Chapter 142: Shocking Marshall

At the moment when Barkis was discharged, Marshall, who was very aware of the strength of his men, was sure that the battle was over.

Especially after seeing the performance of the merchant who seemed to be stupid and stood motionless, the pride and disappointment on his face could no longer be hidden.

Proud of the strong strength of his subordinates, and disappointed in the person who took his commission, he is a useless parallel import.

"Got it!" On the other side, Bakis also has a strong confidence in himself, even the monster that makes his entire team a little headache, after eating himself head-on, can only be blasted out of a deep pit.

Although there was no major injury due to his size, and he quickly recovered with the recovery ability of the mutated zombies, this was enough for Barkis to be proud of.

You must know that the torpedo fired later, if you remove the close-range high-explosive effect produced by gunpowder, it is not even as damaging as his move.

'Will it be too ruthless to deal with such a child, although he flashes very fast, but he will definitely not be able to dodge this move! Buckis even thought in his mind about whether to show mercy, after all, an attack that was close to the speed of sound was not suitable for a small child.

But then this sudden kindness was overshadowed by the cruelty that filled his heart, 'But whoever made you lose your strength, anyway, in Roanapura, a dead person is nothing!' ’

However, in the next moment, all the various moods of all the onlookers were instantly thrown to feed the dogs, and everyone's faces were only filled with shock and disbelief.

"Bang!" A louder sound came from the field than when Barkis was disemboweled.

Just as Buckis was proudly thinking about how to concoct the Merchant, the Merchant, who was standing still in everyone's eyes, raised his right leg high when Buckis was about to hit him with both fists......

Then came a very heavy and fast downlash that hit Barkis in the head with unmistakable accuracy, and then stomped his entire face deep into the concrete.

The huge reticulated ghost crack, centered on Bakis's head, spread more than ten meters around, causing the onlookers to subconsciously keep retreating.

"How is that possible?!" Marshall shouted in disbelief as he looked at Barkis, whose entire head was buried in the concrete, at the merchant who stepped on Barkis's head.

At this time, the skirt of the merchant's black sailor suit even fluttered in the air because of the huge airflow fluctuations, but no one appreciated the mysterious holy realm under the skirt at all, just stared at the merchant with an indifferent face.

Against the backdrop of silence, the merchant carefully tidied up the somewhat messy skirt and then broke the eerie silence.

"Captain Marshall, am I passing this?" The merchant asked with a smile.

But Marshall felt embarrassed and uncomfortable no matter how he looked at the smile, but the winner was always forgiven, no matter what he did.

So even if he was trampled under the feet of the merchant, it was almost equivalent to being humiliated in public, but Bakis didn't dare to complain, and he didn't even dare to project his resentful eyes, because the merchant was a strong man.

And the strong, no matter where they are, are respectable existences, whether it is the Golden Passage or Roanapura.

"Very powerful!" Marshall came back to his senses and admired, but still did not let go of the worries in his heart, after all, no matter how strong Barkis's tricks were, they could not be used continuously, and in fact, they could only rely on torpedoes and missiles to deal with such large targets.

And the merchant's slash, although it seems that it is not weaker than the power of the torpedo spread evenly on the unit area, it is still not enough.

"But I think you should know that our opponent this time is a monster from the sea, are you sure that you can also have such a high damage ability in the water?" Marshall asked solemnly after signaling his pirates to disperse the surrounding idlers.

"Of course you are sure!" The merchant said, and then returned to his human state, "I haven't lived enough, and I don't want to die yet!" ”

"That's the best, if you can, let's discuss the battle plan now, and then you guys prepare and set off tomorrow!" Marshall was overjoyed when he heard this, and said with some eagerness.

Then there is a meaningless battle plan for the merchant, which is nothing more than Marshall and the others first use the modern weapons on their ships to consume the recovery and physical strength of the zombie sea monster, and then the merchant makes the final fatal blow.

A very simple but very feasible plan.

"But why are they in such a hurry?" The merchant asked suspiciously, with such a tight time for action, although the merchant had no opinion, he was still a little unimpressed.

"I heard that the place where the sea monster haunts is in the sea area where Marshall is in charge, and there has been news recently that more than a dozen boats of cargo have been overturned in the sea, so he can't wait any longer."

"If you wait any longer, their boss Goldbeard will come to trouble him, and maybe even this oily sea area will be handed over to someone else."

"At that time, it's not just a matter of losing some gains, he has to start worrying about whether he will be swallowed by other pirate groups after losing Goldbeard's trust!"

In the pirate trade, there are usually bloody annexations, and betrayal and stabbing in the back are commonplace.

As long as you show the slightest weakness, all the enemies will swarm like sharks that smell blood.

Even your most trusted minions and companions will give you a blow behind your back when you need help the most, then swallow your ship and men and enjoy your status and wealth.

"That's why he's in such a hurry to take out that sea monster?!" The merchant said suddenly.

However, he had a faint feeling in his heart that the fat black man who seemed to have no scheming would never be as simple as it seemed.

After agreeing on a plan of action with Marshall, the merchant walked around town, down restaurant streets, through narrow streets full of lazy scantily clad women, and finally returned to his new office after a hearty meal at a Celestial Empire restaurant.

However, after returning to the office, the merchant saw that the office was still a little messy, and the first customer here was ushered in.

"What's the matter?" The merchant asked politely, although he was not Lilian's student, Meng Ying would still teach him some necessary etiquette.

However, the etiquette of the merchant teacher, which was decent enough even in Meng Ying's eyes, did not cause the slightest reaction from the visitors.

Helpless, the merchant could only ask again: "Excuse me, is there anything wrong with you?" "This time the volume was slightly raised.

Finally, the somewhat unresponsive visitor turned his head and replied, "Ah, hello......"

Only then did the merchant see the visitor's face.