"Boss, why do we have to fight to the death with Black Skull and Tiger Shark? Behind them are the Marquis of Louis and the Botian Islands, which we can't fight at all...... Wouldn't it be better to stay away from the sea, as before, and they can't find our ......."

A pirate with a grim face stood up directly.

"Hanging boots, are you questioning my decision?"

Thunderlin's voice was muffled, and the temperature in the hall immediately lowered considerably.

This is the disadvantage of Leylin staying in Daystar Harbor to avoid suspicion, because he is in remote command most of the time, and his control over his pirates is still insufficient.

Especially this sling ghost, not long after he joined, he originally had a few boats under his command, and he had never seen Lei Lin's ferocity and ruthlessness, so he was always so poor psychologically.

"Of course I don't dare, but I have to think about it for my brothers......"

The Hanging Boot Ghost was stunned for a moment, but he still muttered it.

"Don't dare, is it going to be?" Leylin chuckled, and a puff of lightning had burst out of his hand.

With his current strength as a ninth-level mage, as well as his rich combat experience and superb skills, he can already achieve instant killing to deal with a professional who is only about level ten.

Crash!

In the violent current, the previous hanging boot ghost had turned into several pieces of broken coke.

"Ah...... "What are you doing?"

The cronies standing behind the Hanging Boots immediately drew their scimitars in grief, but they were immediately drowned by Ronald and his men.

"Ronalde, you go to the other party's ship and take over the command!"

Thunderlin played with an electric current that terrified the pirates under him. Leisurely sat down in his position and ordered.

"Yes, sir!" Ronald immediately led the men out. Only a bunch of pirate leaders were left trembling in their positions.

Only now did they remember. The Crimson Tiger Pirate Group is built on the cold-bloodedness and cruelty of the leader in front of them.

The orders he gives will always be resolutely carried out, otherwise there will only be a cold purge!

There was a faint shout of killing, and it seemed that there was some small chaos not far away, but Leylin ignored it.

Feeling the vague eye contact of his subordinates, Lei Lin secretly sneered in his heart: "Sure enough, it's not a trouble for the blood to jump out, there are more people who are disobedient to the yang......"

After a year of hard work. The first group of subordinates who followed Lei Lin have all accumulated enough wealth, and they are now all small leaders in their own right.

Due to the lack of manpower, Isabel and Ronald had to relinquish power one after another, and even formed several hidden hills among the pirate group.

The iron and high-pressure rule that Lei Lin has always adopted, although the pirates below dare not resist because of his incomparable strength, the more the complaints in his heart grow day by day.

And after the death of the fool who fought on the surface, all kinds of hidden struggles were transferred to the secret and underground.

It's good to disobey orders, and how many of these people will come into contact with the Marquis of Louis. What about being a traitor vs. an undercover agent?

Leylin secretly sneered inwardly.

After all, the strength of the other party on the surface is far higher than his own, even the title!

The loneliness of the transcendent. At this point, the world is like water, and it will always corrode a group of people around him. How difficult it is to have like-minded companions!

"But even in solitude in the dark. You can't stop me!"

Thunderlin's heart was as cold as ice, full of ruthlessness.

"Boss, the Bootshoe's ship has been cleared!"

This time. Ronald stepped back the door and entered, walking in a hurry, still covered in blood.

"And, on his ship, we found not only several Assassins of the Church of the God of Murder, but also this one!" Several noble badges with blood on them were thrown directly onto the long table.

"It's ...... The family coat of arms of the Marquis de Louis!" was already called out by someone who knew the goods.

"Hang all those assassins, and kill all the lieutenants appointed by the Hanging Boots, so that they know the fate of the betrayer!"

Lei Lin's voice calmly commanded, and it instantly decided the life and death of dozens of people.

"Now, do you have any objections?"

Swept by Lei Lin's lightning-like gaze, many pirate leaders immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at him again.

......

After the meeting ended, although Lei Lin relied on his own power to forcibly assign the task, the undercurrent was still surging.

In the dead of night, several sneaky figures sneaked up at the bottom of a cabin.

"[Dodge detection]!" A valuable spell scroll was directly torn apart, and only after the light of the spell was filled with did these people seem to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Are you safe here?" one of the dry voices asked directly.

"This is a spell scroll that I bought at a great price, and even a high-level mage may not be able to find it!" the other voice immediately looked a little angry.

