"Is "Soldier of the Sea-Sora"?"

Hai Lan nodded, "I did hear of this comic, which tastes a bit like a superhero series, but what do you mean by saying that the Kingdom of Germa is not a pirate country?"

"We are not pirates, we are mercenaries, mercenaries!!"

Gazhi hurriedly explained, and emphasized it once more.

"Mercenary?"

"yes."

It seemed that he had already prepared the wording, and Gazhi replied without even thinking about it: "The so-called mercenaries are taking money to eliminate disasters for others.

Those countries where wars broke out chose to hire us, and we would defeat the enemy for them. This is a normal cooperative relationship and it is also the main source of economic income for our Derma 66. How can you say that we are pirate countries?"

"Have you never started a war?"

“It has been activated.”

Gazhi is quite honest, "But what we launched is a war against the Capone family, and it has nothing to do with civilians. It is a bad guy. It is the black hand party. It is our unshirkable responsibility as a member of the world government franchisees!"

Gazhi was very vocal, his face was not blushing, and his heart was not beating.

Hai Lan activated the high-level experience and domineering aura and realized that this guy was really not lying.

In fact, many years ago, Gazhi did think about developing the Kingdom of Derma into a pirate country. After all, nothing is more exciting than plundering.

Unfortunately, because of a storm, he accidentally came to the island where Hailan and Weibull fought.

Gazhi was shocked to find that when he logged into the island, the residents of the entire island had already been slaughtered. You must know that it was not a small fishing village, but a kingdom!

What kind of force is that has committed such inhumane behavior?

After further understanding, Gazhi was even more shocked - it was not a force, but a person.

God! What does it mean to kill a country by one person? It's too strong! Is that still a human? Is that a monster?

But such a monster was finally defeated by Lieutenant General Zhou Hu.

Gazhi immediately realized that unlike the waste navy in the North Sea who could only rely on comics to brag, he could not afford to offend the Navy in the headquarters of the Great Way.

From that day on, Gazhi's mentality of causing trouble fades has faded. What's going on? Isn't it good to live?

People have to recognize their abilities. After their children have been transformed through bloodline factors, and the high-tech combat uniforms are just that. They are incomparable to those real monsters, so I should be honest and contented.

"This way, it saves me a lot of trouble."

Hailan stood up, walked to Gazhi's side, and said with a smile: "Mr. Gazhi, would you like to do a favor to the Navy?"

"As long as I am within the ability of my Germa 66, my Vincemuk family is obliged to speak up."

"This Beihai is now the only chaotic sea among the four seas, so I hope to use your power of Derma 66 to gradually become orderly."

Gazhi's face looked embarrassed: "This..."

"Don't want to?"

"Uh... it's not that we don't want to, it's that we can't do it."

"Can't do it?"

"We can't even take over a Capone family, let alone the entire Beihai?"

“This is easy to deal with.”

"It's easy to deal with?"

"Since you are willing to be mercenaries, it means you are short of money, right?"

Mercenaries are not a good identity, it is a neutral word in itself, but in the eyes of many people, mercenaries are just a group of hyenas, they do things when they give money, and they go wherever they have fishy smell (war) and meat (employment fees, spoils). If there is a better choice, no one is willing to be a mercenary. It is not only dangerous, but also under the pretext of being a mercenary.

“It’s true.”

"Since you have technology and only lack funds, I'll contact you with a big funder."

"I dare to ask... who is it?"

"Have you heard of the Golden Emperor?"

"Yellow...Golden Emperor?!!"

Gazhi's expression changed extremely wonderfully. That big man with strong strength and outstanding identities, especially wealth... However, Gazhi was not educated, so he couldn't find a suitable adjective, so he kept opening his mouth wide.

After a while, Gazhi calmed down again. After calming down, Gazhi realized a problem: "But that Golden Emperor is not... not dark... what?"

Hai Lan smiled and said, "Don't underestimate others. Like you, they are kings of world government franchises. Otherwise, how do you think I, as a navy, can lead him on his line for you?"

Gazhi breathed a sigh of relief, "This...I'm relieved."

Hailan patted Gazhi on the shoulder, "As long as you don't do anything out of order, I will leave this Beihai to you to take care of. You can relax and follow me to ensure that you have meat to eat."

"Don't worry, Lord Hailan, I will definitely restore order to this chaotic Beihai as soon as possible!"

In fact, Gazhi's dream was to let the Vincemok family rule the North Sea, but he knew that it was impossible. Although this cannot be considered rule now and he had to live under the jurisdiction of others, at least in the North Sea, Derma could dominate the entire family.

"Um."

Hai Lan nodded and walked outward, waved her hand, leaving a voice, "Do it well."

"Master Hailan!"

Gazhi suddenly stopped Hailan.

Hailan stopped: "You have something to do?"

Gazhi stammered, "I...I...I heard you have a sister?"

Hai Lan turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

Hailan did not question how Gazhi knew about Kerra, because Admiral Zhou Hu had a sister at home, and almost everyone in the Navy headquarters knew about it, so it was no secret.

Gazhi laughed and said, "Look, my three sons have grown up, they are all very good, and they are about the same age as your sister. I think they are not as good as our two families..."

Hai Lan squeezed a word from the gap between her teeth, and the sound was very small, but it fell into Gazhi's ears with a clear clear meaning: "Get out..."

"Hey, I'll get out now."

Realizing that the adult didn't like this topic, Gazhi hurriedly closed his mouth and disappeared from Hailan's sight with a flattering smile.

...

What wastes the most time is not big things, but some complicated and complicated things.

Time passed by in a blink of an eye and the year 1520 of the Sea Calendar.

In the East China Sea, a small sailboat with a statue of a sheep's head on the bow has gradually approached the entrance of the Overturned Mountain.

"ha?"

In the control room, a man with a long nose like a finger tilted his head, opened his mouth wide, and his face was full of exaggerated expressions, as if he had heard something incredible.

A swordsman with short green hair lying beside him also sat up and frowned and asked, "Nami, are you all saying true?"

The black-haired boy wearing red vests, five-point pants and a pair of slippers under his feet pressed down on the straw hat on his head, grinning and grinning: "Can the sea water actually go up the mountain? The sea is so incredible!"
Chapter completed!