Chapter 382: Jerma 66
There is such a legend in the world, and a long time ago, a comic book was serialized in the World Economic Journal, which told a story, the story of a hero's victory over evil.
It's a story about a naval hero who can walk on the sea, Sora, and his friends fight against the evil army that has cornered him several times, although Vlad is not interested in the naval hero conveyed by this story, the idea that the navy can save the world, but he is interested in the story itself, after all, the standard of this comic book is still good.
The plot is full of ups and downs, the characters are full and vivid, even with Vlad's critical eyes from another world, it seems that this is a masterpiece above the level, Vlad is very pleased, by the way, if nothing happened to his father, Vlad was originally a literary copyist in his spare time to develop the entertainment level of this world.
He had a very bad idea at the time, what would happen if the OP comic was drawn in this world? It would have been interesting, but, alas, things were unpredictable, and Vlad's idea ran aground before it could be implemented.
Turning back to the topic, although this comic book is well-known and the story grew up with many people's childhood, few people know that the evil army in the story is not fictional, and even the story itself is largely not fictional.
Vlad doesn't know who the prototype of the naval hero Sorin is, but he knows exactly who the prototype of the evil legion is, and that is his goal on this trip to the North Sea.
In this world's most famous country, that is, a kingdom and a legion, the former overlord of the North Sea, the evil legion that made the North Sea tremble under their hands by force, and later ended their rule in the North Sea under the intervention of the government, but this legion is still able to swagger as a mercenary all over the world, and even participate in the World Conference as a member state.
The name of the kingdom is the Kingdom of Jerma, and the name of the legion is Jerma 66, which is perhaps the most powerful independent country in the world, at least, in terms of biotechnology.
And they are Vlad's target this time, after all, their biotechnology is really tempting, and it has been tempting to the point that even Vlad, a member of the world government, will not have any scruples.
In fact, the North Sea is not far from the New World, but it is separated by a windless belt that ordinary people cannot cross, which is really an easy thing for the Fire Dragon Pirates who have a flying pirate ship to leap over.
In fact, a few days after Vlad got Jerma from Tezzolo, the Platinum Drager had already flown over the North Sea.
"How? Chef,"
At the bow of the Platinum Drage, Vlad crossed his hands around his chest and asked,
"How does it feel?"
"How does it feel?"
The chef muttered to the wind of the shop.
"yes,"
Vlad smiled and looked at the horizon in the distance, "I don't know what happened between you, but ah! Chef,"
Vlad turned around and said with great interest, "There's still a story between you and Jerma!" β
"Yes!
The chef said lightly, "Jerma once accepted the commission of a certain country to destroy my homeland!" β
"Soβ"
Vlad didn't look too surprised, "It's really a grudge!" β
"Yes,"
The chef said softly, naturally, "I am the prince of that country. β
"O Prince!!
Vlad looked very surprised, "Uhahaha, it's amazing, it's amazing!" There's a prince on my ship! β
"It's alright!"
The chef smiled, unmoved by his captain's amusement.
"Well, do the math carefully,"
Vlad said, "Strictly speaking, I'm a prince!" β
"Huh?"
The chef looked a little surprised.
"Didn't you say that?"
Vlad said, "I don't want to admit it, but my biological mother is indeed the queen of a country!" β
"Queen?"
The chef was surprised.
"Yes, yes,"
Vlad smiled, "Have you heard of all nations?" β
"All nationsβ"
A look of surprise on the cook's face instantly shrouded in surprise, "Captain, are you talking about, that Charlotte Lingling?" That big mom, one of the Four Emperors? β
"That's right, how's it going, scared?"
Vlad looked very smug and grinned.
"yes, it really scared me!"
The chef smiled back.
"Crackle!!"
"yeshaha, it scared me too!!"
Thunder and lightning flashed, and a man named Anilu had already appeared beside the two, "Does our captain still have such a background?" β
"Don't get excited, that crazy woman won't be our help, quite the opposite,"
"She and her kingdom are my first imaginary enemies!" Among the Four Emperors, he is the guy I want to defeat the most. β
"Whatever you want,"
Anilu smiled, "You're the captain, you have the final say, we just have to follow you!" β
"That's right!"
The chef nodded in agreement.
"Uhahahaha!!"
Vlad laughed, "Well, but it's going to take a while for the Big Mom Pirates, and we're aiming for Jerma now!" β
"Well, it's already down here, isn't it?"
Vlad said so.
"Yes, that's right,"
Anilu tapped his finger in his ear, "I can already hear the cries of fear and disgust from those fellows below, and they are cursing the evil legion that has destroyed their country!" β
"Really? Then no problem! β
Vlad smiled, "Hey, God, go and call the doctor, he's going to need him to play next!" β
"Okay!"
"Crackle!"
The thunder flashed, and Anilu's figure had disappeared on the deck again, and the Thunder Fruit was indeed extremely convenient.
"Jerma, hey,"
Vlad laughed, "That's an amazing bunch of guys!" β
"So, how? Chef,"
Vlad asked, "Do you want to defeat them directly?" If you want, you can take away their research materials and sink them directly to the bottom of the sea! β
ββ¦β¦β
The chef was a little hesitant.