Chapter 219 Crossing
"Am I right, Lord Satan?"
The Vice Admiral's voice with a light smile slowly fell, echoing on the deck of the deadly silent official ship.
Saint Satan glanced at him indifferently and said calmly:
"Stop it, Darren...if you don't want to die."
Darren turned his head.
He looked at Saint Satan.
Three seconds later, he suddenly smiled, shrugged and said:
"As you wish."
Not seeing any movement from him, Saint Babo suddenly felt that he had regained control of his body.
The murderous aura that tightly locked onto him faded away like a tide, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop as if all his strength was gone, breathing heavily and his face was extremely pale.
After several seconds, he barely managed to catch his breath and stared at Darren with resentful eyes:
"You bastard!!"
"How dare you attack me!?"
Saint Babo's eyes were full of blood holes, and his eyeballs were covered with ferocious bloodshot eyes. He struggled to get up and said with a somewhat crazy expression:
"You are tired of living!!"
The smile on Darren's face grew stronger:
"How could it be? I don't dare to take action against you, Lord Babo Saint."
"As you can see, I am just performing escort missions."
Seeing the unscrupulous look of the navy in front of him, an uncontrollable anger suddenly surged in the heart of Saint Babo.
He is a God born noble!
A being who is born to be superior to all human beings!
Even among the Tianlong people, relying on the high reputation of the Fegalandu family in the Holy Land and the strength and status of their uncle, the Ancient Saint Green, they are the most awe-inspiring group.
And this mere pariah in front of him actually dared to take action against him!
Causing myself to show that despicable ugliness just now!
It's simply intolerable.
The most important thing is that the strange looks cast by his peers around him made him feel burning pain in his face.
My face... was completely lost!
Barbo Saint stared at Darren breathlessly, gritted his teeth, and opened his mouth to say something.
Saint Satan's old, emotionless voice sounded slowly at this time.
"The farce ends here, we will reach our destination soon."
"The other three official ships will arrive soon."
He turned his eyes, looked at the red-haired Draco with a vicious expression, and said softly:
"Babo Saint, if you still have any grievances, you can vent them out in the upcoming hunting competition."
"I'm looking forward to your performance."
Saint Babo was stunned when he heard this.
Darren also frowned.
Sure enough, Saint Babo instantly understood what Saint Satan meant, and ferocious ecstasy appeared on his face.
The pair of malicious eyes flashed for a moment, and then revealed traces of a mocking smile.
Unexpectedly, he stopped attacking and instead smiled at Darren and said:
"Thank you Lieutenant General Darren for your advice. Don't worry, I will always remember this lesson..."
Darren narrowed his eyes.
The fingers twitched slightly.
However, at this moment, a strange red light suddenly appeared in the deep eyes of Saint Satan in front of the cabin.
Darren raised his eyebrows, exhaled a breath, and relaxed his finger muscles again.
Noticing the Vice Admiral's little move, the young red-haired Draco laughed more and more mockingly.
He approached Darren and lowered his voice:
"It's hard to endure, isn't it?"
"You obviously want to kill me, but you don't dare to do it..."
"Obviously, he is as powerful as a monster, but he can only beg for mercy from the nobles of our world."
He smiled and took a half step back.
Under the calm expression of the Vice Admiral, he raised his hand to help him straighten his slightly messy tie.
"Pour me another glass of wine."
He shouted casually.
Soon a servant crawled over on his knees and twisted, and handed him a glass of wine with both hands raised in the air.
Barber Saint took the glass and raised it to Darren with a smile.
Then,
Turn the glass over in your hand.
The mellow and fragrant spirit poured down, splashing everywhere.
"No matter what, I have to toast you."
Saint Babbo smiled wantonly.
"Thank you Lieutenant General Darren for escorting me all the way."
After saying that, he turned around neatly and returned to the group of Tianlong people.
Darren stood quietly, facing the sarcastic gazes of many Celestial Dragons, and suddenly smiled.
He turned around and walked towards the bow of the ship, with a calm expression on his face, and politely asked a shivering World Government official:
"Hello, when will the other three official ships arrive?"
The official who had a panoramic view of the scene just now replied tremblingly:
"Da, Lieutenant General Darren, it is estimated that there are still fifteen minutes left."
"Our Falcon was the first to set off, with only 120 nobles on board."
"The other three official ships carry more nobles than ours. Each ship has an average size of 150 people, so the time is delayed a little."
Four official ships of the World Government, with a total of more than 500 young generation elite Tianlong people, are all the members participating in the "World Noble Hunting Competition" this time.
Darren nodded and smiled:
"Fifteen minutes left, right?"
"Okay, please."
His eyes flashed, a few faint bloodshot threads appeared around his pupils, and his smile grew stronger.
I really can't wait...
Then, a series of low and solemn military trumpets suddenly came from the distant sea.
The people on the official ship were stunned and looked in the direction of the sound.
The group of young Tianlong people couldn't help but stand up suddenly, showing an eager look.
On the distant sea, the outline of a snow-covered island gradually came into view.
We're here!
Firsek Island...the venue of this World Noble Hunting Competition!
Looking at the island getting closer and closer, Darren's eyes became slightly dazed.
But soon, something else quickly attracted his attention.
On the offshore sea three miles away from the island, warships lined up in a row, presenting a solemn camp surrounding the island.
Familiar warships, familiar flags, and even those vaguely visible familiar faces...
At this moment, they seemed to become a little strange.
Darren was stunned for several seconds before gradually coming back to his senses.
He saw,
The white seagull flags of freedom and peace gradually opened a gap in the blockade.
Like a blooming iron-blooded military flower, it gently welcomed the arrival of the "cross" authoritarian flag.
The sea breeze was cold and the world was cold.
The goose feather snow fell from the gloomy and gray sky.
On the warships,
familiar figures stood there in a daze,
looking at the vice admiral on the bow of the official ship with complicated expressions.
Some gritted their teeth, some were numb, and some clenched their fists...
The vice admiral did not look at any of them.
He just put his hands in his pockets, biting a cigar, and stood at the bow of the official ship of the World Government.
He stood there proudly.
The smoke and white robe floated, and his eyes were indifferent under the black hair.
The gorgeous official ship and the scarred warship,
intersected each other.
In front of the cabin, Saint Satan was leaning on a mottled cane, watching the scene with a half-smile in his eyes.
On the official, an official of the World Government shouted in an extremely stern tone:
"Five Elder Stars Jaigolucia Satan Saint has arrived... All people below the rank of Rear Admiral must avoid the "true appearance" of Saint Satan!!"
"If anyone is disrespectful, he will be killed on the spot!!"
After the voice fell,
the world was dead silent for a full two seconds.
Then...
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
On the decks of several warships, the heads of more than a dozen curious navy soldiers exploded like watermelons one after another, red and white splashed all over the ground, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
Everyone stared at this scene with fear, and the soldiers were trembling with fear and bowed their heads tightly.
The navy generals above the rank of Rear Admiral looked at the old figure in disbelief, and their hearts were shocked.
The old man wearing a black flat hat had blood-red light in his eyes at this time.
It's like a real god has descended!
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Please give me everything, I'm grateful.
Thank you for the blessings, big guys.