Harut found that as the interior moved inland, the number of civil structures began to increase, and the style became more and more similar to the ancient buildings of the previous era.

And at this moment, they left the Red City and entered a field.

They were not ordinary people, and they were very fast, and in less than ten minutes, Harut saw a large camp surrounded by high wooden walls.

The Moka Pirates didn't come with them.

Or rather, they don't have the qualifications to come here yet.

"Captain Sweeney!"

"Captain Campbell!"

As soon as they approached here, the people on the two watchtowers inside the gate spotted the three Haruts.

"Two captains, how can you be here today? ”

A guard in front of the door saw the three of them, greeted them and nodded and smiled.

"Nothing, just a companion here. ”

Campbell grinned and turned his head to sign.

And only then did the guards turn their attention to Harut.

The Red Fist is a huge organization, but at the same time, it is an organization that exists with the acquiescence of the Van Cleef royal family.

Therefore, it also has a lot of troops.

And in this big battalion, there are 3,000 Red Fist soldiers.

"This is Harut, and he's going to be our foreign aid in three days' time. Campbell smiled.

"Oh!"

The guard nodded and let a few people in.

As soon as he entered, Campbell introduced, saying, "Our Red Fist was originally an organization that existed to snipe Blackear, but later it slowly evolved into an organization to fight pirates, ......."

Speaking of which, Campbell couldn't help but glance at Harut with some embarrassment.

Pirate?

Isn't that the one in front of you?

"Don't worry. ”

Touching his nose, Harut said a little strangely: "I'm not like those pirates. ”

Campbell nodded, and continued, "Over time, our ranks have expanded, and we have evolved into today's 'army'. ”

Hearing this, Harut couldn't help but look strange on his face.

Army?

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

As an organization, it's normal to have its own troops, but it's a bit unusual to be so large.

Thousands!

And......

There are also four supernova-level characters!

Harut stared at a corner of the camp.

There, there is a large crowd at the moment, and the center of the crowd is emitting two powerful "voices".

"Samson!"

"Broad!"

The huge cry was like the waves of the sea, rolling and transmitting, resounding all around.

"Hahaha! Look at my mystery!"

"Hmph, Brod, you idiot! I've mastered the mystery!"

Immediately afterwards, two majestic voices also sounded.

"...... that?"

Harut couldn't help but care.

"I didn't expect them to be in the camp. ”

When Swinnie heard these two voices, she couldn't help but have a look of surprise on her face.

"Them?"

Intuition tells Harut that the two are not weak.

"Hmm. ”

Campbell turned the topic and nodded: "Samson, Broad, although these two are not ranked high in the Red Tower, they are very strong masters, well, if you really want to count, they are all seventh-layer martial artists." ”

Harut's heart was filled with surprise.

What does Campbell mean by that?

Doesn't this mean that these two are not one of the seventh tiers on the list?

How much power is still hidden in this country!

"Captain!"

"Captain Sweeney!"

Soon, the three people who walked in were discovered, and the soldiers consciously made a way, and at this time, Harut saw the appearance of the two seventh layers clearly.

One was dressed in a white martial arts suit with a red fist logo embroidered on his chest. One was dressed in white and black trousers, with no obvious signs.

"The one in the white suit was Samson, and the other was Broad. Campbell said.

"They're not young anymore!" Harut muttered to himself when he saw their faces clearly.

In fact, Harut was about to find out in the voices of the two before, but he really didn't expect that these two were bigger than he imagined.

The two were visibly close to fifty years old.

Vaguely, Harut understood why the two of them were not on the seventh tier.

It's too old.

Although in the world of pirates, fifty years old can still be regarded as the peak period, but there is not much room for improvement.

For a strong physical artist, what can be increased at this age is experience.

As for physical fitness or something, it's good if you don't regress.

After all, although this world is superior in force, it is still a mortal world.

If you are human, you will grow old and die.

"Hmph, you guy, what kind of lottery are you going to take this time?"

With a mustache and an iron rod in his hand, Broad looked at the other side and snorted, "I'm looking forward to your 'gift' for me!"

"You idiot! How could I lose! I took your king pearl! Don't think about my phone bug!"

When Samson heard this, he immediately clenched his hammer and said angrily.

"Really?" said Broad, smiling, his body moving.

Wow~~

With a wave of the stick in his hand, the iron rod suddenly trembled at an extremely fast frequency, and Brod's breathing also adjusted rapidly, and the whole person seemed to become one with the surroundings.

Harness the wind!

Whoop -

A blob of air appeared at the other end of the stick, and it was immediately smashed out in the opposite direction.

Rumble!

The surging air waves suddenly roared out, like a rushing flood.

"Awesome!" Harut's eyes lit up.

Mystery!

This is absolutely mysterious!

Moreover, looking at this man's easy movements, it is obvious that he has mastered the mystery more mature and powerful than Clive.

"Huh, look at me!" Samson snorted, and the hammer was raised high in the air.

A hammer.

Rumble!

The furious force exploded in an instant, and the hammer smashed the air wave, and in an instant, as if a cannonball exploded, a powerful shock wave erupted, blowing away the air wave.

"This is Storm Fist. Muttering in his mouth, Harut also recognized this person's boxing technique, if nothing else, I'm afraid this duel will be a duel between Lock Air Fist and Storm Qi Fist.

"Hahaha!"

Broad laughed and rushed up, and the two quickly collided.

While!

Dangdang!

The weapons in the hands of the two danced into afterimages, waving at an extremely fast frequency, and every collision made a loud sound, obviously, the power contained in it was absolutely huge.

"Hahaha! Let me show you what I said!"

Suddenly, Broad's momentum changed, and if he was a flood before, he was now a raging fire.

"What!?"

Samson's face changed instantly.

"Fly for me!"

"Fly!"

Broad swung his stick furiously, and every time he collided, he produced an "explosion", and he carried it several times in succession, and finally Samson was defeated by Broad and was knocked away by Broad.