"Oh right, brat, these pirates left quite a lot of things on the island."
"There are dozens of boxes of smuggled firearms and jewelry, and a lot of other things. I estimated it for you. It's at least a billion Bailey. You've made a great contribution this time."
Zefa blocked Ain's fiery eyes and patted his shoulder.
"A billion?"
Zayen narrowed his eyes and sized up Zefa with an unfriendly gaze.
This group of pirates had been entrenched in Baroona for a few years, and the merchant ships passing by had basically been robbed. The stolen goods accumulated in these few years were only a billion?
Not to mention himself, even if he asked any ordinary navy soldier on the island, he would not believe it. Zen estimated that if he really took billions of stolen goods back to the navy headquarters, the saliva of the Sengoku Kingdom would spray all over his face.
It was important to know that Zayen's operation this time was not an emergency patrol, but an organized and premeditated operation by the navy headquarters.
There were a total of seven islands in this sea area, and the islands were interconnected. Almost every merchant ship that wanted to pass through this sea area had to pass through one of the seven islands, and this group of pirates was usually scattered across the seven islands, doing their own thing.
The navy's original plan was to let Zeen take down Baroona, which was in the center, and Zefa, who happened to be nearby. The two armies would work together to take down the surrounding islands from the middle. However, they did not expect that this group of pirates would actually gather together and be captured by Zeen.
Of course, the pirates thought the same. If it wasn't for Zene's soul, the navy would have been wiped out.
As for why they had to spend so much effort to fight, it was very simple. The navy also needed food.
The navy headquarters was awesome, but it wasn't a bank.
Not to mention the military expenditure such as the replacement and maintenance of warships, just the recruitment and training of naval personnel and the maintenance of wounded soldiers were a series of expenses. In addition, in the past few years, the sea had been turbulent and major incidents had occurred frequently. All these problems added up to the financial burden of the Navy Headquarters.
Poor the famous Marshal of the Warring States Period who roamed the seas. He had lost countless hairs because of the navy's financial funds.
Therefore, based on the concept of robbing the rich to help the poor, the Marshal of the Warring States Period issued a series of special orders to annex, no, to uphold justice and attack pirates, specifically targeting some extremely rich pirate groups.
This operation was one of the key points. It just so happened that the War Country Marshal wanted to let Zen come out and train, so he let Zen be in charge of this operation.
"That's right. Billions of Bailey, I haven't seen so much money in a long time."
"If you take it back, the Warring States Empire will definitely praise you heavily. My team members have already helped you move the things to the warship. You don't have to thank me."
"Us master and disciple, who's with who? Don't you think so?”
Zefa narrowed his eyes as well. The smile on his face looked like a threat.
" F * ck your grandpa's thanks, you old hooligan…"
Zayen cursed in his heart, but on the surface, he revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Of course!"
He rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of a plan.
"I'm sure Marshal Warring States will miss your contributions, Teacher."
Zefa's old face darkened. F * ck, this brat is using the War Country to pressure me, right?
Although Zefa was no longer a member of the navy, their decades of friendship was still there. As a former general of the navy, Zefa knew very well how poor the navy was. He also knew how petty his old buddy, the Sengoku, was.
It was estimated that this time, it would be recorded by the War Country.
But there was no other way. Zefa could only secretly blame this on Zayen.
The development of his guerilla forces also required a large amount of funds.
" It's our responsibility to fight the pirates," Zefa said solemnly." What credit is there to speak of?" Humph, vulgar!"
"Yes, yes, yes. Teacher is right."
Zayen cursed the old hooligan in his heart.
Zefa also knew that he was in the wrong and quickly changed the topic.
"Speaking of which, brat, you look fine."
"Have you recovered from your injuries?"
"Of course. How could a bunch of useless pirates hurt me?" Zayen puffed out his chest and said indifferently.
Hearing this, the uneasiness hidden in the depths of Ain's beautiful eyes finally disappeared, but her expression was still cold.
"That's good. Are you planning to go back to the navy headquarters?”
Zefa muttered.
"Okay, I'll sort out the things here and then head back to the navy headquarters."
Zayen nodded.
"Teacher, do you want to go back with me? If you go back, Mr. Karp and Marshal Sengoku will be very happy."
Zene said gently.
Zefa's tiger eyes revealed a trace of nostalgia and sadness, but he still shook his head firmly and said,
"There's no use for me to go back.”
"I might as well bring them along and do my part at sea."
Zefa pointed at the guerillas behind him. Zen focused his gaze and saw that every guerilla was full of killing intent. Their eyes were firm. It was obvious that they had experienced more than one life and death battle.
Even the delicate Ain was filled with a faint murderous aura. This was definitely an aura that could only be cultivated after being stained with a lot of blood.
Zayen was silent and no longer tried to persuade him.
"Alright, don't be sad. Maybe we'll meet again soon."
"I'm preparing to set sail. Kid, you must seize this opportunity and take care of yourself."
Zefa said earnestly. Before he left, he gave Zen a meaningful look.
Hmm? What did this mean? Old hooligan, what's with that ambiguous look in your eyes?
Then, not only did Zefa leave, but the guerrillas behind him and…The naval soldiers guarding this side.
Zayen was dumbfounded as he watched them leave one by one. In the end, only he and Ain remained.
"F * ck…What's going on?"
Zayen suddenly felt a little flustered. He had a bad feeling.
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