On Lion Island, three men and one woman are sitting in the palace of the White Lion Guild. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Newspaper .... Report to the guild leader!" everyone in the guild knew that the vice president in front of him didn't like others to see him, and the subordinates who hurried into the hall also understood this truth.

The vice president of the White Lion Guild is called: Michael Silver Lion, and has a terrifying nickname: Raging Silver Lion!

Michael Silver Lion, with long silver hair and lion ears, but everything else is human-like. Dressed in a silver robe, with thick silver hair on his face, he was tall and burly, sitting directly above the hall, looking down at the people below.

The subordinates who reported the news felt the majesty from the vice president, Michael Silver Lion, as if they were being stared at by a vicious beast, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble. Don't dare to speak ....

Michael Silver Lion didn't speak, but looked up at the air, his eyes terrifying and deep, as if he had seen through the palace and could see everything outside.

"Say, what's the matter?" said the captain of the third team, Kiel Plande, with his shoulders exposed, and the white lion pattern on it was clearly visible. He asked with a long spear on his back and several pistols hanging from his waist, looking impatient.

Since his last defeat by Beckman, Keele Plande's influence in the guild has plummeted. He's in a bad mood these days. It's just that I don't dare to be presumptuous in front of the vice president ....

"Yes.... It's Rear Admiral, Fighting Dog Dauberman has suddenly arrived!" The subordinate who reported the news looked nervous.

"Fighting dogs?" Vice President: Michael Silver Lion, let out a heavy voice, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Fighting Dogs, Dauberman.... Why is he here?"

It was the first captain who spoke, Nikaido Babu. Always wearing a playful mask and a long knife beside him. Few people know his true face, known as the Smiling Baron.

He sat down below Michael Silver Lion, and as he spoke, he turned his head to look at the graceful beauty sitting below Kiel Plande, the fourth captain of the White Lions.

The vice president glanced at Nikaido Babu, who did not speak. The words of the president once sounded in my heart: Don't offend Nikaido Babu, or you will die without a place to bury!

Michael Silver Lion never understood the meaning of this sentence, but he complied. Fortunately, Nikaido Babu has no ambitions and is easy to get along with.

"Hmph, didn't you say the Navy would help us deal with Beckman's gang, and now, why are the fighting dogs here?" asked Keele Plande, looking at the beautiful woman on his right.

The graceful beauty is the fourth teammate of the White Lion Guild, called: Harano Hinataka. He has purple hair, purple clothes, and always has a kind smile on his face. However, the long red whip hanging from her waist is very eye-catching.

Hinata raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'm not like someone who is not enough to achieve and more than to lose. I've been told that the Navy has started to move, and my darlings are following, and they can't get away. ”

"Hmph!" said Kiel Plande's face flushed with anger, but he had nothing to say.

At this time, the vice chairman stood up and said, "You go down and prepare, we will meet with the rear admiral of the Navy Headquarters.... Fighting Dogs.

"Yes!" said Kiel Plande.

"Understood," Hinata Harano smiled.

Nikaido Babu nodded, and the three of them left the hall.

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The largest port of the Isle of Lion: Port Lion. At this time, Lion Harbor was overcrowded, because the rear admiral of the Navy Headquarters came to Lion Island with a dozen warships. This was the first time they had met, and people smelled an unusual smell.

"Why did the Navy come?"

"What's going on?"

"Look, isn't that Rear Admiral of the Admiral, Fighting Dog Dauberman?"

"The rear admiral of the Navy headquarters suddenly came to the island, it seems that something big happened?"

People looked at the fighting dog Dauberman who walked down from the warship, and their minds were full of doubts.

Most of the pirate hunters on Lion Island are here, of course, this is still the dominant position of the White Lion Guild, to put it bluntly, Lion Island is now the base camp of the White Lion Guild!

Occasionally, the Navy would come here, but most of the time they were just passing by to resupply supplies. It's the first time that such a big battle has been fought like today....

"Major General Dauberman, there's a letter from you. ”

Suddenly, a Navy soldier ran up to the fighting dog Dauberman and said.

"Whose letter?" asked Dound Dauberman subconsciously, then looked at the envelope and found that it was not signed.

He opened the envelope and saw four words: Vince Mock!

Then the words faded from the paper, and Dound Dog's face changed, and he guessed who had written the letter.

He looked in the direction of the White Lion Palace, paused and said, "Let's go, let's go meet him!"

The subordinates around him thought he was talking about Michael Silver Lion, the vice president of the White Lion Guild, but in fact, it was not him who Fighting Dog Dauberman wanted to see.

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Danger is approaching step by step, and the smell of gunpowder is floating on the sea!

However, on the surface of the sea that is nearly two days away from Lion Island, a pirate ship is moving fast. But the people on board were listless.

That's right, they're the Red-Haired Pirates!

"Beckman, how long is it to get to Lion Island?" Shanks looked lazy as he lay on the deck.

The little monkey leaned on Shanks drunkenly and fell asleep, scratching his ears and cheeks from time to time, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.

"I've said this question dozens of times.... It won't take until the day after tomorrow to arrive. Beckman said impatiently. He leaned against the mast, his eyes narrowed.

Jesus Bu sat alone in the bow of the boat, wiping the rifle in his hand, but he was so engrossed that he didn't notice the sounds around him.

What was he doing? He was thinking about perceptual domineering at the moment.

Beckman had told him about domineering before, and he had awakened to perceptual domineering.

Through Beckman's many explanations, Jesus Bu felt that he did have an unstable perception, which was very subtle and could not be played if he wanted to.

In other words, Jesus Cloth has not yet fully mastered the perceptual domineering, let alone skillfully used it.

And Jesus Bu also learned that Beckman and Shanks were domineering, and much stronger than him. What's more, the monkey seems to be domineering, and Jesus Bu feels very uncomfortable.

Now they are all partners, but Jesus finds that he is the weakest, and even a monkey cannot beat him....

Therefore, he should be indignant and unashamed to ask.

So he consulted Shanks, and although Shanks was a quick learner, he felt unable to teach. He had no choice but to tell Jesus about his previous experience and the methods taught to him by his master.

Helplessly, now that they are on the sea, this environment is not a place for cultivation.

So Jesus was now sitting here and pondering, and at the same time he was shooting again and again.

"Ahh It's boring!" Shanks tossed and turned on the deck, no one paying attention to him, and he felt lonely.

When he looked up and looked ahead, his face changed color.

"Navy!" Shanks shouted as he stood up and looked at the three Navy warships in front of him.

This was the first time he had met the navy since leaving Windmill Village, and according to Beckman's speculation, it should be the White Lion Guild that greeted them, but now....

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