The warm sunshine returned to the port, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Not everyone can keep smiling in front of Loya's freezing ability.

Seeing this, the flying squirrel put the knife back into its sheath, and handed the reins around Pippi Shrimp's neck to Luo Ya.

"You should familiarize yourself with it first. It's best that we set off in the afternoon."

"So fast?" Loya took the reins, a little strange.

The engine has just been repaired and has not been tested yet. It is not safe to leave now, what if the engine stalls halfway.

To Loya's question, the flying squirrel responded with a "private chat" look.

But there is one more problem...

"Let's go, what about these people on the island?"

Although a large number of those thugs died, it is impossible to say that no one survived.

As soon as they left, they lacked enough power to suppress this place. What would happen to those thugs who came back?

Loya doesn't think...the island of Crisvia, which is rich in natural resources, is not envied by anyone.

Hearing the discussion between the two, the surrounding slaves also pricked up their ears, eavesdropping nervously.

This matter is related to the life of his own family, so they cannot be careless.

It seemed that Loya had expected such a problem a long time ago, and the flying squirrel smiled relaxedly: "We have long wanted to take action against Chrisvia, but due to various reasons, we have not dared to act rashly, but the corresponding There is a lot of preparation.”

"Relax everyone!" The flying squirrel turned around and shouted to the surrounding slaves: "We will establish a new naval branch centered on Crisvia Island. It will take up to two days, and the nearest 106th The branch will come to maintain law and order, please rest assured."

"Oh, nice!"

"Thank you! Thank you, my lord!"

The slaves laughed and hugged each other happily.Some people ran away to tell their companions on the island the good news.

Looking at their appearance, Loya smiled slightly: "Are you going to build a new naval branch? It's really courageous."

"Well, after all, there are not many such prosperous islands in the North Sea." Flying Squirrel answered Loya's words, resting on the hilt of his sword with one hand, and looked at the endless sea: "The criminal organizations here are wiped out by you, let us The base can be established with peace of mind, contained within the protection of the Navy."

"You have done a great job, Loya!"

"Hehe... Do you think this credit can make me a general?"

"Uh, of course it's impossible!"

"Then it's over." Loya rolled his eyes.

No matter how great the credit is, it has nothing to do with Luo Ya, who is destined to become the seventeenth lieutenant general of the headquarters.

As long as those three are still in the positions of generals, Luo Ya's official career will come to an end from the very beginning.

"Let's go, we'll talk later!"

Waving his hand, Loya easily carried Pippi...no, the pelagic shrimp on his shoulders, and walked towards the other side.

The flying squirrel made sure that was not the direction of the kitchen, so he asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Ideological Education!"

"..."

......

Great Route, Alabasta.

On the ground floor of the luxurious Rain Banquet Casino, Crocodile listened quietly to Robin's report.

Robin's voice has a unique charm. At first glance, you will feel that this woman's voice is dry and unfeminine.But if you taste it carefully, you can find a unique charm hidden in it.

Just like Nicole Robin, never be fooled by her appearance.

It's a pity that the fun sand crocodile is not in the mood to feel it at the moment.

The more he listened, the colder his heart became.

"...By this point, until the final word came out, Christopher Loya had completely destroyed Jones' territory."

"Except for Jones himself whose whereabouts are unknown, his cadres were seriously injured in this attack. Only two of the six survived, and their lives were saved because the other party released water."

"And the goods we needed were all burned up in that riot."

After listening to Robin's report, the sand crocodile remained silent for a long time.

A person, just a person!

The well-known "Hunter" Jones' site in the dark world, Chrisvia Island, was completely destroyed.

This is just the power of one person!

"Ok?"

Robin raised his head and looked at the trembling cigar in shock.

Is he... afraid?

It seemed that his gaze was a little too bold. In order to avoid being angered by Crocodile, Robin quickly lowered his head.

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