Warlock of the Magus World Chapter 943: Trapped
"Special Envoy Agicro, have you caught them?"
At this time, somewhere in the tropical jungle, a number of elite natives Warrior formed a heavily guarded line of defense, among which were several crude tents. △ ↗ ，.
According to the custom of the natives, the surfaces of these tents are decorated with colorful feathers and even symbols painted with blood.
A native who is obviously a leader, with a large gold crown on his head, but very thin and skinny, is skinny and looks very contrasty and incongruous. At this time he is looking Looking at another native with white eyebrows.
The native named Agicro has obviously gone through a long period of time. His eyes have a wise light and his height is more than half that of the leader just now, showing a good nutrition environment.
"They are all very powerful pagans! The brilliance [Jungle Hunter] and [Amazon Warrior] I brought couldn't even stop the sword of that humanoid monster! In order to force them there, I had lost twenty Seven Elite Warrior ... "
This Agicro is obviously not a subordinate of the boss, and when talking, it has the same taste of sitting up.
"And ... I came here just to collect supplies for the empire, and didn't mean to participate in this kind of thing!"
After seeing signs of anger in the envoy of the kingdom, the original chief of the natives was a little restless: "But ... with the presence of these pagans and foreigners, my island has now become more and more The more insecure it becomes, the more people ’s lives have been greatly compressed. If it were n’t for your arrival, this time I might choose to give up here and find another land where the blue-eyed pagans ca n’t be seen ... ”
"Okay ... okay ..." After seeing that his distress and unhappiness did not move the Agicro, but the signs of anger on the other side became more obvious, the chief immediately shook both hands, and a pain in his face appeared. color.
"Thank you for your help! my friend! This time I can personally provide you with something, all ..."
After listening to a lot of promises, Agicro's brow just opened.
For Native Empire living on Continent. These outlying islands are nothing, but they are different here!
The specialty of this island must be obtained through this indigenous chief, and it is also very precious in Native Empire.
Otherwise. Agicro will help the chief to resist foreign invaders if they are full.
"Maybe ... I should find a chance to knock them out of the way ..."
Agicro looked at the chief, the light in his eyes was cold, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark.
And that look. Even a brief glance made the chief shesitated: "About these resisters ... what did Lord Special Envoy say?"
"Them?" Agicro's face suddenly turned into a great rage: "Dare to kill so many of my great guys, I will never have a good end, I will peel their scalp Come down, the bones are made into musical instruments, and they will always hang in front of the door frame of my house ... "
"But ... the opponent is also a powerful person who has mastered the evil Strength after all. If we attack hard, we will also have casualties, and the terrain factors limit us ... Therefore, I think we can delay the attack time. You See how tomorrow night? "
Agicro has a cunning light in his eyes.
"Tomorrow ... night? You mean?" Hearing here, the eyes of the chief of the native people were also brightened.
"That's right! As long as there are‘ that ’beings, those pagans, even if they come a lot, can only fall into eternal death ...”
Thinking of this, the chief in good mood immediately clapped her hands.
The tent was opened silently, and then a group of girls with various fruit plates on their heads entered like butterflies.
They have eyes like black pearls, two thin lips with a playful taste, and everywhere on the body is full of youthful vitality.
The waitresses respectfully set down the fruit tray, which is full of Treasure Grade tropical fruits, and the plate containing the fruit also exudes a glamorous golden color. Amazingly made of pure gold.
"Lord Special Envoy, it's still early tomorrow, anyway, how about watching our show?"
The Turk chief clapped his hands with a smile, and a group of musicians immediately played elegant music. The young girls danced with music, the hot dance was full of a unique beauty, and for a moment, a unique wave of spring waved in the entire tent.
The Agicro is staring at the most beautiful dancer. She peels a grape away with her right hand, and her eyes are intoxicated.
Seeing this scene, the Turk chief laughed secretly. His face became more charming ...
...
Leylin also came to Pirate Harbor secretly when the locals were singing and dancing.
At this time, it has become Crimson Tiger's Headquarters. Any forces related to Barbarian or Murder Church have been uprooted.
