Pirates: Green Bull Marshal

New world.

The sea area where the Flying Pirates are stationed.

At this time, with the huge floating island as the core in the sky, dozens of pirate ships of various types, flying the same skull flag, floated in all directions.

At this time, the sky here was covered with dark clouds, but there was no wind or rain, but the depressing atmosphere was suffocating.

In the luxurious hall on the floating sky, the cadres behind hundreds of tea tables were silent, even breathing carefully, for fear of attracting the attention of their bosses.

"Zangjing, he...is dead?"

Sitting on the high platform, Shiji stared at the snow peas and the gentleman standing on the red carpet with a pair of menacing eyes like a lion king.

An hour ago, he had received news that Guan Ling's scriptures had died at the hands of Rear Admiral 'Green Bull'.

But he doesn't believe it!

Under the stage, the two had just returned, the former was full of panic, while the latter was indifferent.

"Probably not. I just found Mr. Zangjing's life card. Although most of it was burned, it was only half. This means that his life is safe for the time being."

The gentleman shook the neat blue robe on his body, took out a piece of white paper that looked half burnt from his pocket, and frowned as he looked at it.

"It's just that I'm curious why there is no movement on this life card..."

It stands to reason that the life card will always move slowly towards the direction of the owner, but now it just stays quietly in the palm.

"Oh?"

'Golden Lion'

When Shi Ji heard that no one was dead, he immediately restrained his power. This not only made the officials in the hall breathe a sigh of relief, but also the dark clouds on the floating island began to gradually dissipate.

It really vividly displays the anger and shock of heaven and earth!

At the same time, Holland, who has already put on a new green robe, is full of question marks.

What, Mr. Zangjing is not dead?

But I saw him dead with my own eyes, what's the situation?

Then he began to worry again, if the Buddhist scriptures came back in the future, would he settle the score with himself...

After all, even he was rescued, and if the Tibetan scriptures were not dead, he might have been rescued, which made him look sad.

"Since the person is not dead, then go ask!"

Shi Ji laughed and stood up, wearing a gorgeous ancient-style gold robe, swaying non-stop with his thick blond hair.

"Dutch Bean, you don't have to fight this time, just stay and recuperate!"

"Gentleman, you and I will meet Garp and them!"

"Okay." The gentleman did not refuse, but calmly nodded in agreement.

Although he had just come back from G-3, he wanted to know more about the Tibetan scriptures. He was very curious...

"Jie ha ha ha ha! The little ones are leaving!!"

The famous ‘golden lion’ opened his arms and laughed wildly.

"Roar!----"

Under the stage, hundreds of powerful cadres echoed loudly, and their fanatical fighting spirit pushed the atmosphere to its peak.

At the same time, the huge floating island under everyone's feet and the surrounding ships moved, like a group of killer whales flying in the air, baring their cruel 'fangs' and heading towards the G-3 branch.

Suddenly, the storm surged, and the new world was about to usher in a big collision again!

It's just that all of this has nothing to do with Vidal who is meters deep under the sea.

At this time, he was riding a self-made warship, holding the hand of the little manatee, and heading towards the dazzling light source at the top.

Yes, he didn't enter Fishman Island immediately.

Fishman Island has many good things that can be called treasures for Vidal.

The underwater forest called "Umi no Mori", the "Noah" placed in Fishman Street, and the historical text of the confession of Joy Boy are all worth seeing.

But these are not as high priority as the root system of ‘Yang Tree Eve’!

For some unknown reason, the moment Vidal saw the light source, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

The speed of the warship is actually not bad. He installed paddle wheels and turbines, but the light cluster that doesn't look very far away is actually quite far away from the ground. He should be heading towards the bottom of the red earth continent now.

As the distance got closer, Vidal discovered a very strange phenomenon.

It stands to reason that such a dazzling light can provide a source of light and heat to the entire Fishman Island and the nearby sea. It stands to reason that the temperature at the core should be quite high.

But he didn't see any evaporation of seawater or an increase in ambient temperature.

Although the light radiating from the top did become more and more dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes gradually, the temperature remained at a comfortable level without any discomfort.

"Amazing, really amazing. How can we not touch such a magical tree?" Vidal took the calf and hid in the cabin, looking at the deck that had been shrouded in extreme white light and laughed.

"It's a pity that I didn't wear sunglasses, eh..."

But the 'Dragon Palace' located at the top of the Fishman Island in the distance fell into panic and tension because of his approaching the light source at this time. After all, no one thought that someone would try to approach their 'sun'.

The "Connection Corridor" in the "Dragon Palace" monitors the phone bug and projects a clear image in front of the "King of Fishman Island" Neptune and all the ministers.

"What is that navy warship going to do!" Neptune, who was only forty years old, changed his face greatly and quickly stood up from the throne.

The thick, shaggy orange-red hair and beard trembled.

"No matter what they are going to do, they must be stopped!"

"Yes, yes, let the Haiwang army dispatch to intercept it!"

Several of the ministers in the hall talked a lot, and each raised their voices and shouted.

"In that case, let me go!" At this time, the right minister of the seahorse mermaid stood up with the handle of the saber in his hand.

"Wait first!"

Suddenly, standing opposite the minister on the right, wearing polite headband and unilateral glasses on his left eye, the minister on the left who looked like a catfish hurriedly shouted to stop him.

"The opponent is a naval warship, we can't use force on it without authorization, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble in the future!"

"Then what do you say, let the other party approach the 'sun'?" The right minister asked in a deep voice.

"This..." Minister Zuo was speechless for a moment.

"I will lead the team myself, stop the opponent first, and ask them what they are going to do!"

Neptune made a decision immediately. He was the king who had a seat in the World Conference, and he had to be involved in such matters.

"Come with me!"

"Yes!"

The minister on the right responded loudly, he didn't care about the navy or not, and he would strike without hesitation at anyone who threatened the safety of the Fishman Island.

"Eh?"

On the other side, Vidal, who had just used the magical plants of the Boeing Islands to make sunglasses for himself and the little manatee, immediately noticed that a dozen ships 'flyed' out of the 'Dragon Palace' that was almost as high as the warships at this time. The cabin is built on the back of fish and sea beasts, and there is also a 'warship' covered with a layer of bubbles.

Among them, the largest and most luxurious one seems to belong to the royal family's exclusive 'Pteris car'.

"Hey, trouble is coming, what should I do now?"

Vidal frowned and sighed. At the same time, he began to think about how to negotiate with the other party. He always felt that these murlocs would not allow him to get close to 'Yangshu Eve' easily.

"No matter what, I must touch the roots of this sun tree!"