Nadron snorted underneath him, and Freya knew it was reminding her that it was time to return. But looking at the black sails looming on the horizon, she felt unwilling, as long as she went a little further, she could see how many ships these pirates had.

Holding Dawn around her neck and soothing her, Freya decides she has to push her limits.

Because this information is too important for the first large-scale dispatch of the Dragon Wing City army.

......

As the sun sets, the dusk sun is gradually swallowed up by the sea.

Green looked at the time on his watch and couldn't help but ask again, "Freya, haven't you come back yet?"

Sam shook his head, his expression equally worried.

Night had fallen, and if Freya hadn't returned, the darkness would have been even more detrimental to the deadly Nadron with night blindness.

Green rubbed his eyebrows irritably, he didn't expect to encounter such a situation in his first action, which was really disadvantageous.

But he can't blame anyone. Because with the current conditions, it would not be easy for anyone to locate themselves on the sea, even if he had already built a simple aerocompass with a gyroscope and compass, and even required the dragon knights to take the margin of error into account.

But thinking about the strong girl who never leaves room for training, Green sighed helplessly.

Now they are on the Drum Dragon Island on the south side of the Misty Sea.

In order to implement the "National Gate Project", he chose this place as the outpost of the army of Dragon Wing City.

As if the light radiating in all directions, the dragon knights took the puff dragon island as the origin of the reconnaissance, and according to the angle on the air compass, they took turns to go out in pairs to investigate. No pirates have been found until tonight, but nothing else......

"What's that?"

Green, who was pacing, suddenly noticed a bright light flashing in the corner of his eye.

...... Freya, surely her deadly Nadron is calling for help!

The other people on the Ploon Dragon Island obviously thought of it too, and everyone immediately cheered in surprise.

Green quickly climbed onto the dragon's back, then waved his hand and said, "Quick! we're going to pick her up." ”

......

Black deck, black sails.

The wind was much stronger at night, but the Queen's hull didn't wobbly too much, thanks to some of the sails stowed.

A few strange red rays of light emanated from the stern of the ship, and then a strange laugh rang out from the hidden wooden door.

"Come on, beauty. ”

"Woooooooooo......oo Yes...... Please...... Leave me alone...... Ahhhh......h Ahh

Weeping, wailing, begging for mercy......

It continued for a while, until a terrible cry rang out, and the chaotic sound in the cabin suddenly stopped.

Scar, who was standing in front of the door, lifted his pants and knocked on the wooden door.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Boss, there was a bright light in the northern sky just now. ”

"You need to report this to me, the sky is going to thunder, the ship is going to fire, don't you allow the gods to be angry?" Blackbeard's voice was very unpleasant.

Will there be thunder this season, too?" Scar tugged at the corners of his mouth.

He stubbornly continued, "Boss, it could be Eric or Cotton Jack's fleet......"

The wooden door creaked open.

Dropping a floppy object in Scar's arms, Blackbeard wiped his hands.

"A posturing soft-boggard and a bastard who doesn't know whether to live or die, I'm already killing people and sinking Arada's treasure ships while they're still peeing their pants. Want to fight me? They're not qualified enough. ”

"Take my orders, move on, and wait until we've got the deal done, and then we'll get back and clean them up." And ......"

As he spoke, Blackbeard patted Scar's shoulder again, "Throw this corpse into the sea for me to feed the sharks." ”

Scar looked at the snow-white in the bloodstains, swallowed his saliva secretly, and nodded.

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The sky was white with the belly of the fish, and the morning glow was brilliant like a burning flame.

Listening to the noise outside the tent, Sarah walked out quickly with dark circles under her eyes.

Vikings were busy in various costumes, and those terrifying dragons that had been unusually fierce in the past were now quietly lined up in the clearing like disciplined soldiers.

The dragon knights in brown fur-collared coats are checking their equipment: goggles, goggles, leather gloves, and white scarves...... There was even a strange-looking pistol.

The man in the blue coat is placing black metal cylinders into chests on either side of the wyvern's body.

Although these strange metal bodies were inconspicuous at first glance, noticing the cautious attitude of the man in blue, Sarah's heart couldn't help but feel a chill.

These arm-length things are definitely more than they seem!

As the man in blue finished his work, some of the personnel dressed in yellow immediately walked up.

They first checked around the wyvern, and then gave a thumbs up to the dragon riders who had already climbed onto the dragon's back.

The dragon knights adjusted their sitting positions and gave a thumbs up in return.

The man in yellow crouched on the ground, then stretched out his right hand straight.

The wyverns flapped their wings and ran forward.

For a moment the dust was flying, and the wind seemed to blow even the people on the ground.

Sarah, who looked inexplicable, hurriedly raised her hand to block it.

However, following the gap between her fingers, she still saw one after another flying dragons flying into the sky.

Covering the sky and the sun, the dragons roared.

The spectacle of the Vikings' dragoon army taking to the skies was more shocking to Sarah than the sight of so many wyverns yesterday.

She admits that she underestimated the Viking leader's strength.

Well-trained, well-defined non-combatants, specially crafted, professionally designed equipment of all kinds.

With at least 60 dragoons, even throwing rocks from the sky would be enough to sink Blackbeard's fleet, not to mention the special bombs they carried.

Sarah stood on the ground stunned for a long time, until the last group of dragon knights were ready, she bit her lip and rushed forward.

"Little ghost, I'm going too. ”

"What?" Green plucked out his ear.

"I said I'm going too!" said Sarah's fair face flushed a little

"Oh. Green raised an eyebrow, "What did you just call me?"

"Lord Chief!"

Seeing the tears of humiliation in Sarah's eyes, Leopold, who had already climbed onto the back of the Iron Pterodactyl Dragon, hurriedly jumped down.

He walked over to Green's side and whispered, "Miss Good Luck's parents were killed by the Black Sail Pirates, so ......"

The rest was not finished, but Green understood.

He touched his nose wryly, and was about to let her come up, when he heard Mary on the side speak first, "Come with me!" ”

......

The sun is shining, the blue sea is reflecting the white clouds, and a few seagulls are singing loudly and clearly with the sailing mermaid merchant ship.

If it weren't for the bad face of a handsome young man standing in the bow of the boat, everything would be so beautiful today.

An old man with a wine bottle and a scruffy beard staggered out of the cabin.

"George, would you like a glass of rum?"

The young man smiled wryly and shook his head, "Captain John, aren't you worried at all? We've been sailing for three months, and we haven't even encountered an island yet, are you sure this course is correct?"

"Haha, young man, I'm already on this route...... Belch...... I've run no less than three times. When you get to the Tulip Principality, you'll definitely make a lot of money. ”

"I hope so!" George nodded helplessly.

He was really just a plantation farmer, not a businessman.

If it weren't for the damn "Navigation Regulations", if it weren't for the low bids of those big merchants, if it weren't for the high customs duties to be paid, he would not have taken this route.

And what he is doing now is breaking the law, and what the cunning goblin traders call "smuggling".

There are risks and benefits.

As long as he personally brought these goods to Tulips, they would soon be bought by the merchants of the Seven Provinces at a high price, and he would only have to pay a small transaction tax. It's just that......

Looking at the old captain beside him, who had been drunk, George always had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Bell bell - bell bell - bell bell -

The alarm bell on the mast rang suddenly.

Before George could come back to his senses in a daze, he heard the drunken old captain beside him scolding at his throat, "Little Tom, if you see something wrong this time! ”

"Chief, look! Black Sail - Black Sail - God of Light! We've met Blackbeard...... "