The Pirate Empress is my wife, but I’m fooling around outside

Looking at the woman who was moved, Anilu sniffled, only feeling that this beautiful navy was really deceptive.

Just now he was still being tortured, but now he has completely defected, and it is clear that his willpower is not firm enough.

Thinking of this, Anilu couldn't help but feel a sour in his heart, thinking that Brontë was treating him differently.

Others can sit down and talk, but they have been persecuted by force against themselves.

"After a long day, the clown turned out to be myself." Anilu mentality exploded!

Brontë untied Tina, and using the fruit of the dango, he pulled a small ball from his face to heal Tina's wounds.

Now, he needs to develop a naval informant, and Tina is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

Because she has justice in mind and is not ashamed of what Draco did, her position is not so firm and it is easy to waver, which gives Brontë the opportunity to rebel.

"Miss Tina, I can only ask you to go to Alabastan with us next."

There was no land nearby, and Brontë could not have driven Tina off the ship in such a place, and it was obviously even more impractical to return her to the Navy.

"How do you know my name?" Tina asked, after all, she did not report herself from beginning to end.

"The famous beautiful Navy Colonel Tina, who doesn't know?" Brontë casually found a reason.

Tina still wanted to speak, but Brontë waved his hand again and again, "If there is anything to say later, I am a little anxious." With

that, he went straight to the toilet.

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After a day and a half of sailing, the three successfully arrived in Alabastan.

The ship docked on the edge of the endless desert, and Brontë chose it because he feared that the Ideal would be destroyed if they left.

"Miss Tina, you are free!" As soon as he got off the ship, Brontë spread out his palms and said that he wanted to release the beautiful colonel.

"No, I'm not leaving, this place is deserted, you can't bear to throw the old lady here?" How can you say that you have to find a town with people and go your separate ways, right?

"Okay, but I have to warn you, if you touch the navy, say you escaped by yourself."

Tina thought for a moment, "Okay, no problem!"

The three of them walked into the vast desert and could have flown but in order not to attract attention, Brontë decided to walk on his feet.

However, before taking a few steps, he encountered a group of kung fu manatees blocking the way, and had to fight with a few people.

The irascible Tina stepped forward, kicked the leader of the manatee into the air, pinched her waist with both hands and cursed angrily: "Hurry up and get out of the way for the old lady."

So, the injured manatee could only cover his face, take the frightened other manatees, and leave with a lonely expression.

"You shouldn't treat critters like that." Brontë teased that the woman was too violent.

"If you get in the way like this, you have to be stronger, otherwise they will only get an inch." Tina huffed.

Bronte nodded in agreement with her.

But it wasn't long before the manatees returned, asking for Tina.

Tina still went her own way, kicked the manatee leader into the air again, and cursed angrily: "The old lady does not collect waste."

At this time, even Anilu, who has always been calm, is not calm, thinking, Qinghai women are really terrible!

After that, the three met various strange creatures such as lizards and poisonous snakes in the desert, but without exception, they were all severely taught by Tina.

Since then, no animal has dared to show its head again, not even a tiny ant.

Even Brontë had to sigh: "It's really worthy of being a student brought out by the admiral, and it's really a grumpy female man!"

Near noon, the sun is getting hotter and hotter, and Tina's skin is particularly dazzling under the sun, like exquisite porcelain, white and red.

The three of them found a shady place to sit down and rest, and listened to Tina's statement that they would still be staying in Alabastan for more than a month, and their specific intentions were unknown.

Brontë knew that it should be the instructions of the Draco high-ranking officials, because the royal family of Alabastan belonged to the descendants of Nefitte D. Lily, one of the twenty founders eight hundred years ago, and Lily was called an "enemy" by Im, the behind-the-scenes master of the world government.

The Neifette family has too many secrets.

In addition, Alabastan also has clues about the ancient weapon "Hades", which is also the purpose of His Majesty the Seven Warriors Haisha Klockdar who chose to come here.

Today, Klockdar has become a living bodhisattva in the hearts of the people, even above King Kobra, and it is no surprise that he will stage a coup d'état and seize power in more than a year, which is a shocking conspiracy.

After resting for a few minutes, the three of Brontë continued to travel through the endless desert, fortunately, he had various fruit abilities, conjured fresh water when thirsty, made some food when hungry, and even shaded Tina to avoid ultraviolet rays burning his skin.

However, the other two felt that the taste was not good after eating the food he produced.

This hit Brontë hard, and sure enough, pure natural food is the most palatable.

Two days later, they arrived in a town called Emmaru and ate fresh food here.

This time back to Qinghai, Brontë brought five million Baileys, a bag of gold, and a few diamonds, which can be said to be worry-free, and even a little rich.

Therefore, he was very generous, and the first meal cost a full thirty thousand Baileys, 10,000 Baileys per capita, which is very luxurious in the eyes of many people.

After lunch, the three went to the tavern, where they tasted the famous local specialty cocktails and watched the vigorous cabaret performance.

In the evening, find a random shop to stay in.

Early the next morning, Tina knocked on Brontë's door and came to say goodbye, intending to look for her team.

Before leaving, Brontë gave her two thousand Baileys as a coil on the road, and Tina also gave Brontë a pink phone bug to keep in touch.

Tina, who got the money, went downstairs to buy two boxes of cigarettes and put them in her pocket, then turned to look at Brontë who followed and asked loudly: "By the way, I still don't know what your name is?"

For the past few days, Tina has been used to calling Brontë a handsome little man, and Anilu is the one who is.

Brontë also recalled that he had never told the other party his name, and although he was now a wanted criminal, Brontë believed in Tina's character, so he replied without hesitation: "Monch D Brontë, but I still like you to call me a handsome little man, hee-hee!"

"Monchi D, are you a D?"

Blanc nodded.

"So, who are you old man Karp?"

This time it was Brontë's turn to be embarrassed, he had previously told Ace that Karp was his second uncle, but in the face of Tina, who is a navy, he definitely can't say this, if she goes back and really asks Karp.

So Brontë could only casually say: "Karp, I seem to have heard this name somewhere, but I can't remember it."

Seeing the boy's hard thinking, Tina stopped the topic.

It is clear that the two are not related by blood.

"I don't know when I'll see you again." Tina suddenly became sentimental.

"No, you can call at any time." Brand's head shook the pink phone bug in his hand.

"Haha, if you encounter trouble in the future, just look for me, sister covers you!" Tina gently put her arm around Brontë, and the two pasted their faces, which was regarded as a farewell ceremony.

As for Anilu, who remained in the room, it was completely ignored, and Tina would not even think of such a person for a while, she only cared about the little handsome guy in front of her.

Brontë did not call Anilu, believing that he did not like the occasion, so he watched Tina leave alone.

After the two sides separated, they had breakfast, and the two of them continued to the capital of Alabastan.

Just as they were about to leave Emmaru, they happened to meet Mr2 of the Baroque Work Society, a real man with a shemale appearance and morality, von Kray.