In October 1504, the Battle of Morokini Island officially ended, and thousands of news birds flew around the world with rolls of freshly printed and ink-scented newspapers.

The headline and content of the news were naturally based on the complete victory of the navy, and in fact it was similar, except that there was no mention of the casualties of the navy.

It was getting dark and the sun was about to rise.

Behind the castle of the royal palace on the island of Morohini, there is a long and magnificent snow-capped mountain, in which it seems to be overflowing with a curling trill, and the silver peak at night is majestically inserted into the slightly white sky.

Smoker stood on top of a snowy cliff with a cigar in his mouth, looking at the island from a high vantage point. With the departure of the navy, the country has once again returned to calm, but the scars of war have not yet completely faded.

"That's the way it is, Sensei...."

Looking at the Morokini people in the distance, who were strong in the cold wind and snow to clean up the corpses of their compatriots and correct the igloo, Smoker said expressionlessly to the phone bug in his palm.

"Well, you've grown up, and you can make your own decisions, but you have to report back to Marlene Vanti in three months, and that's the limit I can fight for you." Zefa, on the other end, had already guessed Smoker's thoughts, but he didn't stop it, he objected, this is this disciple, the path of justice that he has chosen!

"Three months, that's enough."

Smoker took a puff on his cigar and silently put down the phone bug, as the dawn from the horizon completely tore apart the night on the island, and the pale blue sky still faintly shimmered with a few residual stars.

A few hours ago, after learning about Bowen. After Wilt's death and the successful capture of Alista, the only remaining "Taurus" of the "Zodiac", Lieutenant General Stevenrez, the head of the G10 branch base, and Vice Admiral Jonathan, the head of the G8 branch base, announced that the mission was completed and demanded that all navies return to the warships.

But Smoker did not leave with Tina and the others, but chose to stay here for a while, because he knew that this matter was not so simple.

The battle was over, but the follow-up effects were not resolved in any way, and the two lieutenant generals didn't know if they really ignored it, or because of other reasons, they didn't mention these things at all.

The nobles on this island have been slaughtered, and at the same time, the "Bone-eating Pirates" have been completely wiped out, and most of the soldiers of the King's Army have also suffered heavy losses and casualties in the war with the navy.

There are more women, children, old and weak than young men, and it can be said that the country has lost its national defense and has no leaders for the time being, which is an extremely dangerous thing in this era of pirates.

As the news here spreads around the world, there will definitely be many pirates who want to take advantage of the fire to attack and harass, how can this country that has just been hit hard at that time resist it? And how can you protect yourself?

He promised Nunu, he promised Bowen. Wilt takes care of the people here, even if they don't care, even the people of this country still hate him deeply and hate him.

But he is still ready to keep his promise, and he does it mainly to be worthy of his heart, which is the justice he believes in!

"Huh~ For more than two months, I can barely let the people here get through the most difficult moments... By the way, and the so-called prince, I have to find a chance to dispose of it! ”

Smoker tucked the cigar between his fingers, and just as he was thinking about what was next, there was a sudden sound behind him of a rapid step on the snow.

The person behind him was very fast, and before he could turn around, with a "bang" sound breaking through the air, it appeared on his right shoulder in an instant.

Feeling a familiar breath coming, Smoker's muscles that were about to riot quickly regained his composure, turned his head slightly to look at the little thing on his shoulder and smiled: "Little Lada, why are you here?" ”

"Rada~Lada~"

Hearing Smoker's question, the purple-haired rat showed a very aggrieved look, gesturing and chirping.

"Hey, I didn't let you come with me before, because it was too dangerous~ And did you sneak out?"

Looking at this little thing I was very sad and came to coax me, Smoker was really a little crying and laughing, for the sake of safety, he had deposited the little Lada with Teacher Zefa before landing on the island.

But I didn't expect this guy to be unbearable, and he sneaked out, no, it can't be said that he sneaked out, with Mr. Zefa's domineering attainments, he must have discovered his behavior, but he didn't stop it.

"Rada!"

It seems that Little Lada is very proud of his sneaking behavior, and he looks like I'm not very powerful, patting his little chest and screaming.

"Okay, okay, then you can follow me next, with you, I won't be too boring." Looking at this little friend who had eaten and slept with him for four years, Smoker's originally cold expression couldn't hold on, and immediately turned into a gentle expression and rubbed its little head with a few fingers.

Smoker then flew high into the air with a small Lada on his shoulder, and the main entrance to the island was the large harbor in front of it, and most of the rest of the island was surrounded by cliffs formed by ice and snow.

So he needs to prepare a dwelling near the port, not too close, not too far, too close to easily clash with the people of this island, after all, the relationship with them now really can't be worse.

If it's too far, it's not good to come and clean up the pirates in time, and with his drastic methods, it's better not to let others see these things, just throw them all into the sea to feed the fish after slaughtering.

Soon Smoker and Little Lada found a place with a lot of cedars, and there was no need to look for a leeward lot, as long as the distance from the harbor was moderate and a little hidden, after all, he didn't make a snow room.

"Little Lada, you go to the side first, I'm going to figure out where we're going to live next."

Little Rada was very obedient, and at this time he did not mess around, obediently jumped off Smoker's shoulder, and stood quietly on the snow and looked at his master.

"Come out, White House!"

Smoker raised his arms and released a large amount of white smoke from his palms, then sprayed them onto the snow in front of him, and then manipulated the smoke to "shape", and when it formed the shape of a hut, he carried out the second step of "hardening"!

As a result, a delicate white single-storey hut appeared in this cedar forest, and because its color is so similar to its surroundings, it is difficult for ordinary people to detect its existence from a distance.

Smoker beckoned Little Lada to jump up again, then strode open the door and entered.

After entering, I looked at the room of about 60 square meters, the whole is mainly white, and there are simple furniture such as tables, chairs, beds, and stoves, at least he and Xiao Lada live without a problem.

"Not bad, not bad!"

"Lada~"

Smoker was very satisfied with his work, and the little Lada next to him also thought it was good, but this room needed to be replenished with smoke every two days, but these were not a problem.