took it in with one hand, then retracted his hand after a while, grinning.

"I have meat tonight!"

Everyone looked intently, and in his hand, a rabbit was grabbed by its ears and lifted in the air. It was tremblingly shrinking together, afraid of the jpg.

Tutu is so cute, why eat tutu?

Even the only female Kerla did not say this.

Instead, he swallowed unconvincingly.

After they left, a few meters away from the big pit dug by Sabo, the snow suddenly loosened, and a decayed skull stuck to the bone came out.

"It's really unlucky, that's the cooking ingredients I've been raising for half a year!"

"Do you even want to deprive you of cooking, which is the only remaining hobby?"

The undead gazed at the direction they were leaving, then closed their eyes and began to dial Deyur's "number" in his mind.

Generally, the undead do not have enough vitality support to act as a node. They cannot bring their own phone worm attributes like the employees of the Baroque News Agency. At most, they can only use the soul network for brief communication, and they also need the soul network support.

And the future kingdom is a place outside the scope of the soul network, so they don't contact at all on weekdays. If they want to contact, they can only go down the mountain, leave a message in the agreed place, and someone will pick it up regularly.

Fortunately, time has passed for so long. With Lowett's order, tens of thousands of undead troops gathered in the Kingdom of the Future. Of course, the "nodes" that can serve as the support of the soul network are indispensable.

In a small port, Diyur, who was being ordered to monitor all the people coming and going, was signaled. After a while, he remembered that this was one of his men who had been thrown into the surveillance laboratory half a year ago.

There are dozens of such subordinates, all in the sun and rain on the snow-capped mountains.

"Revolutionary army appeared?"

"Yes, Lord Deyw."

The undead said: "It looks like they climbed directly from behind the cliff, staggered with the search forces."

"Huh, cunning revolutionary army!"

Diyw was finally sure why his men had not found each other for so many days. In fact, he had already guessed about it, but he was helpless. Those roads were the same as those calculated by the Revolutionary Army. They were not easy to climb. Even if they knew it, they couldn’t chase them. Go up.

Obviously, a group of living people who need to eat and drink Lazard can get rid of the dead group of them. From this point of view, Dyur admires them.

Fortunately, he knew one thing better.

No matter where they are hiding, they have to go to the giant laboratory in the end.

In the few days after landing, the opponent had already circled the organ island, and since it was not found, of course the important research base left by Begapunk would not be missed.

so

"No matter how cunning the fox is, it can't escape the palm of a person."

"My lord, what shall we do?"

The undead asked: "Do you want to do it?"

"No, just leave it alone."

Duyulhao's body exuded eerie malice, and said: "The master suspects that they have some definite information. Maybe they can lead us to the Pluto, so we can't kill the snake."

"Notify the soldiers around you to take precautions. Since they think they have gotten rid of the tracking, let them continue to think that when they succeed, it's time for us to take action!"

"Yes, the subordinate understands!"

Soon, without Sabo and others noticing it, the bodies of the victims on the snow-capped mountains climbed up from their hiding places and moved along the mountain little by little toward the laboratory.

At the door, a navy on duty suddenly raised his head, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"Huh? Why did the snow fall there?"

"What fell?"

The companion asked with a puzzled look.

"It's the snow on that rock, you see, now even the rock layer is exposed."

Facing this unchanging sight all the year round, when he was bored, the navy began to memorize the surrounding sights in his mind to pass the time.

Looking in the direction he pointed, and taking off the goggles, the companion only saw a small black spot.

If it weren't for the contrast between the gray rock and the surrounding white snow, he would never see what he was referring to.

Then he looked at him speechlessly: "What's so weird about this, it's nothing more than a pile of snow, but the words come back, you really memorized all these things?"

He pointed to the surroundings: "Whether these snowfields are going up and down?"

"if not?"

The man frowned, but didn't think about any more, and began to complain: "Don't say that the pirates don't come in this horrible place. There is not a single pirate. If I don't find something to do, I'm afraid I will be stunned."

Companion's face is heavy: "No, you can do such a boring thing, I think you are crazy!"

The soldier: ""

As the night slowly fell and it was time for dinner, the two soldiers rubbed their hands and greeted their counterparts, and rushed into the room without worrying about the small accidents on the snow-capped mountains.

At this moment, standing under the raised rock wall, Sabo buried the bonfire with snow, looking at the sky outside, and said hoarsely.

"Set off!"

Hearing that, Kerla and others nodded seriously, packed lightly, and began to slip down the mountain little by little.

Infiltrating the enemy's base camp to spy on intelligence is something the revolutionary army does.

If it weren't for Black Earl's subordinates, they would not pay attention to the naval guards on the island that had already taken it lightly.

Third, wait a little longer. I came back earlier today, and it seems that I can go to bed on time.

Chapter 397, The Happiness of the Undead (3/3)

"Earl Black's people must have done the same thing, but they did not find it, indicating that the location of the wreckage is more hidden than expected."