……
At this moment.
On the heavily damaged escort ship, the 'Gold in the Sky'.
"Live... I survived…!"
"Hu ~!"
"Hu ~"
Navy Major General Roth tightly hugged the main mast of the warship that was about to collapse.
He found that the terrifying tremors from the warship beneath him had finally subsided.
Only then did he squat down on the ground, gasping for breath. He did not realize that his back was already drenched in cold sweat, and there was only a lingering fear on his face.
Faced with the terrifying waves caused by the flip of a large sea king,
... Die!
An incomparably heavy fear surged into his heart.
Roth witnessed the unforgettable scene of seawater pouring into the warship.
For the first time in his life, he felt that he had really walked in front of the 'ghost gate'.
He was a navy rear admiral, even if he was only promoted to a navy rear admiral in Beihai.
He was actually as weak as an ant…!
"Yes... That's right! Nothing must happen to that honorable lord!”
Roth forced himself to calm down.
Suddenly, he turned his head and subconsciously looked at the second floor of the deck.
Over there.
However, the amount of heavenly gold collected by the North Sea was less than one in ten thousand.
Rott quickly got up, ignoring the fat under his navy uniform, and ran over.
"Hurry up! Get lost, get lost! Make way for me!"
He didn't even have time to see who was blocking him.
Right now, Roth only wanted to ensure the safety of that incomparably noble lord.
However…
If it was during normal times.
Currently, on the warship under his feet.
Excluding that extremely distinguished guest.
As a rear admiral, no one on the warship dared to disobey his orders.
After all, those who disobeyed his orders had already been thrown into the sea to feed the fish a few years ago.
In order to prevent people from discovering the evidence, he used the excuse of eliminating pirates to completely silence the families of those who dared to resist him.
Therefore, in the number one branch guarded by Northsea Roth.
He had privately obtained the nickname 'Tyrant' from the local town.
However, not only was he not ashamed of it, he was even proud of it.
But now.
Panicked, Roth was only concerned about the safety of that lord.
He didn't notice anything at all.
The person he was about to bump into was not a navy officer.
Or rather…
"Bang!"
.
He felt as if he had crashed into an insurmountable mountain.
He sat down heavily on the deck again.
"Bastard... Bastard!"
"You idiots! Are you courting death?"
The veins on his forehead bulged.
Rott suddenly opened his eyes.
Without thinking, he took out a short knife from his waist and stabbed.
What time was it now?
If anything were to happen to that incomparably noble lord…
Even chopping off the heads of these idiots wasn't enough to appease the anger of that lord.
At this moment, he was blocking the way and did not know what was good for him.
If he wasn't courting death, what was he doing?
Anger engulfed his heart.
The short blade stabbed out!
However…
Rott saw blood splattering everywhere, and the idiot who dared to stop him let out a miserable cry. The scene of him receiving an unforgettable 'lesson' didn't happen.
What appeared in front of him with his eyes wide open…
A slash of light flashed before his eyes.
Hot blood splattered on his face.
It was a…A broken hand holding a short knife!
It brushed past his face and flew over!
Roth didn't scream immediately.
Or rather, he could see the person in front of him clearly.
Roth's eyes widened in disbelief.
The person was wearing a white shirt and had white hair…
Wasn't it the 'old thing' who blocked the warship alone just now? Who was it?
However, Roth didn't get an answer.
The intense pain of his palm breaking at the root had already hit him.
"Ah!"
Roth couldn't help but scream as he rolled on the ground.
Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down his face.
The pain he was suffering was visible to the naked eye.
White Night watched this scene, his expression unperturbed.
Or rather…
White Night's eyes were cold and filled with disdain.
"As a navy rear admiral, you can't even tolerate this pain."
He had served in the Navy for 40 years.
Although most of the days in the past were days of punching in to work and slacking off.
However, in the era of pirates.
The navy's presence was unavoidable.
Even if they were not in the most dangerous new world.
White Night had also experienced many battles and injuries.
This was the reason why Bai Ye had accumulated the habit of training every day.
But even so.
Even the most ordinary low-level navy.
Anyone who had personally participated in the battle to eliminate the pirates.
They wouldn't scream and scream on the spot because of their injuries.
Because the result of doing so.
It would cause the pirates to subconsciously prioritize the injured in the battle to eliminate the pirates!
Not only would it bring trouble to his companions, but it would also increase the chances of death in battle!
He was clearly a rear admiral.
However, he didn't even understand this basic logic.
The most terrifying thing was…
It was a guy who didn't even have the slightest experience of getting injured.
He could actually come up with a crazy plan to destroy the towns under his banner to deter all the forces in the North Sea...
One could imagine.
In the eyes of these guys.
What kind of existence were the ordinary people at the bottom of the hierarchy treated as?
At this moment.
Major General Rott, who was in front of White Night, was overwhelmed by the immense pain. He roared,"
"You... You old thing! I'm a rear admiral! You dare to attack me! You're courting death! Come! Men! Someone come quickly! Arrest this damned old thing!!!”
Furious roars kept coming.
There was no anger in White Night's eyes.
Navy rear admiral?
So what?
Vice Admiral?
So what?
As someone who had completely drawn a clear line between himself and the navy.
Would he care about the identity of a good-for-nothing who only knew how to roar before he died?
The answer was…
No!
It was like sitting comfortably in an office and deciding the life and death of others at will.
At this moment in White Night.
He wouldn't care about a trash roar before he died.
However, this scene…
And those trash who thought they were high and mighty.
Now, the tables had turned.
He looked at the piece of trash with a broken arm.
In White Night's hand was a long knife that he had picked up from the deck.
he uses a flowing blade like fire.
Dealing with this kind of trash was simply a waste of talent.
The other party was not worthy either.
However, just as White Night raised his long saber and was about to slash down…
The 'trash' in front of him first revealed fear, then he laughed out loud.
White Night stopped what he was doing.
"Hmm?"
"Ha, haha! You, you don't know anything at all! As, as expected! You don't know anything at all!"
She dragged her body with a broken hand and saw that White Night had stopped moving.
Roth knew that he was really going to die, so he simply exploded with madness.
He roared,
"You, you attacked this ship. It would be the worst decision you've ever made! You don't know at all!"
"There's an extremely noble lord on this ship!”
"An incomparably honorable lord?"
Hearing this title again.
White Night's eyes were pensive.
Roth became even crazier.
"Haha! Did you know? That lord…But he's from the Holy Land!"
"Holy Land! Do you understand? And that lord was on this ship, and you attacked this ship! It was equivalent to publicly declaring war on the World Government…Haha! You're finished! You're finished..."
Puchi!
Roth was speechless.
Before he could finish his sentence.
White Night suddenly moved!
The saber slashed.
A head flew up with warm blood splattering all over it.
The madness on his face gradually turned into disbelief.
Even until his death, Major General Roth still couldn't understand.
This old thing in front of him had clearly heard the word 'sacred land'.
He should be able to imagine that the legendary 'world aristocrat' Skydragon people were on this ship…
However, this old thing was actually able to do it without any hesitation…
All kinds of thoughts kept emerging in his mind.
His consciousness gradually blurred.
Suddenly.
Roth's head smashed onto the deck. His eyes suddenly widened as if he had heard some 'world-toppling' remarks.
"Heavenly Dragon person? So what?"
White Night stood on the deck, sizing up the head with its eyes wide open in disbelief.
His eyes did not waver at all from the news of the world's nobles.
He slowly opened his mouth and said something that would make his entire body and even his scalp tremble if anyone else was here.
"Don't worry, you'll meet in hell soon.”
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