When Crimson Tiger occupied this place, there was a large-scale cleaning. The powerful firepower even knocked down a half of the dock. To this day, blood remains.
But the vitality of the pirates is like locusts. Even after the baptism of war, the sporadic pirates continue to spring up like bamboo shoots, and the bars and dance halls on the pier are full of the night, full of a feeling of being drunk.
And all this stimulates more sailors to take the pirate road. Although the most were hacked halfway, the lucky ones who survived did get rich overnight, becoming a new myth and legend that inspired a generation and another Generation of pirates.
"Lord!"
But at this time, inside the core mansion of Pirate Harbor, Ronard and Robin Hood are constantly dripping with cold sweat on their foreheads, looking at the young noble in front of them.
Even though Leylin did not let go of its own breath, the strong sense of oppression made these two people seem to see Giant Dragon, especially this time Young Lady Isabelle was in a siege, whether their work mistakes or not, they have already Enough to get them on the gallows.
Leylin terrifying knows that they do n’t even dare to escape. They can only pray that Leylin will show mercy once.
"When I came, I looked at the construction of the port very nice! Robin Hood you did your best!"
Unexpectedly, Leylin didn't choose to reprimand when it spoke. This affirmative utterance made Robin Hood half of the heart: "Thank you, Master! I just do my best to get things done!"
"As for you! Ronard!" Leylin then glanced at the middle-aged pirate next to him.
The man he recruited after so many years of training, now also has a temperament of superiors, and his strength has also improved a lot. It is indeed the seedlings selected by Leylin himself.
"Lord!" Ronard kneeled down directly: "I'm in charge of the sea route, this time there is also a guilty in it anyway, please Lord to punish!"
From the establishment of Crimson Tiger Pirate Crew to the present, even if the time is short, it is enough to form several groups and factions.
Although they are focused on Leylin and Isabelle, they are always slightly different.
Compared to the relatives of the direct guards from Robin Hood, the Ronard who joined halfway lacks a little conscience before birth. Of course, this may also be caused by the Leylin's's heaviness.
"Now that things have happened, I am also responsible for who accidentally is now, but I will make up for errors as soon as possible ..."
Leylin waved his hand. He had a little expectation for this kind of thing before, but as long as the person is still there, other losses can be quickly added back. It's nothing at all.
"I also read the minutes of previous meetings, without your responsibility! You don't need to worry about it ..."
This is also the point, otherwise it will be difficult to say if Ronard can get out of this room today.
"Lord ..." Ronard felt as if there was a heat flowing in her heart, her chest was stuffy, but she couldn't say anything.
"Well, who do you want to show this attitude to?"
Leylin stopped Ronard, and spread a huge chart on the desktop. This is the most comprehensive map collected from Crimson Tiger Pirate Crew to the current position. It even added Barbarian and other Pirate Crew exploration sections at a glance. Go, the whole situation of the Danbraith offshore is vivid, it is almost priceless.
"Come! Ronard, mark me the route of Isabelle this time!"
Leylin gestured with a vernier, and then handed a red marker to Ronard.
"Observe! Lord!" Ronard took a deep breath, calmed down the excitement in his heart, and at the same time remembered it, then began to draw a distorted red line on the chart.
"Since the native Tribe in the open sea has been completely cleared, the 'hunting' range of Isabelle Lord has been increasingly radiating to the deep sea ... In the previous voyages, we have also communicated, everything is normal, until here!"
Ronard played well with charts, and immediately found the approximate location.
"Is Red Coral Sea? Already close to the outer domain ..."
Leylin looks at the map, the place marked by Ronard.
The red marker is already in the southernmost part of the map, and the boundary from the offshore area is very close. Even a few days' sailing will leave the area marked on the map.
"My cousin ... I reminded her not to go too far ..."
Leylin shook his head and sighed, "There are too many native Tribes in the south, and they are too complicated. There are even rumors of Native Empire. With a pirate fleet alone, they want to completely destroy each other ... 唉 ......" .) "", Watch the latest and most complete novel!