"Alright! Don't make any noise!" the old, hoarse voice sounded, immediately suppressing more controversy.

"I believe in the ...... of the 'Free People'"

"Didn't you say it, don't call me by my name, not even a nickname!" the voice before immediately rang out.

"Okay! I'm sorry!" the old man's voice paused, and then continued: "There are dozens of ships now, and we still have people who are specifically staring at the Crimson Tiger, and they have the power of spells, and the other party will definitely not be able to find us, so we can discuss some things with confidence......"

"Recently, the leader has become more and more ferocious, and the ghost of hanging boots just objected, and he was directly killed by the other party, and he didn't even let his subordinates go......" The sad and indignant voice sounded.

"Did he find something?"

"We, brothers, have come together only for our own benefit!, but now that the boss is going to war with two large pirate bands, do you say, have any chances of winning?"

The old voice said: "Actually, as long as the leader is still as before, let us plunder, he is responsible for the sale and distribution of the stolen goods, I have no opinion, but this time is different, he wants us to play with our lives! Even if we kill the Black Skull and the Tiger Shark, the other party has a Marquis and the Bodhi Islands as the backing, and can quickly recover our strength, but what about us? Not to mention, in the hands of the other party, there is also a huge fleet of slave hunters......"

At the end, the old man's voice suddenly became high.

"What then?" a voice asked.

The reason why these people came together was not really determined to start a rebellion, but only to agree on an offensive and defensive alliance, hoping to protect their own interests.

"We are pirates, and our reputation is worth a few coppers? If we are really in a hurry, we will directly turn against him and join other pirate groups, whether it is the Marquis of Louis or the barbarians, you can consider ......"

The old man's voice was ruthless.

And the eyes full of essence also lit up in the dark room, like wolves.

......

"Report! Traces of the Crimson Tiger Pirates have been found!"

A thief said respectfully.

"Catch up, catch up immediately!, bite each other to death!" William's eyes lit up.

The huge fleet of ships was full of sails, and the canvas formed a great arc under the gale.

The entire fleet sailed at a terrifying pace.

"Thanks to the presence of Mr. Poroujie!" William felt the strong wind in his face, and couldn't help but glance at the high-ranking mage next to him in admiration.

Under the opponent's [Wind Creation], the speed of the entire fleet has increased by more than a cut, and the mages are the most adaptable to various complex environments, especially the many types of spells, which can be targeted for all kinds of emergencies. In his opinion, the Crimson Tiger was in danger of disaster this time.

"There are islands ahead, and there are traces of ships anchored!"

At this time, the sailors on the lookout began to shout again.

"What?" William rushed straight to the railing, looking into the distance with his binoculars.

A large desert island appeared in his field of vision, and a series of pirate ships were also moored to the side, and the pirate flag of the Crimson Tiger on it was very obvious.

"Did they abandon the ship and go ashore? Are they crazy?"

William was a little incredulous, but then gritted his teeth: "Give it to me! Sink them!"

In any case, the opponent's ship must be sunk, so that the opponent will become a turtle in an urn, and he will not be able to escape.

The attack went smoothly, and the other side obviously didn't have many people left to guard, even Locke and Gautama didn't make a move, but just floated out of their respective first and second mates, and took down the fleet of more than thirty ships with a group of people.

After a year of stealing all the pirate ships that Leylin and his pirate group had taken, they were now under William's command, and the process went so smoothly that he couldn't believe it.

The Centaur, the Crimson Tiger, and even the blood-red pirate flag were placed in front of him.

"The other party's ships are clean, there are no traps, and according to the confessions of the other party's captives, this is a temporary base for the Crimson Tiger, and several simple fortifications have been built......"

Locke played with a black scimitar in his hand, "What's going on?

Such a huge fleet, at least worth tens of thousands of gold coins, is also a very incredible wealth, even a large pirate group will be blushing.

"No, sink them all for me, so that even if the other party does anything on the ship, it will have absolutely no effect!"

William groaned several times on his face, and finally gritted his teeth.

After all, some terrifying toxins and curses can conceal the detection of spells and even divine arts.

When he comes out this time, he must get a beautiful victory, so as to completely establish his status as the heir, and he must not show any flaws!

"What do you think, Mr. Porouj?"

Even now, William did not forget to ask for the opinion of the lower Porouj.

"Yes!" the mage nodded, causing Locke and Gautama to curse in their hearts, mages are really a bunch of losers! )