A large naval fleet was heading in the direction of Mary Joy.

On the main ship where the Draco people were, there were three vice admirals of the Navy Headquarters escort, and they were standing on the deck, looking a little tired.

Most of the ships in this fleet, which was almost the size of the Demon Slayer Order, were in tatters, and the naval soldiers on it were constantly vigilant to watch the seemingly calm sea.

The rippling waves, the occasional skimming shadow, can make them nervous.

In the cabin of the main ship, the Celestial Dragon man Chavikru Sheng fired his gun violently, killed several slaves, and roared angrily: "Damn, why hasn't the navy arrested those untouchables who dare to attack me!" My itinerary has been ruined! ”

The guards on the side fell to their knees, and no one dared to speak.

"Speak, you pariahs!"

Tsavikru's voice was shrill and piercing.

One of the guards raised his head tremblingly and said, "Your Excellency...... The most important thing now is your safety ......"

Boom!

A gunshot rang out, and a bloody hole appeared in the guard's forehead, and he fell to the ground, his body convulsing instinctively a few times.

Lieutenant General Mars, standing at the doorway, his eyelids drooped, unwilling to look at this disgusting scene.

According to the information of the headquarters, two of the five Draconians who returned from going out were the most likely to be attacked.

At the end of the conversation between Warring States and Chen Huai, Warring States naturally didn't want to only gain information that was not needed for the time being, so Chen Huai gave his own speculation.

Thinking about the information that the Warring States Marshal had told him, and thinking of the frequency of attacks on the fleet recently, he couldn't help but feel that this Chavikru Saint should have been chosen by the Lord of the Capricorn Star Palace.

"Have a secret connection to O'Hara and therefore intend to take revenge on the World Government? And the Tsavi Kru, who once captured scholars as slaves, was angered because of this...... Alas, I don't know what to say. ”

Mars sighed inwardly.

He didn't want to protect the Celestial Dragons at all, but there was no way, who made him a navy, his expression became a little complicated.

There are a total of twelve lieutenant generals in the entire fleet guarding the Draco people, five of whom are vice admirals of the headquarters, and the others are vice admirals of the branch.

But after constant attacks from the Sea Kings, they lost twelve ships, and four branch lieutenant generals were killed in battle.

On the sea, the horror of the sea kings is vividly displayed.

However, thinking of the existence of that one in this ship, Mars's heart calmed down a lot.

The door to the cabin was suddenly pushed open, and a bearded vice admiral walked in, patted Mars on the shoulder, and signaled that it was time for a change of guard.

Mars nodded and left the cabin.

The lieutenant general who replaced him was one of the ones on the deck, because he had to keep an eye on the sea, which was also a great experience for each lieutenant general, so this kind of changing of guard system was carried out.

Guarding the side of the Tianlong people can be regarded as a kind of rest.

However, for Lieutenant General Mars, watching this Draco torture and kill slaves and guards is not a good mood, compared to his willingness to spend more energy to prevent enemies that may appear at any time.

Stepping out of the Draco cabin, he saw a tall figure leaning against the wall, wearing a white suit vest and dark blue shirt, with a green blindfold on his face, and curly hair giving the impression of a black goat napping.

Admiral Alternate, a natural frozen fruit ability, Kuzan codenamed Pheasant!

But at this time, the future general was snoring slightly.

It seemed to be Lieutenant General Mars's footsteps, and he noticed it, and the snoring stopped.

"Ahh

The pheasant lifted his blindfold and looked at Lieutenant General Mars.

Lieutenant General Mars shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just ...... I suddenly had a little doubt about everything I practiced. ”

The pheasant looked in the direction he was coming from and didn't say anything.

This is normal......

The navy that upholds justice, after getting along with the Draco people for a long time, how many of them will not shake their own justice?

"Don't think about it, it's not just because of that one, it's a matter of the dignity of the world government."

The pheasant said with a bit of laziness.

Lieutenant General Mars was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "Is it the same as O'Hara?" ”

The pheasant's hand that was about to put back the blindfold suddenly froze for a moment, and then he slowly lowered his hand, his body stood up straight, he looked at the old vice admiral who was already in the grade, and said, "Senior Mars, you seem to be thinking about a lot of things. ”

As he spoke, he seemed to be carrying cold air, and a slight frost mist was spit out by him.

"You're thinking too much, young marine."

Lieutenant General Mars suddenly smiled and shook his head, directly crossed the pheasant's body, and left without looking back, leaving only a faint sentence, "I'm an old guy who wants to retire peacefully, but I just encountered some bad things before retirement, and I felt unhappy." ”

The pheasant didn't turn back, and after standing in place for a while, he rubbed his hair, and said helplessly: "I was educated by my predecessors." ”

A very undignified look.

Just now, he seemed to see a familiar shadow in the body of Lieutenant General Maas, his former friend, the giant lieutenant general Haguvar who was also killed by his own hands. D. Saulo.

"No, they're different, Lieutenant General Mars is a dull old man......"

He muttered and pulled down his blindfold, but instead of leaning against the wall, he remained in an upright position, as if he had fallen asleep.

But the slight snoring didn't sound again.

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Looking at the naval fleet of Tsavikrusaint's side, a sea king raised its back to the surface in the extreme distance, and Antro and Sigurt stood on its back, watching the fleet that had been attacked by them many times.

"It's time to stop the drizzling offensive, and then destroy this fleet here."

Sigurt said as if he was talking about what to eat at noon.

Antro smiled, "No, the subject won't like us to do this." ”

"But it didn't deviate from his plan, and he just hated it, not hated it." Sigur showed a grim smile and said, "Only we know how soft-hearted that guy known as the Bloody Butcher is, and the constraints of human morality make him subconsciously do too many unnecessary things." ”

In his opinion, what should the leaders of the rebel army do to let them continue to do things? Isn't it good to kill a guilty nobleman in the first place and let him help with government affairs? When you run out, killing them all is as simple as throwing away a piece of discarded paper.

It's also ridiculous to say, he understands very well what he thinks, kill a little more at the beginning, and you can kill less later.

"It's not a good habit to mock yourself."

Antro chuckled.

Affected by the legend of the Honkai, their personalities have actually shifted from the subject, Sigurt admires the law of the beast, and he likes to plan and then act, they will not betray the subject, even if there is a trace of such an idea, it will be corrected, and the subject can also make them completely dissipate with a thought,

But this does not prevent them from observing some things, although they still follow the subject, but they are different from the subject in details.