Chapter 30
Hearing what Crick said, Mod couldn't help but feel unhappy.
But he just glanced at Crick and didn't dare to say anything.
In front of the powerful Crick Pirates, he had no right to express his dissatisfaction.
"I have no interest in being a dog of pirates, but I am very interested in the fact that an entire warship has become a dog."
Rogge said with interest, looking at the navy around him with guns pointing at him.
"Humph, you are so eloquent."
Maude snorted coldly.
"Just kill him directly, his sword can make a slashing attack."
"Oh? Slash? You don't think that anyone with a good sword can perform a Leap Slash, do you?"
Roger looked at Mod with an incredible look and said
"No... isn't it?"
Mod heard this and broke into a cold sweat. After all, this is what he reported to Crick. If the result of the knife was not satisfactory, Crick would definitely not let him go back peacefully.
The scar on his face was the best proof.
Pirates are greedy after all. Without interests, how could Crick mobilize the entire fleet to deal with Roger, a new navy?
""Hahahaha!"
The entire warship was filled with Rogge's youthful laughter, and then he suddenly became cold and said
"Of course not."
Bang!
"Ah!"
A leaping slash passed through a large number of navy soldiers holding guns, and finally shattered the guard of the warship with a sound.
"So… so scary."
A young marine looked at the severed limbs, heads, and various fluids of the dead marines and was immediately pissed.
""Damn it, shoot!"
Mod shouted and commanded, then glanced at Crick, and saw that he was not dissatisfied, and he was relieved.
In fact, Mod had wanted to kill Roger a long time ago, but Crick didn't speak, and he couldn't command. What if he made Crick unhappy.
He might die here.
So from Mod's story, we can draw a conclusion that your own strength will always be your backing. It's useless to rely on the navy or pirates.
As long as there are people stronger than you, you have to be obedient like a dog and know how to read people's expressions!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Because Roger chopped down one side of the navy with one blow, the other navy didn't care and shot at that side.
Soon, after a round of gunfire,
"Where are the people?"
Because most of the navy were equipped with flintlock rifles that fired one round and reloaded one round, so after firing a round, they saw that Rogge had disappeared, so they could only reload while looking around.
""Where is he?"
Mod, who was fighting beside Crick, also felt strange at this time.
Could it be that this kid could still fly? With such a row of bullets coming at him, even if it was Crick...
Thinking of this, Mod looked at Crick with hatred.
"I wanted to kill you if I could get Roger's knife, but now it seems impossible."
"But it was good that the boy made it clear. If he took Rogge's knife to chop Click, he would be the one to die."
Click didn't expect that Mod, whom he had always looked down upon, would dare to have ideas about his head, and even have a plan.
If he knew, he would definitely let Mod know what it means to live a life worse than death!
"There he is!"
Suddenly a navy man shouted
"Where……"
As Maud was thinking, he saw the marines pointing at him, and then he found himself speechless, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.
"Thinking about my Xuezou? Then I'll kill you first."
Roger still remembered the disgusting look in Moder's eyes these days. How could his wife be thought about by others?
