"It's it."

When Planck came to the shore, he finally saw the monster that was rolling up in the dark night sea.

The head is like a hill, the teeth are sharp and can still reflect the glare in the dark night, and the blue fins can be seen clearly in the faint light.

Dragon shark.

It's really an old friend.

"I didn't expect it to be." Miss Doom made a similar exclamation.

"What is it?" Father Ferguson glanced at the sea suspiciously, then turned to Miss Doom and Planck.

He found that he had never seen such a monster in his life, and judging by that size and appearance, could it be ......

"The dragon shark, it was it that swallowed my three ships, including my treasure." Miss Doom said hatefully, "I didn't expect it to chase here, do you really think the old lady is easy to bully?" ”

"Wait, you mean you, you've seen it?" As the backer of Miss Doom, Father Ferguson naturally knew the news of Miss Doom's annihilation, and even that operation was ......

But he hadn't heard Miss Doom talk about it, the terrible monster, and now they were standing right......

"Boom-" The dragon shark's attack continued, for no Beagle Waters had not taken any defensive measures until now, and it was even more brazen as it shuttled back and forth along the shore, biting those docked on the shore, whatever the ship was, as easily as biscuits.

The wind and waves continued to grow, far more than the roar of ten thousand galloping horses, long since obscured the bright moon in the sky, and the wild waves of a story high kept licking back and forth the unsuspecting shore, and at any moment they could roll up and engulf the whole of Bilgewater.

There was no place on the shore to stand on, within ten yards. They are all in danger of being swept down by the wild wave at any time, and the Bilgewater Self-Defense Forces who came to reinforce have no place to foot.

This is not a blessing from the Sea Emperor at all, this is a catastrophe, a catastrophe that Blue Flame Island has not experienced in decades.

The dreaded dragon shark has turned the offshore waters of Bilgewater as its own bathtub.

"That's right, we've seen it and got away with it." Miss Doom looked at the apocalyptic scene in front of her. Sighing helplessly, he looked over to Planck, "So, Captain Planck, it's time for you to get our sweet fish-man friend out and let him persuade his shark friend again." ”

"Little Fishman?" Father Ferguson looked at Planck strangely, "That nasty Fitz?" ”

"Yes, nasty Fitz, but. Have you forgotten, dear Sarah? That's your good friend. Planck shrugged his shoulders helplessly, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

"But, it's best mixed with your dear three." Miss Doom said almost through gritted teeth, and she couldn't help but think of that damn imp again, and ...... That dinner.

Thinking of dinner, she couldn't help but glance at Planck again, it was rare to be a little ...... Excuse me.

"Oh, my third mate. Blind Jack, I'm so sorry. I've taken his leave two hours ago, and I don't know where he is. Planck was a little puzzled by Miss Doom, "I want to ......"

"So you have a way to get this damn dragon shark away?" Father Ferguson listened to a little crazy and wanted to kill, is now the time to say witticisms?

"Oh yes." Planck nodded, and bowed to Chen Senran.

"So. Just let me hurry up and settle it, hurry. Ferguson was even more irritated when he saw Planck bowing, and he almost jumped up in frustration.

"Good one, obey." Planck touched his nose and paused. Then he yelled around, "Proto, you goddamn bastard, you'd better be here now, or you'll wait to feed the sharks." ”

"Oh, my dearest captain, I don't want to feed the sharks, that's not a good idea." Proto shouted for a second.

I saw that his lower body was still half down and his pants were still half down, and he limped out of the corner of the side almost staggering.

He still had unpolished lip prints on his face, and at a glance he knew that he had just climbed out of the bed of a woman in a brothel.

"Very well, you go to Blind Jack and ask him to bring Fitz the little fishman." Planck didn't care about the look of his subordinates, which would definitely make him lose face, and waved his hand like a fly, "Now, quick, if I can't see them standing in front of me in ten minutes, you'll ......"

"I'm going to feed the sharks, oh my gosh, sharks don't like to eat me." Proto got dressed rather wittily and limped away.

His back still looks a little funny.

But no one laughed.

At this time, everyone was staring at the shark in the sea that never seemed to get tired.

Wait a minute longer, and the shark will do a lot more damage, and many of the members of the Self-Management Council who don't have a private dock are bleeding from their hearts, but many of their boats are parked at the Freedom Dock......

That's all money!!

"Jack, blind Jack, hey, come out of here, bro, I don't want to feed the sharks." The shouts of the thin man Putuo reached Chen Senran's ears from time to time in the huge wind and waves.

"Are we going to get out of the city?" Fitz, the little fish-man, glanced at the people gathered on the shore with some uneasiness.

In fact, the attic they were in was so close to Planck's current place that he could even hear Planck's conversation with his ears.

Fiz the little fishman can hear a little better.

Although it said that it looked like a hero, it still felt a little bad to see the dragon shark wreak havoc there, and everyone looked worried.

"No, wait." Chen Senran still shook his head calmly, he was not in a hurry, he was not in a hurry at all.

In his spiritual realm, he could already detect that a large number of people were gathering in this direction.

The stage is almost set up, just waiting for the big drama to begin.

"I see, are we ......" Ferguson's father saw that the savior had not yet come, and began to think about other things in his heart.

Although Bilgewater does not nominally have any political institutions.

But, as long as there are people in a place, how can there be no real ruler?

He is now the ruler of Blue Flame Island, and he must assert his authority.

Especially when he saw a lot of people rushing towards him.

He had to take care of his safety and property.

"Let's do it." He said firmly, waving his hand at the Bilgewater Elite Guard, who had arrived with the people.

Guns and roses, muskets, ready. (To be continued......)

PS: First update.

This week's point-to-push ratio is not ideal.