Chapter Ninety-Two: Conquering the North Sea

"5,000 new Eagle-3 flintlock pistols, 200,000 amalgam pinshot bullets, 1,000 'stun grenades,' and..."

Putting down the list in his hand, Vince Mock Gaji looked at the black-haired, ponytailed girl with a wide forehead in front of him.

"Miss Linglong, I agreed to your request."

"In exchange, you need to fully support our plans."

At the end of the feast, the guests were led by the maid to the guest room to rest, but two people remained.

Rosie and Linglong.

"No problem,"

After obtaining a large number of weapons promised by the Vince Mock family, the girl Linglong breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and very readily agreed to the other party's invitation to 'help boxing'.

"The Great Luo of the Worlds"

The Land of FlowersΒ·Β·Β· Or rather, the entire West Sea was once prevalent in martial arts.

Relatively less technologically advanced, archaeology is unique.

In the eyes of a true master, how can guns be compared to fists and feet?

However, with the vigorous development of the Age of Discovery, the West Sea gradually began to accept thermal weapons.

Many 'new families' without inheritance have appeared, marked by guns and black suits from other seas.

That's right, the future people are called 'godfathers', age and Rosie. Capone Becky, who is about the same as Dover, is now in the fringe countries of the West Sea, and has begun to establish his own 'family'.

And the top kingdom like the Land of Flowers is still maintaining its tradition, and the Eight Treasure Water Army is no exception, almost all of them are cold weapons from top to bottom, and the leaders are even more proud of their bare hands!

But not now, times have changed.

When the awl-like head of the family's 'Green Pepper' was dented by the naval hero Karp, he was almost killed on the spot.

Although it was desperately snatched back by the captains, its strength had plummeted, and the enemies of the Eight Treasure Water Army took the opportunity to besiege them from all sides, leaving the Qingjiao family overstretched.

High-end combat effectiveness, the green pepper family can barely withstand it.

But a large number of low-end personnel were killed, casting a shadow over the future of the family.

Therefore, the girl Linglong was ordered to come to purchase weapons.

Compared to martial arts that require years of hard training to 'become a small success', hot weapons only need a few hours to get started.

A large number of guns can strengthen the bottom combat effectiveness of the Babao Water Army, and they don't need to be able to repel the enemy, as long as they can shoot a warning before they die, and it is enough to delay time.

"Uncle Howling Wind is also in the team this time."

Since the Vince Mock family generously sold a large number of weapons to their own side at a 'low price', and also lent a few snail ships to cross the Red Earth Continent and transport arms back to the Western Sea, the girl Linglong naturally had to return the favor.

"If you meet a master, you can leave it to us."

"Howling wind?"

Vince Mock Gaji's eyes lit up,

"Is it Captain Howling Wind nicknamed 'Whip of the West Sea'?"

After receiving the girl's affirmation, the young prince had a smile on his face.

Fate was on his side!

The 'Whip of the West Sea' Howling Wind, with a bounty of 198 million, is a two-color domineering and skillful sea thief, and he is also a very important figure in the Eight Treasures Water Army!

With such a man here, how many people in the entire North Sea can resist?

"Good, good!"

"Then I wish our two families a successful cooperation."

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After negotiating with the girl Linglong, Vince Mock Gaji turned his head to look at Rossi next to him, with a surging joy on his face.

"Mr. Rosinandi,"

Although the Don Quixote family does not have a super master like 'Howling Wind', according to the information collected by the Vince Mock family, in the other party's small family, the ability is as high as five... No, it's six now.

And these people are generally in their teens, and it is the time when the potential explodes, from a mere local gangster to a dominant, but it is only a short year.

The strength is constantly refreshed, and it will definitely become a strong man on the sea in the future.

The Vince Mock family wants to take over the entire North Sea, and the more strong people under their command, the better.

"Regarding your family's request, I agreed."

"Thank you,"

Rossi nodded, and his request on behalf of the 'Don Quixote family' was twofold:

First, the operation must not affect the 'Entagri Alliance', which is the five nations of Akanya, Chora's homeland.

Of course, as long as the Vince Mock family takes over all the non-member countries, then the 'Ntagri Alliance' will immediately change its flag and merge into the Djerma Empire!

As for the second,

"The first attack of the Far Northern Kingdom 'Simore'?"

For the first point, Vincemock Gaji is not surprised.

Their family's intelligence is not vegetarian, so it is natural to know that among the Don Quixote family, there are Jorah, the queen of the former 'Akanya', and Pique, a defection agent of CP3.

