Sailing: I have a brother called Big Bear
15 On the Florentine Island

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The warm sunlight shone on the blue sea, and the gentle sea breeze blew on the surface of the sea, creating sparkling ripples.

Caesar sat on the throne with his hands on his head and his feet on the coffee table, enjoying a rare moment of rest.

The dark golden cross-shaped greatsword, the Sword of the King, was quietly leaning against Caesar's throne.

Da Xiong held a book in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other. He was reading quietly.

Marcus was topless as he wiped his bow and arrows and his two short swords.

On Marcus 'naked back, the flag representing Caesar's royal power was tattooed on his back.

Caesar did not require the crew to have tattoos on everyone.

However, starting from Big Bear, everyone had this symbol tattooed on them.

Bale stood quietly beside Caesar. There were also some new female faces standing beside her.

These women were all dressed in maid costumes. They were the maids on the Hell Goddess.

Lu Ze sat on the sofa with a chicken drumstick in his hand, chewing on the meat.

He would even give orders at every turn and do miscellaneous chores at the side.

After defeating several pirate groups in a row, the number of small fries on Caesar's ship was replenished.

The number of maids and pirates on the ship was also matched.

The daily miscellaneous work was also done by someone.

Caesar and the others were relieved. After all, although the work was not tiring, it was indeed very tedious.

"How long will it take?"

Caesar slowly sat up, lit a cigarette, and asked Sloke, who was standing behind the sofa.

Sloke had also brought Caesar a pleasant surprise. This bespectacled man who didn't look like a pirate.

Caesar did not expect him to be a sailor.

Caesar, who did not have a navigator, would let this man with brains take over first.

Although he was appointed as a navigator, it did not mean that he was an official crew member.

The spoils of war were different from the crew members that Caesar personally invited on board.

After all, second-hand things were cheaper than first-hand ones.

What about humans? No matter what, he had to consider it.

This was similar to how if you personally invited someone to join your company's employees, no matter what, the trust level would be higher than if you bought over the employees of your opponent's company.

This was human nature. After all, he could compromise and forget about his previous company.

Who knows if he really wants to work with you?

Although Caesar's group was a little simple, it was now beginning to take shape.

"Captain, there's still a morning or so.

We should be able to reach Florence Island.”

Sloke carefully looked at the sea map. After estimating the time, he lowered his head and carefully reported to Caesar.

There was no other way. Caesar could kill him at any time.

Pirates were synonymous with brutality.

"Yes."

Caesar lost interest after hearing Sloke's report and fell to the ground.

Bale massaged Caesar's head considerately.

Sloke sensibly stepped aside and began to study the art of navigation. He knew that he had to show his value.

Otherwise, he could be replaced by Caesar at any time like the other small fries.

Florence Island

Florence Island was located in the center of the North Sea.

The area around Florence Island was also a war zone in the North Sea.

The old power of the North Sea, Jema666, many big gangs of the North Sea, the North Sea Navy Branch, and many other forces were entrenched here.

This place was filled with chaos and slaughter. Tomorrow, life would dissipate.

However, there were also countless outlaws pouring into this place every day.

The reason why the North Sea was the fiercest sea region in the Four Seas was because everyone in the North Sea grew up like this.

Every day was spent in battle, and every day could be the last day.

As soon as the Hell Goddess entered Florence, they could hear the earth-shattering battle cries at the port.

The sounds of artillery fire and battle cries resounded through the sky.

Amidst the chaos, the Hell Goddess slowly entered the area.

"Is this really okay?”

Sloke looked at the fluttering flags around him and gulped.

He recognized some of the flags around him.

Yet, they had swaggered into the center of the chaotic battlefield.

Was this really appropriate?

Amidst the explosions and the deafening gunfire, the Hell Goddess slowly landed and lowered the gangway.

The people who were fighting at the port also noticed the big ship with a flag that was out of place.

On the Goddess of Hell, the miscellaneous fish were holding all kinds of weapons and walking at the front.

They were all wearing black suits and quickly cleared out an empty area.

Then, they split into two rows on the port and stood straight.

This was not Caesar's request, but the request of the ship's chief steward, Bell.

Bale also asked the pirates to wear the same uniform.

These flashy card gestures were also the result of Bale learning all kinds of etiquette books.

He had specially requested these pirates to carry it out.

In Bale's heart, Caesar was the king.

He was not a pirate, he was the king!!

Big Bear, Lucky Lu, and Marcus walked down one after another.

He was wearing a black trench coat and a white casual suit. Behind him stood Bell.

Caesar, who had the Sword of the King on his waist, walked down the gangway step by step with a calm expression.

It was as if he had not come to a battlefield where he was fighting, but to a welcoming ceremony to welcome him.

The pirates on the Hell Goddess lowered their heads in silence.

It was like a guard welcoming the return of a king.

Behind Caesar, Big Bear, Lache Lu, Marcus, and Bale walked toward the battlefield.

"Yo, since when did the chaotic Florentine Island have a noble?”

The pirates who were fighting on the shore of the port looked at Caesar, who was like a noble, and laughed sarcastically.

For pirates like them who danced on the edge of a knife, Caesar's team was full of ostentatious acts.

A tall shadow enveloped the pirates who were blocking Caesar's path. A huge palm appeared in the pirates 'eyes.

"Bang!"

The huge impact penetrated the ground and shattered it. A few people were lying on the ground with blood flowing out of their mouths.

The silent bear slowly straightened its body and retracted its huge palm.

Big Bear stood there silently with his big book in his arms.

It was as if killing these pirates was a trivial matter.

"Rosen, Mu Su!"

"You bastards are courting death!!!”

"Kill these bastards!"

" Kill this bastard!"

。。。。

The pirates who were killed by Da Xiong were in cahoots with the pirates who were attacking Florence.

Their appearance was particularly eye-catching, and with their appearance in the front row, both sides of the offense were basically watching them.

Da Xiong's slap caused a huge commotion at the port.

Countless pirates swarmed towards Caesar and the others.

The small fries under Caesar's command were all sweating profusely. They nervously held their weapons and looked around.

There were even some small fries who were ready to jump into the sea and run away. They felt that Caesar and his group were lunatics.

All of a sudden, all the firepower was drawn over.

Facing these surging pirates, Da Xiong calmly held the big book and stood on the spot.

Marcus took down the bow and arrow on his back, and his pupils began to change.

Lu Li was nibbling on a chicken drumstick with one hand and holding a small firearm with the other. He did not seem to care about these pirates at all.

Bale's pupils turned into golden eagle pupils, and feathers began to appear on his hands.

Caesar did not stop and walked forward calmly step by step.

When Caesar walked to the side of the big bear, there were already many pirates with weapons that were less than ten meters away.

"You trash are too noisy!

Kneel down!"

Hearing the noisy shouts, Caesar frowned and roared coldly.

A huge Overlord's domineering aura surged out of Caesar's body, and his words resounded in the sky like a pardon.

The purplish-red Conqueror's Domineering Aura carried dark purple lightning as it quickly surged into the surroundings.

These vicious pirates seemed to be strangled by the throat.

His eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground.

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