Chapter 54, hurry, hurry, hurry, the enemy is in action!
Not to mention the issue of someone's paranoid taste on this side, after receiving the notice, Creek immediately went out and met up with Akin halfway to take Akin back to the "Delido Nord Saberu".
"He agreed?"
"I guess I just have such an intention."
Ajin was not stupid and would not believe what Lovett said. When he saw Creek frowning and looking over, he explained: "He should have guessed my purpose from the beginning, but he still used...I am not of sufficient weight as an excuse to kill him."
killed our people."
Afterwards, Ah Jin briefly talked about what happened at that time.
"Huh, you have quite a bad temper!"
Creek looked disdainful and raised his chin: "Continue talking."
"yes!"
Seeing that Creek was not angry about the murder of his subordinate, Akin sighed inwardly.
To the captain, the dead brothers were probably just a bunch of numbers, tools bought with money.
I'm afraid even myself is not much better.
Putting aside distracting thoughts, Ah Jin continued: "According to the data, he once raised an undead army with more than three hundred people in just one month. It can be said that as long as there are corpses, he has unlimited troops."
"But it's different now."
"At least half of the navy in the East China Sea is looking for him now. The fact that we came to him just reminded him that his position was exposed and he must leave immediately... Under this situation, he can't follow the last time and hide and secretly collect corpses to create undead."
"So rather than saying that he intends to form an alliance with us, it is better to say that he is interested in the 2,000 corpses we promised..."
"Even more!"
Weapons need maintenance and will suffer wear and tear, so the seven arsenals can draw up to 5,000 troops at most.
Occupying a 2.5 times numerical advantage and a weapon advantage, even if it is the undead, what can it do with bare hands?
This was the confidence that gave Crick the courage to call out the person who gave him 2,000 yuan.
Even this decision seemed as incredible as a fantasy in Ah Jin's eyes.
Purely stupid people with too much money!
"You mean...he wants to swallow us up and take advantage of our achievements?!"
Crick's eyes widened with murderous intent.
Fortunately, I really want to cooperate with you!
"Yes, I'm afraid it can't be wrong."
Ah Jin nodded.
Aren’t all pirates like this?
Then before Crick ran away, he quickly said: "But there won't be any accidents in a short time."
"Why?!"
Creek stared irritably. This gap in IQ made him ashamed to speak.
"To convert money and arms into troops, it takes a lot of time to recruit people. The recruitment of 7,000 people will take at least a year and a half. Even if he is ready to take action, he will definitely wait patiently..."
"What?!"
"Then don't we become fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered?!!"
Bang!
The golden battle spear hit the ground, smashing the wooden board into pieces.
Creek interrupted Ajin and roared angrily.
"Dare you look down on me? Kill him!!"
"Calm down Captain!"
"How many people can we recruit to deceive him!"
Akin quickly grabbed Creek and said, "Like before, let some of the guys we recruit disguise themselves as caravans or reorganize a hidden pirate group to station troops so that he can't see the reality clearly."
"When he couldn't help but take action, we cooperated internally and externally to take him down in one fell swoop."
"No! I can't swallow this breath!!"
"captain!"
"Don't forget that you are the man who wants to become the Pirate King!"
Ah Jin shouted loudly, using his eyes to signal the pirates who came after hearing the noise to get out, and persuaded them with serious words.
"It's very difficult for us to deal with Smoker alone, let alone the Flying Squirrel now."
"No matter what little intentions he has, on the surface we are allies to break through the defense line. However, as long as he appears, the flying squirrel will not let him go because of the grudge between him and the flying squirrel. By then, with the
Even Smoker can't stop the surge in our military strength."
Flying squirrels are so scary. The more I get to know them, the more I realize they are not human.
So someone has to share the firepower!
That's why Akin advised Creek to form an alliance with Lovett.
That's why he could tell from Lovett's actions that he didn't really want to form an alliance.
Because they themselves are like this, and judging others by themselves is the clearest way.
Thinking of this, Ajin knew that Crick was still angry, so he added the last sentence.
"And we can't wait for him to take action. When we have enough troops, we will be able to take the initiative. For the sake of your hegemony, please do not take any action that undermines the alliance."
"The future overlord of the East China Sea will be you!"
The man who aspires to be the Pirate King is so reluctant to let go of the title of "Overlord of the East China Sea".
Ah Jin couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"I don't need you to teach me how to do things!!"
Creek waved his hand irritably, and the huge power of wielding a 2,000-pound golden war gun made Ah Jin retreat repeatedly. He hit the wall with a "dong" sound and felt a tightness in his chest.
"I'll leave this matter to you, Jin."
"Notify everyone to move towards Velcro Island!"
"Ahem...I understand."
Wiping the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Ah Jin nodded.
