The light of the fire shone over the whole island of François, and there were burning ships everywhere, and the flames engulfed the deck and made a crackling sound, as lively as fireworks, and the pirates in the harbor were like a swarm of headless flies, and the burning battleships drove them down from the deck again, and with the artillery fire advancing in the direction of the port, countless shattered hull wreckage, with the turbulence of the water column, soon formed a large area of wreckage, completely blocking all the way out,

The pirates didn't even see the shadow of the enemy, they were overturned by the violent explosion that came from the roar, and there was chaos everywhere, no one knew what was going on, only felt that there were deafening explosions everywhere, and the flames that burst into the sky were reflected on their faces as white as paper, and the broken stones were thrown into the air like raindrops with a violent and piercing whistling sound, and then hit the human bodies running back and forth.

Blood bloomed like flowers, and behind the collapsed ruins of the port, a terrible howl of wounds could be heard from time to time, and bright red human blood splattered onto the wall, like flowers "Help, help"

The beaten into broken sacks, wailing with bloody wounds, but in this chaotic situation, who is in the mood to care about this, the most important thing for everyone to do is to leave this dangerous area immediately

Ten minutes later,

"That's enough, stop, if you continue to fight, it will be all ruined!" Dustrenkai muttered in a low voice and put down the lookout goggles in his hand, gave the order to the fleet to stop the shelling, and then looked to the side at the slightly pale Ruhr in the distant port, and said, "I know that you must have your own way of communicating with each other, use your way to tell them, we are the regular navy of the Falcon Empire, and I give them the right to surrender!"

Sure enough, Ruhl, who was originally a pirate, hesitated on his face, and bent over to respond, looking a little worried, "As you wish." I will convey the meaning of the Lord to them, but I must make one point in advance, the people on François Island are very mixed, not only pirates, but also some smugglers, exiled nobles near the coast, and even slave traders, and even the Normans have a liaison officer here, and under the entanglement of the interests of all parties, it is difficult for the pirates on the island to make the decision to surrender!" Let them surrender just because I don't want to destroy the whole port, and if I want to build another practical port, it will take a lot of time" Dustrenkai waved his hand in a resolute tone, and said, "I come with an olive branch of invincible warship and peace, I hope that the olive branch will not fall from the tips of my fingers, in that case, the whole port will definitely be stained red with blood!"

A small boat, approaching from the side of the group of ships that had stopped shelling on the sea. In the chaotic port, Ruhl's intention soon exploded among the pirate leaders on the island, "Falcon Imperial Navy?

It's a somewhat unfamiliar name. There was a deep anger in the eyes of Ropario, the leader of the pirates, who was now sitting at a large long oval table, with anger and solemnity in his eyes, this Ropario was said to have come from an orthodox Imperial naval family. Hereditary baron, but sentenced to exile to the Northern Cold for his defeat in a naval battle, and is not allowed to return to the Imperial region for the duration of his eternal life.

Along with Ropario was escorted and exiled, as well as more than a hundred sailors under his command, halfway through, Ropario, who was very familiar with the style of the Imperial Navy, took advantage of the weakness of the guards, and instigated his subordinates to launch a mutiny and snatch the escorted armed warships, and then became a new pirate force, some people say that behind Ropario, in fact, is the shadow of the exiled forces of the Imperial Navy,

The Imperial Navy has made outstanding achievements, but there are also many generals and sailors who have been convicted because of their unfavorable operations, and more than half of the pirates gathered here are more or less involved in the Imperial Navy, so for the Imperial Navy at the right unified point, fighting pirates itself is not very enthusiastic, and many of them even used to be colleagues.

To the left of Roberio sat the other seven pirate leaders who occupied the port, their uncertain faces clearly carrying their own different intentions,

To his right, there sat a dozen people in various costumes, including men and women, Gangfei people in wide robes, northern steppe merchants wearing keycaps, and military figures wearing inexplicable metal ornaments on their chests.

