Chapter 700

"Am I right, Lord Satan?"

The admiral's voice with a faint smile slowly fell, echoing on the dead silent deck of the official ship.

Saint Satan glanced at him coldly and said lightly:

"Put away your momentum, 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."

Without seeing him make any movement, Saint Babo suddenly felt that he had regained control of his body.

The murderous aura that locked onto him faded like a tide, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, gasping for breath, his face extremely pale.

After several seconds, he barely managed to catch his breath, staring at Darren with resentful eyes:

"You bastard!!"

"How dare you attack me!?"

Babo Sheng's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyeballs were covered with hideous bloodshot. He struggled to get up, looking a little crazy and said:

"You are tired of living!!"

The smile on Darren's face became more and more intense:

"How could it be? I dare not attack you, Lord Babo Sheng."

"As you can see, I am just carrying out the escort mission."

Seeing that the navy in front of him was still unscrupulous, Babo Sheng suddenly surged with uncontrollable anger.

He is a noble god!

An existence that is born above all humans!

Even among the Celestial Dragons, relying on the high reputation of the Fegalando family in the Holy Land and the strength and status of his uncle Green Ancient Saint, he is the most awe-inspiring one.

And this lowly person in front of him actually dared to attack him!

He showed his despicable and ugly appearance just now!

It was simply intolerable.

Most importantly, the strange looks from his peers around him made him feel a burning pain on his face.

His face... was completely lost!

Babo Sheng stared at Darren breathlessly, gnashing his teeth, and opened his mouth to say something.

The emotionless old voice of Satan Sheng slowly sounded at this time.

"Let's stop the farce here, we will arrive at the destination soon."

"The other three official ships will arrive soon."

He turned his eyes and looked at the red-haired Tianlong with a resentful expression, and whispered:

"Babo Sheng, if you have any grievances, you can vent them in the next hunting competition."

"I am looking forward to your performance."

Babo Sheng was stunned when he heard this.

Darren also frowned.

As expected, Saint Babo instantly understood Saint Satan's meaning, and a ferocious ecstasy appeared on his face.

His pair of resentful eyes flashed, and then revealed a trace of mocking smile.

Unexpectedly, he stopped making trouble, but smiled at Darren:

"Thank you for your advice, Vice Admiral Darren. Don't worry, I will always remember this lesson."

Darren narrowed his eyes.

His fingers trembled 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 of turbid air, and his finger muscles relaxed again.

Noticing the little action of the Vice Admiral of the Navy, the young red-haired Celestial Dragon laughed even more mockingly.

He moved closer to Darren and lowered his voice:

"It must be hard to bear it?"

"You really want to kill me, but you don't dare to do it..."

"You are as powerful as a monster, but you can only wag your tail and 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 tidy up his slightly messy tie.

"Pour another glass of wine."

He shouted casually.

Soon a servant crawled over on the ground, twisted, and handed him a glass of wine with both hands raised high.

Babo Sheng took the glass and raised it to Darren with a smile.

Then,

turned the glass in his hand.

The mellow and fragrant liquor poured down, splashing all over the ground.

"No matter what, I have to toast you a glass."

Babo Sheng laughed wantonly.

"Thank you for escorting us all the way, Vice Admiral Darren."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the group of Celestial Dragons.

Darren stood quietly in place, facing the mocking eyes of many Celestial Dragons, and suddenly smiled.

He turned and walked towards the bow, with a calm expression, and politely asked a trembling World Government official:

"Hello, when will the other three official ships arrive?"

The official who had seen the scene just now replied tremblingly:

"Vice Admiral Darren, it is expected to arrive in ten days.Five minutes."

"Our "Falcon" was the first to depart, with only 120 nobles on board."

"The other three official ships carried more nobles than ours, with an average of 150 people on each ship, so the time was slightly delayed."

Four official ships of the World Government, with a total of more than 500 young elite Celestial Dragons, are all members participating in the "World Noble Hunting Competition" this time.

Darren nodded and smiled:

"Fifteen minutes left, right?"

"Okay, thank you. "

His eyes flickered, a few faint bloodshot appeared around his pupils, and his smile became more intense.

I really can't wait...

Then, a series of low and solemn military trumpets suddenly came from the distant sea.

Everyone on the official ship was 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 for this year's 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 sea three miles away from the island, warships were lined up in a row, presenting a solemn camp surrounding the island.

Familiar warships, familiar flags, and even those vaguely visible familiar faces...

But 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 sea of freedom and peace The gull flag 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 freezing.

Heavy snow fell from the gloomy sky.

On the warships,

familiar figures stood there in a daze,

looking at the vice admiral at 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, standing at the bow of the World Government ship.

He stood there proudly.

Smoke and white robes floated, and his eyes were indifferent under his black hair.

The gorgeous official ship and the scarred warships,

passed each other.

In front of the cabin, Saint Satan was leaning on the mottled cane in his hand, watching the scene with a smile.

On the official board, an official of the World Government shouted loudly in an extremely stern tone:

"The Five Elder Stars, Jeigolucia Satan, has arrived... All people below the rank of Commodore must avoid the "true appearance" of Saint Satan!!"

"If anyone disrespects, he will be killed on the spot! ! "

After the words fell,

the world was silent for two full seconds.

Then...

Bang!

On the decks of several warships, the heads of more than a dozen curious navy soldiers exploded like watermelons, red and white splashed all over the ground, and then fell to the ground.

Everyone stared at this scene with fear, the soldiers were trembling with fear, and lowered their heads.

Navy generals above the rank of brigadier general looked at the old figure in disbelief, their hearts were shocked.

The old man wearing a black flat hat had blood-red light in his eyes at this time.

It was as if a real god had descended!

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