The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Akkadian Naval Headquarters.

In the conference hall, a huge map of the southern sea was posted on the wall. In addition, the characteristics of the five legendary warships, the names of the captains and mates, and the level of strength distribution were listed in detail.

"The pirate conference is imminent, and now the entire southern sea is boiling. Demoro issued an order. During this period, all pirates' looting activities will be stopped. Those who violate the rules will be listed as enemies of the pirate alliance, and all pirates under his command will be punished. chase."

"Although the conference has not yet been held, they have become uncrowned kings. It is said that this time, even Konos and other nearby island nations will send people to participate in the pirate conference."

The intelligence officer introduced the detailed information of the pirate alliance to everyone present.

The Bloody Earl, Captain Bartoli, a rare fifth-order witch, her first mate Robert is a new fifth-order slain.

In the Deep Diver, the origins of the captain and the first mate are unknown, but they are all fifth-order ranks that have been famous for a long time.

On the Phantom, Captain Victor and his first mate are both Tier 5s.

The Abyss, Captain Demoro is a sixth-order storm warlock, and the first mate is a fifth-order.

On the Flyer, the original captain Vincent and his first mate disappeared, but the newly promoted captain and first mate are also fifth rank.

In addition, they also have a strange God of War, the captain of the God of War is Henrik the Slaughter, unknown sixth order, and his first mate, a betrayed saint, formerly known as Terp, now known as solar.

This is the main force the enemy has exposed so far.

Two are 6th-order, and nine are 5th-order.

The intelligence officer finally concluded.

"There is also a hidden sixth-order, very terrifying, whose strength is far higher than that of Demoro." Raphael, who was sitting in the chair, added in a deep voice, not long ago, Chris, who suffered from backlash due to the collapse of Gintama, completely lost control.

This means that except for him, the last attack team was all killed.

"Three sixth-order, nine fifth-order!" Admiral Dominic sighed, who would have thought that a pirate group that no one could look down upon could hide such a terrifying power.

"And if it comes to the arrival of the evil god, they are very likely to hide a more terrifying power... Maybe the seventh order!" Raphael added another sentence.

"Impossible." Admiral Dominic shook his head. "Where the goddess's eyes are shrouded, no seventh-order can appear silently, even in the southern seas, where the holy light cannot shine."

"Tier 7 is a qualitative leap, and it is not something that can be reached casually, but when it comes to the evil god, the opponent may hide combat power close to Tier 7, but don't worry, this trip to the South China Sea will have the title of saint with a holy weapon. Come with us, if there is an accident, there is an unknown seventh-order hidden, we also have corresponding means to deal with him!"

Dominic has temporarily transferred many matters of the Navy Headquarters to the head of the church, and the shame of the Navy must be washed away by him and Raphael.

At this moment, someone walked quickly into the room, "General, the aid staff sent by Ellen has arrived."

"Let them in!" Admiral Dominique waved happily.

Ka Ka Ka!

There was a sound of metal armor colliding outside the corridor, and the sound echoed, it sounded like a group of people were coming here.

Then they saw a burly man in armor walking into the conference hall.

"I'm Admiral Dominic, this is Admiral Raphael, and Admiral Garcia sent you..." Crossing the burly figure, Dominic looked back.

"General, there is only one person." The accompanying navy said embarrassedly.

"What?" Dominic was stunned for a moment, and then carefully looked at the man in front of him.

"Steve Rogers." Sigmund smiled without salute. He casually looked at the furnishings of the conference room, and then noticed the detailed information displayed on the wall.

"Soldier, you are facing the admiral, pay attention to your etiquette, even if Admiral Garcia appears here, you will maintain the corresponding respect!" A cold shout came, and then a figure more burly than Sigmund stand up.

"I'm here to help you, is this your attitude?" Sigmund snorted nonchalantly, "No wonder you get beaten up by a group of pirates."

"What did you say?!"

His tone was flat but extremely sarcastic. As soon as he finished speaking, not to mention the admiral who stood up, even Admiral Dominic, who had always been good-natured, sank.

"Is what I said wrong?" Sigmon stepped forward and walked into the conference hall as if no one else was there, "Let's not talk about I'm here to help you, I'm half a guest, and like you said just now, these two One is the Admiral." He pointed casually at Dominic and Raphael.

"But they are just your Akkadian admirals. What do they have to do with me, an Elamite?"

"Again, even if Garcia was standing in front of me, he wouldn't dare to speak to me in this tone."

"Stop!" The burly man blocked Sigmund's steps, "This is Akkad, not a place where you, Elamite waste can spread wild!" Because of their long-term maritime hegemony, the Akkadians have a kind of affection for the Elamites. Innate sense of superiority.

"Haha, the pirates are all going to **** on your heads, what dignity do you have?" Sigmund didn't look at the man in front of him, but turned his head and glanced at Admiral Dominic who was standing not far away.

"It seems that you don't need our assistance, that's fine." Sigmund waved his hand indifferently, "Then I'll go back to rest!" After speaking, he turned around and strode towards the door.

"Wait a minute!" Admiral Dominic snorted coldly.

"Since you are here to assist us on behalf of Admiral Garcia, you are our guest, but we Akkadians only admire the strong. If you can prove yourself, I will let Velen apologize to you in person, but if you are just a disciple There's a table..."

"Then I will break your limbs with my own hands~www.wuxiamtl.com~ hang it on the sail and give it to Garcia as a gift!"

"Oh?" Sigmund turned around slowly, a faint smile flashed in his eyes. Even if he appeared in this team as the second or fifth boy, he would try to occupy the core as much as possible, instead of being accepted by others. dominate.

So from the beginning, he planned to appear in a high profile, and it was best to arouse a little contradiction, so that he could reasonably reveal his strength.

Not long ago, the Akkadian navy suffered an unprecedented rout. I, an Elamite who was always considered to be lowering their head, ran to the Akkadian navy headquarters and ran wild. It’s no wonder that these guys can endure it.

"How do you want me to prove it?" Sigmund pretended to be rude, "Drinking or playing with women?"

"Villon, go try him, be careful not to hurt our guests too much." Admiral Dominic said coldly.

"Don't worry, General!" The burly man named Velen twisted his stout neck and showed a hideous smile on his face.

"Wait a minute!"

"Why, are you afraid?!" A trace of contempt flashed in Velen's eyes.

"Are there any other Tier 5s?" Sigmund asked.

"Don't worry, I'm already the weakest of them all!" Velen sneered as if he had guessed Sigmon's plan.

"No." Sigmon shook his head and looked around the audience.

"Let's call the rest of the 5th level together, I'll only hit you, it's boring."