In the half-moon-shaped harbor, dozens of warships are moored, and there are many forts on both sides, and they are heavily guarded.

The headquarters fortress in the rear is as majestic as a mountain, and from a distance, it blends in with the surrounding environment, and the atmosphere is magnificent.

"It's magnificent."

After his gaze swept over the landform of the island, Xia Nuo looked appreciative and whispered to himself, and then he rubbed Xiao Luo's head and motioned for the latter to start lowering his altitude and hovering and landing.

……

on the ground.

A group of uniformed naval soldiers, all tall and strong, were patrolling the vicinity of the port in the inland sea, and the mere march in formation had a murderous atmosphere, apparently well-trained.

In fact, all of these navies have the rank of second lieutenant or above, and if they are placed in the branches of the four seas, they are equivalent to the naval colonels there, but in Marinfando, who brings together the elite of the world's navies, they are just the most ordinary patrol soldiers.

"Huh?"

Since this group of navies was closest to Xiao Luo's vertical landing route, someone in the team soon noticed the black dots in the sky that were getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "What is that?" ”

These words caused the rest of the navy in the team to also raise their heads, and at this time, Xiao Luo's flight altitude had been lowered a lot, and he could roughly see that it was a giant falcon, and he could vaguely see the figure on the back of the eagle.

"Suspected invasion, all on alert!"

The leader of the team was a young naval major, his pupils shrank, he gave an order decisively, and while his soldiers raised their guns to aim, he took out the phone bug from his arms, and was ready to report to his superiors.

However, at this very moment.

"It's not an enemy, let's lay down our weapons."

With a calm command, a figure dressed in a white righteous daze suddenly swept from above and stopped in front of the patrol soldiers.

He was in his mid-forties, dressed in a lilac striped suit with a dark blue shirt and a striking moxican head, and his hair and beard were dark purple.

"Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel!"

The young naval lieutenant hurriedly put down the phone bug, gave a military salute, and then looked up at the huge black shadow in the sky that was getting closer and closer, and asked tentatively with some puzzlement:

"Lieutenant General, what do you mean ......"

"That guy is the Wind Sword Hao Xia Nuo, the king of the Seven Martial Seas who came to the meeting."

After the flying squirrel replied briefly, he frowned and looked at the sky, his face showing a little displeasure, "Hmph, relying on the fact that he has a mount that can fly, he actually landed directly in front of the main fortress without telling him in advance, what a mess!" ”

Having said that, out of duty, after simply giving a few more orders to these patrolling navies, he took off into the air with a moon step, and in a few flashes, he came to a position roughly parallel to Xiao Luo.

And Xia Nuo, who was originally watching the surrounding scene with great interest, naturally noticed the approach of the flying squirrel, turned his head to look, and happened to meet the other party's gaze.

"Seven Martial Seas, Xano."

The flying squirrel narrowed his eyes slightly, and said unceremoniously: "According to the flow of previous meetings, you Qiwu Sea should contact and notify in advance when you approach Marin Fando, and then the headquarters will send warships to access the fortress from the outer harbors." ”

"Huh? Is it so troublesome? ”

Xia Nuo was slightly stunned at first, and then waved his hand indifferently, and laughed: "Hey, don't you tell me how I know, I didn't remind you when I called last time, this is the first time I have participated in the Seven Martial Seas Conference, and there are many things I don't understand!" ”

"You!"

Seeing Xia Nuo's disapproving attitude, the flying squirrel snorted coldly:

"The headquarters is heavily guarded, this time you are lucky, you were recognized first, if it is three or five seconds late, what you are waiting for is not me, but countless cannonballs aimed at and fired."

"Alright, got it, got it."

Xia Nuo still had a perfunctory look, and after glancing at the flying squirrel's Moxigan head, he immediately remembered the identity of the other party, and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Your name is Flying Squirrel, right, what's the matter, have the other guys in the Seven Martial Seas been here, the navy is so stingy, and only sent one of you to meet me?"

Only one of you?

The flying squirrel was stunned when he heard this, and the black lines on his forehead were clustered, he was one of the most veteran lieutenant generals in the headquarters, and he had a high status in Marin Fando, and he had already given enough face to come out to greet him in person, but he was actually disgusted by the other party?

There was a nameless fire in his heart, but after thinking of the other party's special status in the Seven Martial Seas, and the many admonitions and admonitions of the Warring States in the past few years, the flying squirrel still reluctantly held back this anger.

He took a deep breath, turned abruptly, and said in a sullen voice as he fell downward:

"The day after tomorrow is the time when the meeting officially starts, you are already late, and the rest of the people have already come several times, and you will naturally know when you meet after you enter the fortress."

"As for the greeting, originally the Seven Martial Seas came to Marin Fando, and according to the usual practice, there will indeed be a process of welcoming ashore, but since you broke in from a high altitude without permission and didn't give us time to prepare in advance, naturally there is only this treatment."

"Got it."

As he spoke, Xiao Luo had landed on the huge square in front of the fortress, and Xia Nuo jumped off the back of the eagle, patting the dust on his clothes, and said with a smile to the flying squirrel:

"The explanation is quite detailed, it seems that although your hairstyle is a little bumpy, but the person is not bad, thank you."

These words almost suffocated the flying squirrel out of internal injuries again, his face darkened, and he didn't pay any more attention to Xia Nuo, and walked straight in the direction of the fortress with the path in front.

"Let's just tell the truth."

Xia Nuo followed, shrugged his shoulders and added, "Besides, I can't blame you for this hairstyle, men are always bald when they get older, and it makes sense for you to want to hide it, it's just that the direction you chose is a little crooked......"

This can be regarded as a stab in the heart, the corner of the flying squirrel's eyes twitched, and as soon as he resisted his desire to explain, he saw two tall figures also wearing white righteous dazes, discussing something from the gate of the fortress, and walked out one after the other.

The man in front was dressed in a dark blue suit, with a neat and thick black beard under his chin, and his skull was much higher than normal, making the navy hat he wore soaring.

The figure in the back, the sleeve robe on the right is empty, obviously with a broken arm, and the head is wearing a double flying dragon battle helmet, and the long brown-red hair stretches wantonly on the back of the head, which is extremely eye-catching.

It was the Vice Admiral of the Admiralty, Stoloberry and the Ghost Spider.

The two seemed to have just finished a meeting, with some papers under their arms, and the conversation was very focused, until they were only a few meters away, when they noticed the flying squirrel coming from outside.