Walking out of the cabin, he looked at the silent ocean under the night cover, and a feeling of fatigue came over him.
Captain Creek is too arrogant.
Even with arms, they are still the Creek Pirates with less than 500 people.
It is even said that more than 300 people were killed in order to snatch this batch of arms.
Just rely on the remaining shrimp soldiers and crab generals...
Thinking of the two terrifying bodyguards around Lovett, as well as the 55 million beli bounty on his head, Akin couldn't help but sigh.
"What are you going to fight with?"
They are the truly weak side.
Even at the beginning, his proposal was just to lure Lovett with 500 corpses, but Creek was arrogant and frivolous and increased it to 2000.
Considering the actual situation, this gift was just a talk and unlikely to be realized, so Ah Jincai nodded in response with a twitching corner of his mouth.
certainly.
He could only tell these things to himself. Creek would not want to know this, it would only irritate him even more.
…
Four days later, Rogge Town.
"Repairing the ship?"
"Yes."
The messenger respectfully reported: "According to the informant's report, the Black Earl traveled across seven islands, stopping every time to find a repair shop."
"but……"
There was a trace of pride on the face of the messenger: "Naval warships are not complicated for the navy's own shipwrights, but it is difficult for ordinary people to imitate them. It is probably because he is reluctant to leave the warships, so the Black Earl did not abandon them."
"I don't think so."
The flying squirrel, who looked much older, had bright eyes and said with certainty: "That kid is extremely cunning, and every move must have a deep meaning."
"The repair shop left such obvious traces all the way, as if we were afraid that we wouldn't find him. There must be some fraud involved!"
Wow!
The flying squirrel opened the chart and spread it on the table, asking: "Where was he last missing?"
"This is it, Cider Village."
"As expected!"
Messenger: "What?"
"Look."
Flying Squirrel summoned the adjutant and several temporary officers from Rogge Town: "From Rainbow Village to Cider Village, the islands are not in a straight line, but in an arc, curving inward."
"Well...then what?"
A group of people were confused.
"If it were you, where would you go next?"
The flying squirrel raised his head and asked.
The major who was being stared at swallowed his saliva, looked at the chart carefully, and murmured: "If it were me, I would follow this arc and go to Velcro Island... Although there was a turmoil there ten years ago,
It has become a deserted island, but there are still people living on the island, and it is a trading area formed by many pirates."
"At the same time, the nearest one is that there is also a repair shop on the island."
"That's right, it seems clear at a glance."
The flying squirrel nodded with satisfaction, making the major secretly happy.
"But if you look at it again, if you don't take this road, but make a 18o° U-turn..."
Snapped!
The red pen drew a line on the chart, directly connecting to Rogge Town.
"The Cider Village is not far from us. It can be reached in a day on a warship."
Everyone suddenly realized.
"He wants to make a time difference with us!"
"If the Lieutenant General leads troops to pursue him on Vicolo Island, he can easily pass through Rogge Town."
"Not only that, I thought about why he wanted to find a repair shop. He wanted to change his appearance!"
"After repairing the warship, change the number at will, and then use his own undead soldiers to pretend to be it. I'm afraid that when he passes through, we won't be able to figure out why, because it's dark under the light."
"What a cunning Black Earl! He spent several days drawing an arc like an arrow, using the advantage of our tight intelligence network to mislead us in turn."
"Fortunately, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel saw through all this."
Immediately, a wave of flattery was presented.
"You have time to talk nonsense, why don't you go on patrol!"
The flying squirrel glared: "Put a dragnet for me in the surrounding sea area, and everyone will check their identities with secret codes. Do you understand?"
The flirting stopped abruptly, and a group of generals stood at attention and saluted with solemn expressions.
"yes!"
"Ah Qiu!!"
Cider Village, a small wooden house not far from the port.
Lovett rubbed his nose, folded his handkerchief and put it in his trouser pocket.
"Is it really not possible to cultivate?"
"It's...it's really hard to cultivate."
The best carpenter in the village, the old man, stood by carefully and said with a grimace: "Even if the navy's technology is put in front of us, we don't dare to learn it. If we are not careful, we will be regarded as pirates."
"Tsk, trouble..."
"Sir, spare my life!"
With a "pop", the little old man fell to the ground, shivering.
Glancing at him, Lovett turned around and asked, "How many people are there in the Creek Pirates?"
"Roar……"
"That's it?"
"Ho ho ho..."
"How many husbands are there? Not much."
Luo Yiji stood up with a sad look on his face: "But no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. If your family is poor, you need to be diligent and thrifty in running your home!"
Even after killing the suspicious flying squirrel, he never imagined that Lovett was really just here to repair the ship.
"Since the problem cannot be solved with science, then use metaphysics to solve it!"
Looking at the half-broken warship floating on the sea, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lovett's mouth.