The Navy side is making big moves, and the New World side is not idle.

The movement of Charlotte Lingling and the Golden Lion immediately attracted the attention of the entire New World.

Objectives –

The witch who drives the flames.

And the party Joan of Arc was still sunbathing somewhere in the New World at this time.

On the beach –

The sound of the tides and waves is relaxing.

These days, Joan of Arc traveled around like a nobody, and the number of pirates he encountered along the way was much less than before.

In a sense, the New World is no longer as exciting as the first half of the previous great voyage.

The New World has now set the groundwork, and the Rocks Pirates have established a brutal rule.

Others either waited to be beaten passively, or they warmed up and waited for the day when Rocks was interested, and they were taken in.

The black swimsuit is very explicit, but no one on this island is lucky enough to see the beautiful scenery on this beach.

It’s a desert island.

Once completely destroyed for offending the golden lion.

All the people on the island were taken as slaves, and most of the buildings that remained in the past were razed to the ground by the golden lion’s mighty fluttering fruit ability.

“Ah, the breath of death and resentment, swaying with the sea breeze.

The filth of human nature, no matter what world we live in.

The strong impose their strength on all the weak in order to satisfy their own selfish desires.

Ravages and conquests…”

Joan of Arc presses the sunglasses on her eye sockets to the top of her head.

I saw a news bird flying by, with this package hanging on it, seemingly carrying out daily work.

Joan of Arc gently raised her hand, her fingers moved slightly, and a newspaper rushed out directly from the news bird’s package, and was instantly held by Joan.

Since the strong can do whatever she wants in this world, then she naturally won’t pay.

When the newspaper was spread out, Joan of Arc’s eyebrows moved slightly, and then a smile appeared on her face.

Astound! The Navy’s declaration of expedition!

The new Admiral Luna led the expeditionary force into the new world after many years!

Pirates and navy!

After many years, restart the war!

The shame of the battle for the Chambord Islands –

Can the Navy wash !?

The words on the title are ridiculously large.

Joan of Arc looked carefully, looking at a female admiral, known for her mystery, Joan had a hunch, this guy seemed to be a good object to seek pleasure.

The newspaper turned a few more pages, and it was also very informative.

The Rocks Pirates are in action!

Sea thief! Golden Lion Shiji and Charlotte Lingling led the Grand Fleet to officially contact!

Could it be war mobilization because the Navy is about to enter a new world!?

What will be the fate of this world!?

What is the identity of the witch who drives the flame!?

Full of exclamation points, occupying Zhen’s vision.

(The witch who drives the flames?) Huh – isn’t that what it is? )

Joan of Arc smiled coldly, and the magic power in her hand turned into flames and burned the newspaper.

The whole world turned into a fuse because of what she did, and when the time comes, the barrel of dynamite called “World” will explode!

She will definitely be a less glamorous character in it.

But —

So what?

Joan of Arc, but only punishing the “evildoer” according to his wishes.

“Huh?”

The gaze crossed the distant sea and focused on a large fleet.

This large fleet is extraordinary, and the flagship headed by another huge ship is driving side by side with another huge giant ship, pushing the waves all the way, unstoppable.

Target……

This is where Joan of Arc is.

“Roar?”

Joan of Arc, who was looking forward to making a big fuss, was suddenly stunned.

She could clearly feel that she seemed to be pulled by some kind of will in her body, echoing the red flagship on the sea.

It’s a soul contract –

In order to ensure that there would be no major misunderstandings between the Yingling Spirits, Xuanfeng took extra care of Joan of Arc and activated this wonderful power in her body.

She is like a coordinate that sends signals at all times, and any heroic spirit can clearly identify her when it approaches her, so as not to cause conflicts.

Of course –

If Joan of Arc insisted on touching Francis.

Xuan Feng couldn’t help him.

After all –

The Heavenly High Imperial Lord is far away.

Xuan Feng is only trying to reduce conflicts as much as possible, how Ying Ling wants to get along with his companions, that is their own will, Xuan Feng, as the royal lord, does not want to manage too broadly, unless there is really such a Ying Ling who has killed his companions.

In this case, Xuan Feng would forcibly interfere with their will, otherwise he would still be more Buddhist.

On board the Golden Deer.

Francis took his binoculars and stared at the only desert island in the sea for a while.

Joan of Arc’s figure came into her sight-

I saw that the woman in the camera looked quite enchanting and charming, and there was always a smile on her mouth that seemed to be dismissive of everything and extremely contemptuous.

The hair color is the kind of unhealthy gold, as if it has faded, giving people a very unhealthy feeling.

His complexion was pale, and his eyes were even more magical, exerting tons of pressure on Francis, who had not undergone extreme sublimation.

Francis swallowed.

Damn it……

She was the sea thief Francis, and it was rare for her to be so jealous of a person.

Storms, natural and man-made disasters, thirst, hunger, and death never wavered her.

But that woman –

It’s Yingling, right?

The ominous feeling of extreme darkness was much deeper than that of the decadent and black-bellied queen of Semiramis.

“Hey, no matter how much, there are helpers anyway, lean over and take a look!”

Francis had a few cold sweats on his head, but he was extremely unconvinced in his heart, and insisted on landing on the island to take a look.

She knew Joan’s identity –

That demonized saint.

The imperial lord also somehow did it, and actually summoned such a troublesome figure.

Francis set his sights on Edward and Dinisha on another ship in the distance.

“Hey, you guys! Let’s go to the island together! ”

Dinisha thought it strange, Edward was busy sailing the boat, only slightly sideways.

“Francis… You guy, so much sweat on the brain? ”

“Hey, there’s no time to take care of this, didn’t you see a troublesome woman waiting for us in front?”

Francis complained.

A few nautical miles away, she felt the breath of Joan of Arc, and when she was curious, she came to take a look, but she didn’t expect to really encounter this blazing star.

Edward and Dinisha looked at each other with excellent eyes, and they were also slightly stunned at this look.

“…… Joan of Arc? ”

Edward and Dinisha looked at each other, only feeling that today was indeed a more complicated day.

Joan of Arc this guy.

But the impression that it has always given is not very good…

Some tricky and difficult to get along with.

Only Xuanfeng and Artoria, Siegfried, and Semilamis can get along with her as equals.

As for Francis, the newcomer.

Well……

In terms of strength alone, it seems unconvincing. _

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