"Special Envoy Ajijikro, have you caught them?"
At this time, somewhere in the tropical jungle, many elite native warriors formed a heavily guarded line of defense, with several rough tents in the center.
According to the customs of the natives, the surfaces of these tents are decorated with colorful and bright feathers, and there are even symbols smeared with blood.
A native who is obviously the leader, with a thick golden crown on his head, but his body is very thin and rickety, almost skinny, looks very contrasting and incongruous. At this time, he is looking at the other A native with white eyebrows.
This native named Ajijikro has obviously experienced a long time, his eyes are full of wisdom, and his height is half a head higher than that of the leader just now, showing a good nutritional environment.
"They are all very powerful heretics! The elite [Jungle Hunter] and [Amazon Warrior] I brought couldn't even block the sword of that humanoid monster! In order to force them there, I have already lost two Seventeen elite fighters..."
This Ajijikro is obviously not a subordinate of the leader, and he speaks with that kind of equal taste.
"And... I came here this time only to collect offerings for the empire, and I don't intend to participate in this kind of thing!"
After seeing the faint signs of anger from the special envoy of the kingdom, the original native chief became a little restless: "But... with the existence of these heretics and outsiders, my island has become more and more unsafe now. , even the living range of the clansmen has been greatly compressed. If it wasn't for your arrival, I might choose to give up this place this time and find another land where those blue-eyed heretics can't be seen... "
"Okay... okay..." After seeing that his distress and nagging did not impress Ajijikro, but made the other party's anger more obvious, the chief immediately shook his hands, with a look of heartache on his face.
"To thank you for your help! My friend! This time I can offer you something privately, it's all..."
After hearing a lot of promises, Ajijikro's brows relaxed.
For the native empire living on the mainland, these outlying islands are really nothing, but here is different!
The special product of this island must be obtained through the native chief, and it is also a very precious thing in the native empire.
Otherwise, Ajijikro will help the chief resist foreign invaders when he is full.
"Maybe... I should find a chance to type out the way they get the tribute..."
Ajijikro looked at the chief, the light in his eyes was cold, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark.
And this kind of gaze, even if it was just a slight glance, made the chief start to fidget: "About these resisters... what does the special envoy say?"
"They?" Ajijikro was stunned, and immediately turned into great anger: "Those who dare to kill so many good guys like me will never end well, I will scalp them all down, and the bones were made into musical instruments, hung forever in front of the doorframe of my house... ”
"However... the opponent is also a powerful person who has mastered the evil power after all. If we attack hard, we will also suffer casualties, and the terrain factor also limits us... Therefore, I think the time of attack can be postponed. How about tomorrow night? ?”
There was a sly gleam in Ajijikro's eyes.
"Tomorrow... night? You mean?" Hearing this, the native chief's eyes lit up.
"That's right! As long as 'that' exists, no matter how many heretics come, they can only fall into eternal death..."
Thinking of this, the chief in a good mood immediately clapped his 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 every part of their bodies is full of youthful vitality.
The maids respectfully put down the fruit plate, which contained very precious tropical fruits, and the plate containing the fruit also exuded a dark and charming golden light, which was obviously made of pure gold.
"Master Special Envoy, anyway, it's still early tomorrow, how about watching our program?"
The native chief smiled and clapped his hands. A group of musicians immediately played elegant music, and the girls danced to the music. The hot dance was full of a unique sense of beauty. Suddenly, the whole tent There is a wave of unique spring in them.
Ajijikro, on the other hand, stared at the most beautiful dancer, peeled a grape with his right hand, and his eyes were fascinated.
Seeing this scene, the native chief smiled secretly, but his face became even more flattering...
…
Just when the natives were singing and dancing, Leylin also secretly came to the pirate port.
At this time, this place has become the base camp of the Crimson Tiger, and any forces related to the barbarians or murdering the church have been uprooted.
