Seeing the navy closing the door, the murloc boss rushed out. He stood in front of the small window and said loudly, "Navy! You must rescue those children!"

"Navy! Promise me!"

The admiral with smooth mid-length black hair turned his back to the door, and just waved his right hand: "Relax, it's my duty."

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"Damn! When did the navy come to Fishman Island!?" A fat-headed human in the secret room slapped the table hard, "How do we get our goods out?"

"I don't care about that. According to the agreement, I'm only responsible for helping you humans take care of the merman's diet." A light yellow-skinned murloc sitting on the sofa grinned at his fish mouth full of sharp fangs.

The peddler who was so annoyed by the bastard's words picked up the red wine placed on the table and drank it.

His apparent identity on land is that of a businessman working with world governments to coat vehicles.

But secretly on Fishman Island is a human trafficking business.

He cleverly acted as a channel dealer, buying the mermaids and murlocs they took at risk from the hands of unpopular traffickers and pirates.

At the same time, he also hired a powerful pirate captain as his personal bodyguard.

Then they were transported back to the Chambord Islands by merchant ships and sold directly to his biggest owner, the Tianlongren.

He looked at an indifferent murloc and frowned: "Are you sure you didn't tell the other murlocs when you ordered the meal?"

"Of course, how could they suspect me as a murloc head? Pirates are what they have to guard against." The last sentence came out, and the murloc sitting on the sofa deliberately looked at the human pirate leaning against the wall. smiled.

Since working together, he has known this guy is strong.

The well-informed former pirate captain is not so optimistic about this: "If you have a flaw and the navy detects it, then we are all over."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a boat of navy? Dude, are there fewer navies that died in your hands? [Debt collector] Bobin."

The pirate captain leaning against the wall wore a feathered hat, a mask with a round-eyed triangle nose, and a giant machete on his back. "Boom, you really don't know the sky." He kept shaking his head as he spoke.

"Why are you afraid?" The murlocs are interested, who is the navy who can make them all nervous?

"Boom, few of us pirates are not afraid of him. All the pirates who fought against that person are dead. The only words left are circulating among the pirates, the life-seeking hounds from hell." [Debt Collector] Press Press the brim of the hat.

And the businessman who has dealt with the world government and the Tianlong people all the year round is more familiar with these news. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "That is Sakaski after all! Among the monsters recognized by the Navy Headquarters Admiral is also the current leader of the hawks of the Navy Headquarters. I just don’t understand, aren’t they busy with the preparations for the King to go to the Qiwuhai? Why is the candidate for the next Admiral of the Navy Headquarters [Akainu] appearing here?”

114. Forgive Fruit Under the Forgive Tree

"Hey, did you see that? The couple pushing the stroller over there." A navy soldier asked in a low voice, pressing his elbow against his comrade-in-arms beside him.

"Why didn't you notice, how did they face each other calmly?" Another sailor stared intently at the very sweet merman and merman couple ahead.

The sea soldier who asked the first question shrugged: "I don't know, if I turned my face and divorced long ago."

Another soldier joined them in their whispers: "Yeah, such an obvious feature after all."

"Eh? Are murlocs and mermaids allowed to intermarry? Aren't the murlocs and the mermen living apart on the murlocs?"

"Should be fine, right? Although it's not too many, we've seen a lot of merman and murloc couples on patrol these days, right?"

A sailor waved his hand with a weird smile: "It's far away, it's far away, it's not a question of intermarriage at all!"

He brought the topic back to the original question: "Why would a great white shark give birth to a tiger shark mermaid with Miss Mermaid!"

Although these sailors are not completely illiterate, there are also naval officers who have read some relevant materials.

The navy major next to them suddenly turned his head: "Silence! Pointing like this is so impolite! A bunch of idiots! When a merman and a merman intermarry, the children born will be a merman, a merman, and a man. The four probabilities of murlocs and female murlocs."

Startled by the commander, the sailors stuck their heads out to look at the lieutenant general who was standing at the front of the team. Well, they probably didn't notice the situation at the end of the team.

The dissatisfied sailors retorted in a low voice: "Sir, this is unscientific! Even if there are four different probabilities, but... the situation at hand has already surpassed the species!"

"That's right, are great white sharks and tiger sharks the same species?? I'm not good at creatures, don't lie to me!" Another sailor looked pitiful.

So rule out that possibility, truth! There is only one!

The sailors looked at the great white shark who was kissing the mermaid with sympathy on their faces.

In their eyes, it seemed that the azure blue back of the great white shark was faintly blue and green, and the green was full of vitality.

Amen! A soldier looked sympathetically at the tragic hero in their mouth, and the kind-hearted sailor tried his best to speculate in a good place.

He turned his head and asked his teammates: "Or does Fishman Island have its own national conditions? Are polygamy and polyandry acceptable to society?"

Unexpectedly, this sentence made half of the soldiers' eyes light up, and they directly turned the topic upside down.

"⊙?⊙! Can we humans join the nationality of Fishman Island?" Several sailors were discussing in a low voice with excitement.

A negative voice came from behind them: "Oh? Can you try it?"

Accompanying the sound came a shadow, shrouding these broken-mouthed marines.

"Lieutenant...Lieutenant General!!"

"I'm so sorry!"

"Dead ball, dead ball!"

"It's cold, remember to burn my latest photo album on my grave in the future."

The sailors looked desperate

Sakaski's face was old-fashioned: "What are the military regulations when performing missions, it seems that you all forgot, right?"

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