NOVEL NEXT Chapter 65 Third Parties
"It's really hard work, even the 'heart net' can be blocked."
A figure fell from the sky.
Dylan glanced at the three of Bell and Mel and the 'rogue Marine' who was having a carnival in the distance, and then sat down.
"I seem to have heard that you want to see me just now?"
The old man didn't answer Dylan's words right away, but just looked at him and smiled: "Is it the heart net?"
Dylan frowned and turned to look at Ain.
After receiving Dylan's signal, Ain restated the information he had obtained before.
"You don't seem surprised by the information?"
The old man was a little puzzled, but the young man didn't show much surprise or solemn expression after listening.
"Some of the information in it... how to put it, anyone with a brain can figure it out. Even your so-called 'destructive power' Marine should have someone who clearly knows what it is. So· ..."
Dylan glanced around: "These things are nothing new."
Bell next to me took a puff of a cigarette, she never thought about these things!
Ai En and Luo acted as if nothing had happened.
The old man nodded slowly: "I heard some stories about you from them. How about it? Do you need our strength?"
Hearing this, Luo and Ain were a little surprised.
But Dylan didn't give an answer, but looked at the old man: "I need strength, and your strength...is fine, but I don't need any strength!"
The physique and breath of life of these guys are indeed very good, and they are also very disciplined.
Even in this isolated archipelago, they still remain vigilant.
"Could it be that you are also following some kind of 'agreement'? Are you waiting for someone to save you?"
"Promise?" The old man shook his head: "No, this is the main reason why our ancestors and Joey Boy parted ways!"
"Oh?"
The old man looked directly at Dylan, and said in a deep voice: "The sporadic records left by our ancestors once said that although Joey Boye is a benevolent leader, he is not a qualified leader. Peace is definitely not based on laughter and happiness. can bring, especially between races."
"The disparity in natural strength, the estrangement of living habits, and the ambition of conspirators, none of these can be resolved by holding a banquet!"
"I don't know much about what happened at the last moment of that war, but through some conversations and analysis just now... Joey Boye, as the ancestors described, what self-sacrifice he chose at the last moment Or 'waiting for the dawn' or something."
"This kind of thing is exactly what we hate!"
"Nika...he tried to lead the oppressed people to break the old evil, but gave up at the last moment."
The old man shook his head: "Compromise and time can't buy peace! Stupid banquets can't maintain long-term peace!"
"Legal principles are the benchmark for peacekeeping."
Flames burst out of the old man's eyes: "The legal principle of equal treatment!"
After listening to the old man's words, Dylan clapped his hands.
"It's interesting, but it's almost interesting. How about it..."
Dylan glanced around: "Go and see the outside world first, and then make a decision!"
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A young warrior followed Dylan out of the archipelago called Balchico.
"Do you have any racial traits or anything? Like some weird tattoo on your back?"
In the mist, a small warship sailed slowly.
Alex, a young soldier from Balchiko, shook his head: "No, why is there such a thing?"
"Who knows? Some people have it anyway."
If the people here are indeed, as they themselves said, the "third-party forces" back then, they are probably also included in the "World government" records.
Now is not a good time to rebel...
"That old man...well... his name is..."
"Mr. Ephraim, he is our guide."
"Guide? Don't you have a royal family there?"
Alex shook his head: "It is said that before entering Balchiko, there was no such thing as a 'royal family' in our country, specifically me..."
so smart?
The parliamentary system was realized eight hundred years ago? still is·······
As the ship moved out of the fog, the outer eddies had subsided, but the storm was still terrifying.
"Tsk!"
Hearing the roar of thunder in the sky, Dylan looked up.
After a while of turbulence, the clouds gradually began to subside.
Ok?
The thunderclouds that had just calmed down gathered together immediately after Dylan passed by.
Looking at the clouds behind him, Dylan frowned.
No wonder this kind of place is classified as an unknown area by CP0.
Sure enough, it was full of weirdness.
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The other side of the New World sea area.
An island occupied by the former "Whitebeard Pirates".
Boom!
The pirate flag erected on the island was cut off in half.
Looking at the pirate flag that fell on the ground, the eyes of the people lit up a little, but then dimmed again.
So what?
These pirates died today, and new pirates will come tomorrow.
"My... my lord... are you... Marine?"
The man who looked like a ghost actually got off the warship with the words G5 printed on it.
Although he didn't do anything to the people, his cruel method of slaughtering the pirates shocked the people who were quietly watching from a distance.
"Ah...it should be counted. What's wrong?"
Shiryu replied nonchalantly while wiping the blood from the blade of "Thunderstorm".
"Gu~"
The person who came forward to ask the question swallowed his saliva and said: "Can... can I borrow your flag to help us deter pirates..."
When G5's ship approached the island, the pirates who were drinking and eating meat suddenly started to run away like crazy.
Those with boats sailed, and those without boats found a plank and started jumping into the sea.
Some people even plunged into the sea directly.
It should be the very powerful and famous Marine...
"Do not········"
Shiryu shook his head: "My task is to clean the pirates."
The look in the middle-aged eyes became even more gray.
How long can a stable life last?
Seeing Shiryu leave, the middle-aged man looked at the "rogue Marine" on the other side.
Although these people do not look like good people...but...
When he made his request again, the Marine showed a struggling look on his face.
He is just Shiryu Rear Admiral's lieutenant, the lieutenant of the 04 combat unit, he doesn't have that much power to directly use the flag of G5...
But the people here...
Thinking of the food and supplies sent to them by those poor people just now, the adjutant gritted his teeth: "Good!"
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When he returned to the warship, the adjutant's legs were already shaking.
Everyone in the G5 branch knows that in the base, apart from Bell Mel Rear Admiral who dared to talk back to Dylan Vice Admiral, only Miss Ayu and Princess Manshirley could act coquettishly in front of Vice Admiral.
Others, almost all follow the iron law to carry out the order.
As Shiryu's adjutant, he certainly knows the current strategy.
"Only cleaning pirates, not occupying territory!"
This is an order from Dylan Vice Admiral himself.
On the warship, Shiryu was sitting on a chair on the deck, biting a cigar and looking at the trembling adjutant: "Tie it up and throw it into a prison."
Just when the adjutant was desperate, Shiryu turned and walked towards the cabin: "Go back."
Shiryu Rear Admiral·······
The adjutant had tears in his eyes.
He did not take back the flag of G5, this guilt...
He carried it for himself!