Huge singing ship…There were many people on the deck.
This kind of large warship was the auntie's signature warship, but it was not the warship that the auntie was riding.
As one of the largest pirate groups in the New World, the Bigummam Pirates now had two huge singing ships.
In the Totland Sea, the auntie still had ten egg tart boats.
Peyroux walked to the bow of the ship and looked at the sea.
Puttering footsteps sounded behind him. It was Katakuli's footsteps, and Peyroux could hear it.
" Peyroux, this is our first operation. We can't lose face. If things go wrong, Mom will be very angry…"
Hey, hey, hey!
"Katakuli, are you so annoying? Look at the sea in front of you. It's so turbulent and vast. You're actually a woman, right?”
"Bastard Peyroux…I'll kill you!"
"Hahaha, come on. You will definitely be beaten to the ground by me…"
The two of them began to play around at the bow of the ship.
This wasn't the first or second time Peyroux had fought Katakuli.
Peyroux always liked to provoke Katakuli's anger, and then the two of them would engage in a life-and-death battle.
The original owner of this body was very talented.
He had learned martial arts from the navy and had a physique that far surpassed his peers. These things needed to be inherited.
There was no better target for training than Katakuli.
Katakuli knew his limits in battle, and his battle thinking was extremely clear. Moreover, after spending more than a month together, Katakuli had already shown signs of awakening.
Actually, Katakuli was a very refined person.
Katakuli wasn't willing to attack his subordinates, siblings, or close friends like Peyroux.
But every time Katakuli took the initiative to talk to him, Peyroux would deliberately provoke his anger and even take the initiative to fight.
After a round of random punches and kicks, the two of them sat down at the bow of the ship.
"The transaction this time is with that dangerous arms dealer. We must be careful!”
Katakuli finally spoke about what he wanted to say.
On the second day after joining the Pirates of Bigumum, Long Bread asked the two of them to follow the Pirates.
The battles in the new world were very cruel.
The transaction of firearms and the training of the fleet required funds, and they had to guard against the other party's underhanded actions.
If they were slightly weaker, the other party might accept the money and not give the goods, or even directly destroy the paying party.
The current Bigummam Pirates were extremely weak and only relied on the auntie's reputation to support them.
However, the auntie herself did not care about the cultivation of power.
Her natural iron skin made the crazy woman look down on everyone. She felt that nothing in the world could threaten her.
"I know, arms dealer Goode. Gilda was a cunning and sinister person who had thousands of underlings and more than ten high-level officers!”
Peyroux waved his hand nonchalantly.
Before he went on the mission, Peyroux had already learned about it.
This wasn't the first time the Pirates of Bigummum had made a deal with this arms dealer. There had been some unpleasantness between the two parties in the previous deal.
At that time, the auntie personally taught the fickle arms dealer a lesson. In the end, under the mediation of a third party, the matter was settled.
After what had happened, there was no possibility of cooperation between the two sides.
But this was a new world.
Not everyone had the ability to sell firearms.
Not only was Good related to the World Government, but even Locks, the overlord of the New World, had to give him some face.
Many countries in the New World had to rely on Goode's firearms supply for their wars.
Not only that, Goode was very capable.
He could get many extremely precious things, such as high-grade wood for shipbuilding and some illegal drugs stipulated by the world government.
Katakuli was right. They had to be careful when dealing with such a person.
If they were killed during the transaction, the auntie would not seek justice for a dead person.
For aunties, if they had the time to fight, they would rather stay in the cake city and eat desserts or give birth to children.
As for face?
The aunty's way to regain her face was to send a fleet out.
Thinking of the fleet, Peyroux couldn't help but look back at the deck of the singing ship.
"What can this trash do?”
Following Peyroux's gaze, he saw the pirates lying on the deck, sunbathing.
Along with the warm sea breeze, these pirates were carrying wine bottles, eating roasted meat, or some drunk people were sleeping soundly.
There was no one on the watchtower. If there was an enemy ship attacking them, they might still be drunk after being wiped out.
The helmsman was very skinny, and Peyroux was not sure if the skinny helmsman could avoid the turbulent currents of the New World.
Sailing was an extremely rigorous matter.
Hidden reefs could appear at the bottom of the ship at any time, and the weather was unpredictable. Don't forget that this was a new world.
With the current Pirates of Bigummam, Peyroux even suspected that they would die in the shipwreck without the enemy's help.
Before the children of the Charlotte Family grew up, this future Pirate Emperor Fleet was simply too unsightly.
"Katakuli, after we finish this mission, let's get rid of all these trash!”
The two of them gazed at the sea as Peyroux suddenly said to Katakuli.
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