They are the heads of smuggling merchant ships, slave traders from all over the world, mercenaries, relative to the pirates, they are the soul of this pirate island, the pirates loot the property, it is not directly turned into something that can eat, drink and enjoy, only through their hands, the pirates can exchange for all kinds of materials, in this huge network, their role is irreplaceable, so this pirate meeting, naturally do not dare to leave them out

Hearing Ropario's words, a middle-aged nobleman with a gloomy face wearing a black dress and hair like a sharp needle first stood up from the seat on the right, he pretended to be calm and straightened his collar, looked at the people around him who were talking in a low voice, and then coughed in order to show solemnity, but there were obviously not many people around him who paid attention to him, could he only give up the so-called effort, pretending to be calm and said" Ahem, I think I know the details of the Falcon Empire's navy, they are from the continent behind the mysterious sea, they take pleasure in slaughtering and plundering, they are the most despicable and dirty guys in the world, they don't believe in gods, but they take it as their duty to destroy miè, so we must not listen to their words, because even if we surrender, these heretics will not hesitate to kill all of us and throw them into the sea!"

Hearing the words of this middle-aged nobleman, the surrounding discussions suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes were focused on this middle-aged nobleman, and "poof" in the position of the interlaced on his right hand, and suddenly there was a shallow laugh of a woman with a coquettish bone, "It's really funny, when will the Normans, who are known for their cruelty, be able to comment on others like this!" I don't know who robbed 200,000 slaves from the opposite continent in more than half a year, and now they accuse the other side of a cruel and dirty country, I really doubt that the other party's fleet is here because of this!" "You ......"

The middle-aged nobleman who was robbed was none other than Viscount Michael, a Normandy liaison officer stationed on the island, who glared angrily at the person who made the sound, but he couldn't speak for a while, because of this person, he couldn't afford to provoke him,

This slightly dark-skinned woman is called Angeline, all the men who look at her, their eyes are shining, Gangfei's skin is generally a little dark, but it is this kind of black that gives Gangfei women different characteristics from women in other regions, or it can be regarded as a gift from God, Gangfei women have the best skin in the world, and smooth skin like the highest grade brocade forging has always been synonymous with Gangfei women.

And this Angeline is undoubtedly the best here, and her identity makes all men feel an indescribable stimulation and challenge, just not the youngest daughter of the Imperial Navy Minister Ansuledi, this woman appears here, itself with a heart-warming opportunity, delicate and abnormal face contours, a black thick short curly hair, but wearing a pure red tight samurai skirt, neat and straight metal hem,

Placed on the plump and curvaceous body unique to a woman in Gangfei, the amplitude of the convex and backward curls makes people see the secret fright, showing a feeling of combining coldness and heat waves at the same time, like a restrained black pearl flashing

"I've been to the Falcon Empire, and the situation there seems to be a little different from what this Viscount Michral said!" At this moment, among the smugglers, a man with a scar on his face slowly got up from his seat,

He glanced at Viscount Michral, whose face had become very ugly, and said, "Although I have not seen their navy, it is the most prosperous place I have ever seen in terms of maritime trade alone, and their terms of trade are very good, and they have never taken advantage of us...... As far as I know, the Normans were defeated in the Falcon Empire's war last year, and they heard that they had paid millions of war reparations, and finally fled back in disgrace......" "Heward, please pay attention to your words!" Viscount Michral's face turned red with anger, and he stood up impatiently, interrupted the smuggler's words, and said with great threat, "Don't forget, your smuggling fleet is protected by the Duchy of Normandy, and your words today will make your family and your fleet suffer the punishment they deserve." That's so grateful for the protection of the Duchy of Normandy."

Hearing Viscount Miklar's words, Heward, who had a scar on his face, saluted Viscount Mikral's gloomy expression, and said coldly, "But what is the premise of your protection? In each batch of goods, you will take away three-quarters of the profits, and once you are interrogated by the Imperial Navy, you will flee without bite, which one of you here does not dare to be angry and dare not speak out about your behavior as a robber than a robber!"

"So what?" Viscount Mikral raised his head, raised his chin and said condescendingly, "If it weren't for the protection of the principality, the Imperial Navy would have come to clear this place a long time ago!"

Heward stared at him with burning eyes, the scar on his face was twisted like a centipede, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Bullshit protection, remember how my brother was executed, because your Normandy Grand Duke's trafficking in Salanders was reported, he ordered my brother's limbs to be cut off, and then loaded into a sealed carriage and transported to Imperial Kyoto to hand over to the so-called Emperor Xià,

"We Hewards will never forget the scene of that day, don't tell me, you don't know what that fleet on the sea is for, 200,000 Salanders, do you really think they will give up? When the anger on the other side pours down, do you Normans still want to continue to pull us on our backs?" (To be continued.) )