now.

In this luxurious city where only the nobles of the world can live.

Squads of Marines in capes.

Patrol back and forth.

However, there is a team of elite Marines, in the process of surrounding a Celestial Dragons wearing a square block.

Suddenly there was a dispute.

The Celestial Dragons riding the slaves yelled loudly.

"How can there be any danger! Those maggot-like pirates dare to come to the Holy Land to make trouble? It's ridiculous!"

"Sir Charmarco, please cooperate a little bit..."

Marine Rear Admiral sweated on his forehead, "In order to prevent adults from being harmed, only shelters are the safest at present."

"Are you kidding! We are the nobles of the world!"

"Hmph... Pirates? They're just more vicious slaves... You have to prostrate 493 before our eyes!"

At this time.

Another strutting female Celestial Dragons comes.

That noble demeanor.

Almost didn't get the word 'Celestial Dragons' engraved on my forehead!

Headquarters Rear Admiral.

Forced by the order, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:

"It's not like this, this time is very special... They are all big pirates! They may be on the way at any time, put the target here..."

"How dare you talk back again and again!"

Saint Charmarco was about to lose his temper.

"Sir Charmarco, you don't know... these are the orders of those five, please don't make things difficult for us Marine."

A slender voice floated.

Immediately afterwards.

A graceful and mature woman with a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes (aebd) walked over.

For this difficult master.

Naturally, people with greater power than them should be moved out.

"Crane Vice Admiral."

Headquarters Rear Admiral breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the person coming.

world nobility.

He can't afford to offend him.

"It's just the two of you who don't cooperate."

Crane folded his arms around his chest.

Saint Charmarco was stunned for two seconds.

Just about to make a sound.

But the female Celestial Dragons pointed at a certain place.

"Just us?"

"Who is that over there?"

far away.

A tall man was slowly walking towards the outside of the city.

Because it is far away.

Neither the Celestial Dragons nor Saint Charmarco saw the woman clearly.

But that doesn't stop them from being venomous.

"You said the evacuation is over!? Is this how you Marines fool people?"

"The position is Vice Admiral, right? I'll demote your marshal! How dare you play like this?"

St. Charlemagne found a reason.

Shout out and get up.

Crane did not continue to listen to the chatter of the two of them.

Dai frowned.

Something just doesn't feel right.

She has good eyesight.

Can see the person in the distance clearly.

Or two people.

one of them was wearing.

very conspicuous.

Robe with a pointed crown.

she knows.

That is not the attire of the Celestial Dragons, nor the attire of the servants and Marines.

A bit like...

king?

Is it the king of some country?

its not right.

This is not the World Summit every four years, the king is not eligible to come to the Holy Land.

Just when she was wondering.

that person.

Actively approached.

Rodin.

Dragging his robe, he walked around Pangu City, followed by the maid.

Seriously.

If not somewhat useful.

He just tore off the robe.

procrastinating.

It's really in the way.

During the walk, he saw many busy Marines.

And previously on the castle.

Rodin even saw a row of giant cannons outside Pangu City.

Not only dark and translucent.

gun barrel.

It is also embellished with pale gold patterns.

The compulsion is very high.

And ones like that... almost every few meters.

Marines.

And a cloak.

Hard to keep the water around the outer city tight!

To know.

Those who can wear the cloak of justice are basically elite marines at the general level!

So this is the case.

Far more grim than Rodin had imagined!

Rodin thought.

Suddenly heard a burst of noise.

He turned to look.

see.

A familiar figure. .

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