Just as a group of people were about to analyze Silva's actions and intentions, a rope ladder was thrown from the ship.

I saw that Silva, who was originally domineering and exposed, climbed the ladder awkwardly and tiptoed back to the ship.

Suddenly, the housekeeper Eugene, who had analyzed it before, including Mr. Old Orte, was stunned.

I want to say something to round the scene, but I don't know what to say.

Several people looked at each other, and their minds were full of doubts about this brig that suddenly appeared and did not know whether it was friend or foe.

"Boss, I'm back from completing the mission, what do you think?"

As soon as he returned to the Hades, Silva cautiously greeted Hades with pride, his face full of pride.

"The acting is good, and if nothing else, we have already got tickets to the island."

Hades nodded, and he was very relieved that things were going according to his plan, step by step.

"It's probably not that far from Notes Island."

"Back to the boss, it's not far away, and there's only about an hour of waterway." Silva replied, then asked, "From which port should we disembark?" ”

"Let's go to Haforger's territory." Hades replied.

"That's on the West Coast, boss, we're going to turn around a little bit and go this way."

The closer he got to Nodes Island, the more information Silva could give Hades.

Hades found out that in addition to not being very good at fighting, the rest of the skills such as sailors, cooks, boatmen, and helmsmen are complete, and he is also a practical talent.

No wonder he is so weak and still taken by Heforg and others, I'm afraid he is in the Strauss family, and he is also acting as a small manager.

After confirming the direction.

The Hades turned its bow and passed by the Oort family's ship on its way, so close that even Hades, who was standing on deck, could see the terrible battle on the ship.

Hades saw these people, and these people undoubtedly saw his presence as well.

A young man who was no more than a teenager in appearance, wearing a black dress, revealing a trace of arrogance between his cold eyebrows, and his innate temperament stood tall in the world, as if it was difficult to find anything in this world that could shake his heart.

Beside the boy stood a young girl of his age, of the same temperament, with her back to them so that they could not see the man's face.

And the most bizarre thing is that next to these two people, the pirate who was "murderous" and "cruel" in their remarks actually nodded flatteringly and was serving the two.

This scene undoubtedly hit everyone's hearts like thunder, it turned out to be ...... Is there another owner on this ship?

"Boss, is it okay for these people to see you?"

Silva didn't know why Hades and Robin were reluctant to show up, but he knew that they must have their reasons for doing so, so when he passed by the Oort family's ship, he immediately noticed that the people on the opposite boat had seen the two, probably because the anger left by the murder had not yet faded, and immediately killed those people as well.

However, Hades didn't seem to care.

"It's okay, we just don't want to expose it to the navy, and when we get to this island, the two of us will be seen sooner or later, so it's better to be generous than to hide."

Hades explained a little, to put it bluntly, he just didn't want to let himself and Robin go to the navy's bounty, although the navy is not a good thing in this world, but the pirates are not either, not to mention that once Robin is on the bounty order as Bella, she will definitely be noticed by someone who cares about her appearance, and if the identity of O'Hara's remnant is revealed again, then the hard work paid before will not be in vain.

As for the people on this island...... Hades thought that they would not have a chance to leave here and go out and make a big splash, and even if they were, they would not be there when he came.

"Then boss, are we going to say hello to the people of the Oort family?"

Silva glanced at the men on the other boat.

"There seems to be the patriarch of the Oult family up there, old Mr. Oult!"

The sharp-eyed Silva recognized the old man at a glance, and if it was him who had been crawling and rolling between the mafia families before Hades, he would definitely pounce on the old man to show goodwill.

After all, it was one of the biggest mafias in the northern interior of Noters Island.

But now, after having a similar insight to Hades, he has become much calmer, just glanced at Old Ault and the others lightly, pointed out the identity of this group of people to the boss, and then waited for the boss's opinion.

"No need, at this time, there will be suspicions of blackmailing favors in the past, not to mention that I didn't come here to deal with people." Hades rejected Silva's offer outright.

Seeing this, Silva didn't say much, as if he had hidden his sense of existence, and stayed quietly aside.

If I remember correctly, the boss came to the island to seize control of the arms factory, so he had to face all the mafia organizations on the island, which naturally included the power of the old Ort family.

If you think about it this way, there will naturally be no need to communicate with future enemies.

When Silva thought of this, he immediately felt that the boss was worthy of being a boss, and he was far-sighted and far-sighted, but he was far behind in comparison.

On the opposite boat.

"Mr. Oult, we gestured to the ship opposite, but the other party didn't mean to stop, and judging by the direction they were traveling, they were going to land on the island!"

On the Oult family's ship, a subordinate reports to the elder Oult on deck.

In fact, there is no need for him to retell, the old man has already seen the actual scene with his own eyes.

His silver hair swayed in the wind, his brow furrowed, and his seventy-year-old life experience told him that the true owners of the ship never seemed to have taken them seriously.

What he did was like a rich man casually giving a piece of bread to a stray cat and dog on the side of the road, which was a charity, and even more disdainful.

Thinking of this, a trace of gloom welled up in his heart, since he single-handedly established the Oort family, he had never been so despised.

But the anger on his face didn't last long, and was extinguished by a wave on the sea.

I saw that from not far away, a wave set off, rushing a piece of the wreckage of a navy warship, on the wreckage, the seagull flag symbolizing justice and peace was burned to the point that only half of it was left, and the broken cover was covered with wood, swaying on the sea, sinking and floating with the waves.

Old Oult woke up suddenly, and the cold sweat on his forehead immediately "trickled" and flowed.

In his twilight years, he felt for the first time a fear of the unknown, which not even the navy of the Western Sea had brought to him.