When the Crimson Tiger occupied this place, a large-scale cleaning was carried out. The powerful firepower even collapsed half of the pier, and there are still bloodstains left.
However, the vitality of the pirates is like locusts. Even after the baptism of war, those sporadic pirates are still springing up like mushrooms after rain. The bars and dance halls on the pier are open all night, full of a feeling of luxury.
And all these stimulated more sailors to embark on the road of piracy. Although the most people were hacked to death halfway, the lucky ones who survived did get rich overnight and became new myths and legends, inspiring generations of pirates .
"grown ups!"
But at this time, inside the core mansion of the Pirate's Harbor, Ronald and Robin Hood had cold sweat dripping from their foreheads, looking at the young nobleman in front of them.
Even though Leylin didn't let go of his aura, the strong feeling of oppression still made the two of them seem to have seen a giant dragon, especially this time Miss Isabelle was in a tight siege, no matter whether it was their work mistakes or not. , are enough to send them to the gallows.
Well aware of Leylin's terror, they didn't even dare to think of running away, they could only keep praying that Leylin would show mercy once in a while.
"I took a look when I came here. The construction of the port is very good! Robin Hood, you did your best!"
Unexpectedly, Leylin did not choose to reprimand when he opened his mouth. This kind of affirmative words immediately made Robin Hood half relieved: "Thank you, young master! I just try my best to do things well!"
"As for you! Ronald!" Leylin then glanced at the middle-aged pirate next to him.
After so many years of training, this subordinate he recruited at the beginning now has the temperament of a superior, and his strength has improved a lot. He is indeed the seedling that Leylin personally selected.
"My lord!" Ronald half-kneeled directly: "I am in charge of the sea route, no matter what happens this time, there is a guilt in it, please punish me, my lord!"
From the establishment of the Crimson Tiger Pirates to the present, even if the time is short, it is enough to form several groups and factions.
Although they were all concentrated under Leylin and Isabelle's subordinates, there were always some differences.
Compared with Robin Hood, who was directly from the guards, Ronald, who joined halfway, lacked a bit of confidence. Of course, this may also be caused by Leylin's too much prestige.
"Since the matter has already happened, I have no intention of holding anyone accountable now, but to make up for the mistake as soon as possible..."
Leylin waved his hand. He also had some expectations for this kind of thing before, but as long as he is still there, other losses can be made up quickly, which is nothing at all.
"I also read the minutes of the previous meeting, it's not your responsibility! You don't need to worry about it..."
This is also the key point, otherwise it would be hard to say whether Ronald could walk out of this room today.
"My lord..." Ronald felt as if there was a hot current flowing through his heart, and his chest was tight, but he couldn't say anything.
"Okay, who are you showing this attitude to?"
Leylin stopped Ronald, and spread out a huge sea map on the table. This is the most complete map that the Crimson Tiger Pirates have collected so far. It even includes barbarians and other pirates. For the exploration part of the regiment, at a glance, the situation of the entire Dambreth off the coast is vivid, which is simply priceless.
"Come on! Ronald, mark Isabel's route this time!"
Leylin gestured with the vernier, then handed a red marker to Ronald.
"Obey! My lord!" Ronald took a deep breath to calm down the excitement in his heart. At the same time, after recalling a bit, he began to draw a distorted red line on the chart.
"Because the native tribes in the outer sea have been largely wiped out, Lord Isabelle's 'hunting' scope has become more and more radiated to the deep sea... We have communicated with each other during the previous voyage, and everything is normal until here!"
Ronald played very well with the chart and immediately found the approximate location.
"Red Coral Sea? It's very close to Outland..."
Leylin looked at the place marked by Ronald on the map.
The red mark is already located in the southernmost part of the map, and it is very close to the boundary of the open sea, and it is even only a few days away from sailing out of the range marked on the map.
"My cousin... I have 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 a native empire, and they want to completely annihilate each other with just a pirate fleet... Sigh..."