Roosevelt originally thought that the Navy Headquarters would send the dragon over and already attached great importance to it, but he didn't expect the brigadier general to arrive.

He was shocked, walked up quickly, brushed the ground, and saluted, "Roosevelt, the supreme commander of Base No. 1, led the entire navy of the base to invite a few generals to inspect!" ”

Roosevelt shouted angrily, and the navy behind him also saluted.

Esther and the dragon returned the salute, "Advanced base, and then trouble Colonel Roosevelt to elaborate!" ”

"Yes~" Roosevelt did not hesitate, and welcomed the group into the base.

……

Base One, Council Hall.

Esther, sitting next to the three elves of Chirulian, yawned.

The dragon was listening to Roosevelt's debriefing.

After entering the council chamber, Esther sat down to the side and stopped asking.

While Roosevelt was reporting, he secretly glanced at Esther, feeling a little helpless.

"The dragon is in charge of this matter, you just don't exist when I don't exist!"

That's what Esther said directly when he came in, but could he really ignore his presence?

Just kidding, this is the youngest admiral in the navy, the most promising admiral in the future, and he is also called a "killing star" by the sea.

Only the person with a shaved head would ignore his existence.

However, it was obvious that the moment Esther stepped off the ship, the heavy and oppressive atmosphere of the entire No. 1 base dissipated directly.

For Esther, they have absolute trust, even at a certain level of faith, just like Karp as a naval hero.

……

"The number of pirates who attacked the One Hundred and Eight base is not large, only a hundred, known as 'Hundred Slash', the captain is named Wren, codenamed 'Avenger, the ability is unknown.'"

Roosevelt told the dragon what he had discovered.

The dragon frowned, there was too little information, and the lack was a little pitiful.

The information collected by Base 1 only knows the name of the other party's pirate group and the number of members, and as for the rest, such as the ability of the members and the level of strength, they don't know.

This kind of information can't let him determine the level of the other party at all, and if he attacks in such a hurry, it is easy to fall into a crisis.

"Colonel Roosevelt, now mobilize the intelligence agencies of the Navy, and if necessary, ask for the help of the World Government, I want to get specific information about the 'Hundred Beheading' in the fastest possible time."

The dragon thought for a moment, his voice serious.

"Yes......" Roosevelt replied, turned around and left.

"Esther, I always feel that this time things are not ordinary!" The dragon looked at Roosevelt's departing back, was silent for a while, and slowly spoke.

Esther raised his eyebrows, the dragon's premonition was very strong, if he didn't know that he could only see the future in a few seconds, he would have thought that the dragon's domineering knowledge had reached the level of predicting the future.

"Do what you think, I can still get to the bottom if something happens, if I can't do it, let's run!" Esther spoke easily, especially when he said 'run', there was no trace of being a strong man at all.

The dragon's face was disgusted, but his expression was much calmer and more relaxed.

"Do you know something?" The dragon asked, he always felt that this time Esther followed him not simply to rest, but with a purpose, related to his mission.

Esther had a smile on her face, but didn't say anything.

The dragon was right, he came this time for the "Hundred Beheading", to be exact, for the "Avengers".

……

"100 beheading" is not to kill 100 people, but to kill 100 villains who can be called executioners.

These 100 people have very unique identities, and each person can write a biography individually.

Some were down-and-out princes, and some were once ordinary people, but were forced by life to become wicked.

Some are simply fond of killing.

A hundred thugs, for some reason, came together and formed this team.

It is better to say that it is a team of interests, or a relatively close alliance.

Their job is to take on quests in the dark world, complete quests, and earn bounties or other items.

They don't care who posted the task, where it comes from, or what the content of the task is, as long as the price is right, they dare to do it.

Esther walks through the naval base, recalling the information he has gained from the dark world.

Some information is not available to the navy, and it is difficult for the world government to obtain it, but some intelligence organizations in the dark world can easily obtain it.

Esther understands that darkness under the light makes it easier to know dark things.

Although Esther is an admiral, he also has another identity in the dark world.

"Chiru~" Chirulian floated to Esther's side and shouted.

Esther's thoughts were pulled back, and she gently touched Chirulian's head.

"Don't worry, as long as I catch the tail this time, I will make them pay a heavy price."

There was a cold glint in Esther's eyes.

Images came to Esther's mind, ending up at Chirulian being seriously injured.

It was a time when he was calculated, besieged by several strong people in the dark world, and almost died.

It was Chirulian who, at the cost of her own serious injuries, protected Esther and killed those powerhouses of the Dark World.

For this reason, Chirulian slept for most of the year.

Touching his own scales, Esther remembered the incident to the death, and from that day on, he had been chasing the tails of the black hands in order to make them pay a heavy price.

To this end, while killing pirates and improving his strength, he changed his identity and hid in the dark world to find out the news.

This time, it was hard to grab the other party's tail, and it was absolutely necessary to grab the other party out of the rat hole.

……

On a remote island in the South China Sea, a group of people temporarily docked on the beach, burning a fire, and eating food quietly.

The number of people is not much, not less, exactly one hundred.

The "Hundred Slash" Pirates, although they belong to the same pirate group, have no communication with each other, as if they are strangers.

A man with an unhealthy white face sat quietly by the campfire, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I don't know if I can lure that guy out!" The young man thought in his heart.

Looking at the campfire, his gaze gradually deepened.

Everyone has their own story, and naturally he also has his own story.

Unlike others, he grew up living in the dark world, living as a slave, being adopted by one person, raised, and becoming a sharp blade in the hands of the other.

Twenty years ago, he was ordered to leave and form the Hundred Slashes, the members of whom he had been searching for years to find.

On the surface, "Hundred People Beheading" is an organization that exists for money, but it is actually an organization that exists for the person who adopted him.

Of course, none of the other members knew about it, only he knew about it.

On weekdays, the things that the person asked him to do are all released as tasks, which are picked up by him, and there will be a bounty for completion.