Recalling his conversation with Osiris, Peyroux felt a sense of urgency.
Although the old man's voice had always been gentle and did not sound like a big shot at all, from the information he gave, Peyroux could still feel the pressure of the changing times.
During that call, Peyroux reported on his work progress.
" Marshal? My progress is going smoothly. I've already obtained the Charlotte Family's trust, and I'm standing on the pirates 'side. No one doubts my identity."
"Is that so…Little fellow, don't worry, it's not your time yet. Our goal is bigger."
Osiris's voice was neither fast nor slow, as if he was the one who was in a hurry to eliminate the pirates.
"I mean, what should we do next?”
"What? What was that? Funds? What funding? I don't know."
The sudden antics from the phone bug made black lines appear on Peyroux's forehead.
However, from the Marshal's antics, Peyroux could tell that the navy's military budget was tight, and the Marshal was also in a bad spot.
"I'm not asking you for funding. I'm asking for instructions on what to do next…Mr. Marshal!"
"Everything in the world is not the most beautiful, Peyroux…Do you believe in heaven's will?" the old man said.
"Heaven's will? What heaven's will? Don't talk to me about all that nonsense. I haven't even received my salary last month. Aren't you afraid that I'll really become a pirate?”
"The next step, I mean…I've been fighting with him for my whole life. Oh, little Peyroux, I'm dying of old age and rotting in this navy building, but isn't he still alive and well?”
The Marshal's voice was still gentle, but Peyroux felt a hint of sadness.
This admiral had a story to tell.
It was said that he had never married or had children in his life.
It was said that he had also been seriously injured in battle.
It was said that he had once been young and frivolous, fantasizing about renovating the world by himself, wanting to put all the pirates in prison.
What was the admiral saying now?
He was about to die of old age, and his body was about to decay?
Peyroux felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. He had seen that old man before. He had the strength of a devil, but he was as gentle as an angel.
"Alright, I'll look for an opportunity myself. I hope to complete this undercover mission as soon as possible. You know, I like to sleep in…I don't want to kill anyone."
"The Flying Pirates entered Locks 'territory a few days ago. There was friction between the two sides, but there was no large-scale battle. Perhaps they were probing. I hope this information can help you a little."
Clack...
This time, it was the old man who hung up the phone, and Peyroux was still immersed in the news.
Anyone who had seen pirates would know.
The era had changed for nearly a hundred years!
Before Roger ascended the throne, it was known as the era of Locks. That man controlled the New World but failed to become a king.
But before Roger reached the top, there was also a magnificent era.
Pirate Admiral-Golden Lion.
White Beard-Edward. Newgate.
Roger-Golden Roger!
World Destroyer…
Red Count Ryder. Ferde…
"Is an era led by these people coming? The Golden Lion is worthy of the title of pirate admiral. He actually dares to wander around Locks 'territory…"
For the time being, Peyroux couldn't interfere in the battle between the big shots.
However, this piece of news was etched in Peyroux's heart.
The Golden Lion King had entered the Locks 'territory, and there was too much information and meaning behind it. Moreover, there was friction between the two sides, but the Golden Lion King did not show any signs of fear.
The ambition is to swallow up the world, And the lion roars all over the world.
This phrase had always been used to describe the Golden Lion.
The moment Golden Lion made his debut, he was like a lion that had returned from the wilderness. He was ambitious and full of aggression.
With the ability to fly, Golden Lion led the ships under his command to roam the four seas. The pirates and the navy could not do anything to him.
He had won all the way, crushing his opponents one after another.
The Golden Lion finally aimed at the new world.
This was a lion, and his target was the throne.
And now, the king of the new world was Locks. What did this mean? Everyone knew that there would definitely be a bloody battle between the Golden Lion and Locks!
And those who dared to challenge Locus, in this era…
There was only Golden Lion!
Peyroux couldn't help but sigh. The Golden Lion lived up to his reputation as the pirate admiral. That man's boldness had indeed surpassed 90% of pirates.
"What are you thinking about? Everyone is waiting for you."
In the dark alley, Katakuli's voice woke Peyroux from his thoughts.
"I'm thinking, are we really right for them to follow us to the sea at such a young age and be buried in the sea for a long time?”
Peyroux replied, but wasn't this sentence from the bottom of his heart?
The oldest of the Charlotte Family's children, Katakuli, was only sixteen years old.
They were still underage children.
Did he have to go to the sea to fight and kill?
Perhaps this sentence touched Katakuli's heart, and his scarf began to tremble violently.
"You've already done well enough, but this is the life of a pirate, Peyroux!”
Katakuli turned around and left. He was feeling sad.
As the children of aunties, they were helpless. They had to go out to fight and kill at a young age, leading a life that was not guaranteed day and night.
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