It is also clear that CP used pirates to attack the 'Ntagrui Alliance', and the Don Quixote family withstood the incident of the White Dragon Pirates, so this request is normal.

Anyway, it will eventually be incorporated into the territory of the future 'Jerma Empire'!

But for the second point, Vince Mock Gaji is a little incomprehensible.

"With all due respect, Smoore is just a poor and chaotic small country, is it too overkill to let your family go to raid?"

In Vince Mock Gaji's plan, the Don Quixote family should work with his soldiers against a powerful country like the 'Kingdom of Lubnilu', rather than attacking a small country in the far north.

"I'm sorry, Dover and I... There are some old grudges with that country. ”

"After we deal with it, we can immediately leave for other battlefields, and we won't delay His Royal Highness the Prince's plan."

"Hahaha, Mr. Rosinandi is too out-of-sight."

Laughing heartily, Vincemock Gaji patted Rossi on the shoulder affectionately.

"Warships, soldiers, weapons, supplies, I can provide them."

"If there is something that doesn't go well, deal with it slowly, don't rush it."

"Then... Thank you very much. ”

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The next day,

The huge "Saint-Germain" began to disintegrate into separate ships.

These warships, which are hundreds of meters long and wide, and carry a small piece of construction, spread their sails, and at the same time, the giant snails that have retracted into their shells also stick out their heads, and the two powers are mixed, and they begin to spread out in all directions.

At the same time, the warships and merchant ships of the 'guests' who came to participate in the ceremony also followed these snail warships and began to set off for their assigned targets!

For this moment, the Vince Mock family has been preparing for many years. Soldiers, weapons, intelligence, and plans are in order, and they only need to bring the 'masters' who come to the ceremony to start this war as the sharp knives of the army.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, ... Wouldn't it be too rushed? ”

Standing on the jutting terrace of the central castle, the delicate blonde beauty, Vince Mock Sora, looked at the murderous merchant ships that had spread out in all directions, and her brow furrowed.

She prefers to cook rather than cook than to fight.

It's a pity that the heart of the prince next to her has been filled with 'ambition and hegemony'.

"Swift, ma'am."

"At yesterday's banquet, I don't know how many spies from other countries there were."

To this, Vince Mock Gaji only sneered coldly.

As a country founded on science and technology, jamming phone bugs is of course a must-have, and even various communication skills that simulate sounds and forms have been mastered.

But time cannot be delayed for too long, and if the spy does not send back information for a long time, many countries in the North Sea will react.

Once these countries are united, the Vince Mocks have no preemptive advantage.

"Wait, wait for the entire Beihai to be taken, it will be our wedding day."

"Set off to the kingdom of Luo Xiuwang!

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With a wave of Vince Mock Gaji's hand on the terrace, the 'Saint-Germain', which was only the 'core' part, also moved, approaching the most powerful kingdom in the North Sea.

It was up to the Vince Mock family to block the most powerful countries in the North Sea, and then let the remaining troops and those guests quickly take over the non-allied countries in the entire North Sea.

The 'blitzkrieg' belonging to Jerma has begun.

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"Ferver, turn the rudder and go north, full speed ahead!"

The rest of the fleet was led by the Vincemock snail warships, but on Rossi's side, it was the Don Quixote in front.

On deck, Dover had a 'ecstatic' look on his face for the first time.

It's just that his ecstasy is mixed with a boiling overlord color domineering, which makes Torrebol and the others need to tense their physical and mental defense.

At the same time, another deep momentum also spread.

Compared to Dover, who was excited to take the helm, Rosie, who was holding his arms, had a serious expression, and the black and red ghost energy spread out from the three generations of ghosts in his hands.

Two imposing waves of intangible matter entangled and soared into the sky, and the 'Double Dragon Banner' drawn by Chola and hung on the top of the mast was rolled violently.

"Overlord color domineering..."

"These are the Don Quixote brothers?"

"Can't wait, no wonder the strength is so strong!"

On the snail warship behind, the soldiers belonging to the Vince Mock family sighed. Such a 'happy to hear the war' character, and just by relying on the domineering color of the overlord, they felt their scalp tingle, and their limbs twitched...

It's so much with their appetite!

"Keep upβ€”"

"Don't disgrace the reputation of 'Jerma 66'!"

The wind on the sea gradually increased, and the waves also rose and fell layer by layer, and the huge Don Quixote rode the wind and waves, wrapped in a pervasive domineering murderous intent, and galloped towards the north of the North Sea.

Target: The Kingdom of Smoore.