Stopped.

All the ships stopped retreating.

Musa seemed to be crying, but the admiral understood his words and came in another boat.

Stand on the surface of the sea and let the water drift.

"You say, you're from Fenisac?"

The captain listened to his deputy's translation and was very curious about Mossa.

The Faisal Free Federation and the Kingdom of Finnisak also often make some deals, so the two sides are definitely not enemies, if not friendly.

It's just that Musa's huge body is misleading.

The deputy translated the words of the fleet commander as they were, and Mosa stood on the deck and sat down.

"Sir, I'm a pure-blooded Phinessac, and hundreds of my relatives have been killed by demons, so what you see me at the moment is like this. ”

Moussa replied in a matter-of-fact manner that he did not want to hide anything.

The fleet commander almost understood what was going on when he heard about the pure-blooded Phinessac.

He sighed softly: "I didn't expect the legend of the blood of the god of war to be true, and you really inherited one-third of the power of those hundreds of relatives, right?"

Mosa listened to the deputy's translation, nodded heavily, and said, "My kingdom has fallen, and I have slain no less than fifty demons along the way, and I have seen ships similar to yours, and my body has become stronger and stronger because of the battles I have experienced. ”

The captain of the fleet of the Faisal Free Federation looked at Musa's god of war body in admiration, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but feel a sense of adoration in his heart, and he said in a loud voice.

"Then, friend of the god of war from afar, would you like to join me in defending my homeland?

Listening to the deputy's translation, and seeing the fleet's captain's impassioned bearded face, Musa nodded.

"Of course, I'm going to wipe out all the demons that killed my friends and relatives from this world!"

Moussa roared, and his voice even made waves on the sea.

Such a magnificent scene made the governor of the Faisal Free Federation more confident, and he said directly to his deputy.

"We're on our way to the worst battlefield of the Federation!"

The deputy looked at Mousa and hesitated a little: "Sir, you don't need to report to the central government? I'm afraid that this giant will..."

To be honest, Rao is him, he has seen many legendary creatures, and he has also heard the pure-blood legend of the Phineissak, and it is difficult to believe that a pure-blood of the Phineisak can really gain strength through the sacrifice of his relatives.

It is not for nothing that the world calls the Phinesasak people war fanatics, since ancient times, they like to provoke all kinds of wars for no reason, which eventually led to the pureblood of the Phinesac being overthrown, and the half-blood ascended to the throne to comfort the world.

Now, a true pure-blooded Phinessar appeared in the waters of the Faisal Free Federation with a green color and strength, as in the legend, and the deputy was vigilant, and it was right, and even one of the deputy's ancestors had a war with the Ares in a distant war, and died in that war.

The captain of the fleet nodded: "It's too late, when we set foot on the road, you can find a way to report this news to the central government." ”

The fact that he was able to become the captain of the fleet also shows that he is not a reckless person, but now there is a battle in the Faisal Free Federation that needs the most strength.

The Faisal Free Federation faced its most severe test, with an incalculable number of daily deaths in the war.

This also made Jason Brown, a general of the Faisal Free Federation, gloomy, and often made tactical deductions, but none of them were victorious, so he was convinced of the fact that the country would be defeated.

It can be said that in this country, neither the sharpest blade nor the most powerful artillery can effectively damage the powerful demons.

However, the presence of Moses gave him some hope.

This man with the same green skin as the rest of the Finisak tribe possessed unimaginable power, and every member of their crew witnessed this guy standing here unscathed despite two rounds of artillery fire in a row.

Jason Brown chatted with Moussa a few more words under the translation of his deputy, and after knowing that the pure-blooded Phinessar was only fourteen years old, he went directly to the Anne, talked to the other party in detail, and by the way, asked the kitchen to prepare food, he did not intend to let Musa go to war hungry.

It can be seen that Jason Brown is not so bad as a general.

At the very least, he also has the charm and means to convince people's hearts, and in just ten minutes, Jason Brown and Moussa became friends.

You know, the biggest advantage of being friends with a child is that he will really see you as a friend and trust you for no reason.

If you want to say the reason, it's just that the other party treats you as a friend.

Jason Brown loves this pure friendship.

Moussa was also very happy to have a new friend.

About seven o'clock in the evening, when Moussa had eaten a large table, and there was not much food left on the Anne, and the kitchen was terrified that the green giant had asked for more.

But Moses didn't, he cried.

"Chief Brown, I have no more relatives and friends, no one knows who I am, I have no home. ”

Perhaps taking advantage of Moussa's recklessness, Jason Brown felt a little guilty, and he sighed and comforted the teenager who was only fourteen years old and suddenly burdened with the responsibility of the war and the hatred of his family and country.

"I don't know what to say to you to ease your worries, but I want to tell you that you still have my friend in this world, Moses, and I will not forget you, nor will I fear you, and I am confident that you can defeat your enemies. ”

Looking at Jason Brown's blue eyes, Moussa seemed to feel a little relieved.

"You're like one of my elders in town. ”

"Oh?"

"He is a retired soldier who is always strict with me, but he always treats me as his own nephew, and others always say that he is a stinky **, but I know that he is a loving person. ”

"Well," Jason Brown stood up, looking meaningfully at the ocean in the distance, the moon covered with silver light, "don't trust anyone too much, pure-blooded Mosa, if after the victory of the war, you are still regarded as an alien and hated by humans, what should you do?"

When the deputy in charge of translation heard this, he gave General Jason a strange look, and then translated the words as they were.

Mussa fell silent for a moment, he hadn't thought about it, but Jason Brown was right, it was something he was bound to face.