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

Seeing that the enemy was killed, a lieutenant commander with twenty or thirty of his men secretly came to the roof.

When they saw the corpses lying on the ground, all the navies shouted and celebrated the victory.

But soon someone noticed that something was wrong, and it stands to reason that such a strong enemy should not be killed so easily.

So the lieutenant colonel sent two cannon fodder to check, but when he lifted the mask, he found that the deceased's face had already been pierced by bullets, and he couldn't see the specific face.

One of the soldiers rummaged around and finally found a wooden plaque in the deceased's clothes with a column of gold lettering: Rozwald Charulia Palace.

The soldier thought it was the name of the troublemaker, and without much thought, presented the wooden sign to the lieutenant colonel.

The lieutenant colonel took the wooden sign and looked at it, and suddenly his hands trembled with fright, and he threw the wooden card directly to the ground.

"Rozwa... Wade, Draco... Clan? We kill... The killing is... Draco. The lieutenant colonel spoke unfavorably, and seemed to be frightened.

Hearing this, the other sailors also had big heads, and their eyes were dull, as if they had lost their minds.

As we all know, killing Draco is a capital offense, which also means that they are about to usher in a catastrophe.

The lieutenant colonel hurriedly ran downstairs and reported the above situation to the chief, and suggested that the commander block the news so as not to bring unprecedented disaster to the island of justice.

The chief listened to his advice.

At this time, most of the soldiers did not know that they had committed an unforgivable crime, and once the matter was revealed, every inch of the island would be baptized by the demon slaughter order.

However, no one noticed that a naval soldier had quietly arrived at the entrance to the island of Justice and knocked the guard unconscious.

Brontë hung the clothes ripped from the Charulia Palace on the flag, ready to say his final goodbye.

At this time, a large number of navies had already gathered outside Justice Island, including six vice admirals alone, as well as some forces from the water capital CP9.

Brontë, standing at the entrance, overlooking the large army coming in through the Gate of Justice, suddenly became arrogant.

The one person written in the novel in the previous life can block a million troops, but this kind of scene, although there is no million troops at the moment, but there are more than a dozen warships that are more terrifying than heavy horses.

In order not to reveal his identity, before this, Brontë also made a mask exactly the same as the previous one with wax wax fruit, which was already worn on his face at this time.

He can't show his true face in front of the navy, after all, the strength is not strong enough now.

Before becoming a strong person standing at the peak of the sea, you can do things with a high profile, but you must be a low-key person.

So Brontë plans to get himself a title first, such as calling himself a bad handsome or something.

Because this mask is based on an anime I watched in my previous life.

In order to restore the domineering of the new bad handsome, Brontë even painted the mask dark red, and then he planned to make a silver-white one to imitate the old bad handsome.

At that time, let the pirates and the navy do their best as bait and hold the pole for this marshal.

When the fleet arrived at the gate of Justice Island, everyone looked up at the troublemaker, and the peach rabbit who had beaten his face quickly recognized this person, it was the bastard who affected his future.

And Lu Qi also felt that the person on the gate seemed familiar, and there was a familiar smell on his body, as if he had seen it somewhere, but because he was wearing a mask, he couldn't tell it for a while.

Brontë touched a loudspeaker and cleared his crime first, showing that Charulia Palace was killed by the island's navy, and he could only be regarded as an accomplice at best.

As soon as these words came out, the guards on the island suddenly exploded, and it turned out that the one who had just shot was actually a Draco.

That's worth it!

So all the defenders immediately abandoned their armor, came to the dock, and began to sail to escape the island of justice.

For them, even if they escape to the naval headquarters, or the big prison under the sea, it is better than waiting for death here.

Brontë looked at the chaotic scene and smiled proudly, the more people who fled, the more beneficial it would be for him.

Peach Rabbit wanted to block it, but Brontë spoke again: "The world is not the world of Draco, the sea is not the sea of the world government, the world trend, the mighty, the handsome Chang, the king of the reverse handsome, there is no one who cannot be killed by the handsome, the marshal, this is this... World. After

speaking, he punched out into the air.

Under the huge impact of the ability of the earthquake fruit, the sea suddenly rolled in waves, and the whole earth was shaking, so frightened that the sailors on the warship were looking for something to grab, for fear of falling into the sea.

Peach Rabbit was calm and relaxed, and she didn't feel flustered at all, she really didn't understand what this guy was talking about, so she directly ordered the artillery to fire at him.

Brontë lifted up countless seawaters, formed a long water dragon, and crashed straight into the thick cannon.

The muzzle of the gun suddenly tilted, but the shell that had been ignited did not have time to take out, and it was a cannon towards the warship behind, almost accidentally wounding friendly troops.

The navy was shocked by Brontë's several dismounts and did not dare to launch another large-scale attack, which just gave Brontë a chance to breathe, so he picked up the loudspeaker again and shouted at everyone: "The navy below, listen, you say that the good point is the soldier, and the ugly point is the lackey of the Draco, but if you are willing to submit to the marshal, the marshal is willing to lead you to conquer the world, overthrow the world government, and crush the Draco."

No one responded to him, only whispers.

"Overthrow the world government, I'm afraid it's not too much fake medicine?"

"Yes, this man has a brain disease."

"Hmph, the enemy of the Draco people, don't measure yourself!"

"To be honest, I can hold him, and I still want to overthrow the world government, dreaming?"

"Hey, bro, this cowhide is blowing a little big!"

......

In order not to let this guy continue to make a big fuss, Peach Rabbit flew up and slashed out a sword towards Brontë, and several other lieutenant generals also took action.

However, Brontë was still unhurried, using the ability of the Shining Fruit, condensed a golden longsword, and then raised it high and shouted: "I, bad handsome, am here today, declaring war on the world government."

After saying that, a sword split out, colliding with the sword light of the peach rabbit, and suddenly set off a huge wave more than ten meters high.

The other vice admirals then attacked, and seeing that they were about to be dumplings, Brontë used the Gate Fruit ability to move to the deck of the last warship.

There are no lieutenant generals sitting here, only a fierce-looking major.

Without saying a word, Brontë made a move of the dog, penetrated the chest of the captain, and then used the form of fish and fruit, phantom beast species, and green dragon, transformed into a green dragon, and soared away.

Looking at the enemy who disappeared in the air, Peach Rabbit frowned and stomped his foot in anger.

This round-up mission ended in failure, not only did Draco die, but also let go of the criminals, it seems that his promotion to general is completely hopeless!

Even more desperate, however, were the Justice Island soldiers.

They flocked to escape from the island of justice, and even did not hesitate to fight for this, and their former colleagues became enemies in an instant, either you die or I die.

The scene was miserable.

Brontë soared over the sea, and after unremitting efforts, finally found the tattered Flying Ideal, so he slowly lowered his figure.

At this time, there was no trace of the pheasant, only Anilu and Crokdahl, lying weakly on the deck.

What about Robin?

Brontë was a little worried, ignored the two people on the ground, and looked for Robin everywhere on the ship.

After searching for a long time, I found that there was a slender figure sitting in the cabin, it was Nicole Robin.

Brontë tiptoed in, sneaked up behind Robin, patted her on the shoulder, and by the way, used the ability to imitate the fruit, turning into the appearance of a general pheasant.

Robin turned his head, startled, then exhaled a long breath and said calmly: "Captain, you are back?"

Brontë changed back to the prototype in disappointment, and asked dejectedly: "How do you see that?"

Robin put down the book in his hand, turned around, looked the boy up and down, and said expressionlessly: "You are not the right height, the green pheasant cannot be so short!"

The devastated Brontë just wanted to be alone and quiet, and then walked away sullenly!