"Quack!"

At this time, Donald Duck came out sleepily, opened his mouth and yawned, and at the same time inhaled two strings of snot in his nostrils.

"Okay, there's a way."

Faulksi looked back at Donald Duck.

"What's the solution?"

Baerygood couldn't understand, and Saulo looked down at Foxie.

Yesterday the two sides had already got to know each other, and Saulo knew that Foksey was a student in the same class as Berrygood.

"You guys are slowly catching up."

Appearing on Donald Duck's back out of thin air, Foxy patted the messy fluffy head.

"Quack."

Donald Duck was still a little confused.

"Catch up with that ship."

Faulksi stretched out his hand and pointed to a sesame-sized boat in the distant sea.

"Phew..."

A flash of golden lightning disappeared with its long tail feathers, and Baerich was almost taken two steps back.

At the same time, there was surprise in Saulo's eyes, because the duck was too fast.

At the same time, an archaeological team headed by Olvia.

A male archaeologist in a hat at the railing of the ship breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the warship through a telescope.

Because they found it early, coupled with the distance far enough, they are fully capable of getting away from the pursuit of warships.

"It's okay already, the warship will definitely not be able to catch up at such a distance."

There were several archaeologists, old and young, looking at the same warship the size of a sesame seed.

"Or Orvia was prescient and always vigilant."

Many archaeologists looked at the tall, mature woman with long silver hair on the railing.

At this time, Olvia also had a telescope in her hand, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the next moment her face suddenly changed in shock, because a light was rapidly approaching them in her sight.

Along the way, even the sea was separated.

"Be ready for battle."

Putting down the binoculars, Olvia had an ominous premonition.

But before everyone could act, a powerful wind and wave rushed towards them, and many archaeologists were directly thrown out and smashed on the deck, and there was a wail on the spot.

They were all a group of helpless archaeologists, at most they were armed with guns, and they were all seven or eight young bitter examiners.

It's hard to imagine the courage of this group of people to go to sea.

"What's going on?"

Many of the archaeologists who were knocked to the ground have not yet come to their senses.

Standing on the bow of the boat with Donald Duck, Foxy looked at the group of archaeologists who were not much different from the old and weak women, and was really speechless.

Then Foxie's gaze fixed on the woman with the pistol.

With waist-length silver hair draped over her shoulders, a pair of bright big eyes full of vigilance, and a tall and uneven figure, she is a very mature woman.

Maybe it's because of the archaeologists, so she has a quiet temperament, and she looks like a knowledgeable woman.

"Are you going to be caught or you are going to resist."

Pulling out a cigarette and a lighter, Foxy lit it and looked at Olvia with a pleasant expression.

"He's only one man."

Many archaeologists got up and saw that it was only Fauxie, and he was not as nervous as he had been.

As for Donald Duck, it will also attract attention.

As soon as you look at that silly look, you know that there is no threat, and if it sounds good, it is cute and cute, and if it is ugly, it is a fat and fat stupid duck.

"We're just archaeological history, we don't want to hurt you, please leave."

Olvia was not stupid, the palms of her hands holding the gun were covered with cold sweat.

The speed of this person was too fast just now, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the sea and came to the ship, which was by no means an ordinary navy.

"So you're going to put up a tough fight?"

Foxy squinted his right eye slightly and spat out a puff of smoke rings while nonchalantly flicking the ashes.

"We are not wrong, it is the world government that is covering up history, and the whole world has the right to know history."

An archaeologist looked at Faulsey excitedly.

"Incorrigible."

Looking at the archaeologists who did not flinch in the slightest, Foxy shook his head and sighed softly.

This group of self-conscious guys is completely looking for death, and they are still looking for death with righteousness.

In the eyes of many people, this group of people has backbone, persistence, and even high spirits, but in the eyes of Faulksy, they are a group of people who are not self-sufficient and stupid.

"Huh!"

The body moved slightly, and then Foxy kicked out, and the bright white slash of more than fifty meters roared by, and the whole ship was like tofu split in half, and more than ten meters of waves were set off around, and many archaeologists were pale and hugged the railing of the ship and were scared half to death.

Compared to the panic of these archaeologists, Faulsie's feet were firmly nailed to the deck like nails, and no matter how the ship rose and fell, Fuksey remained standstill.

At this time, Olvia hugged the railing with a desperate expression, and her body was wet with the sea, and the slender and considerable temptation was in full view.

This navy casually split their ship in half, and there was no chance of escape.

But she didn't give up.

"Everybody, get on the lifeboat."

Many people suppressed the panic in their hearts and still had luck.

And Foxy is like looking at ants and not stopping it, because this group of people didn't have a chance in the first place.

As the men struggled, the warship approached quickly.

"Arrest me if I don't fall any of them."

Saulo watched the struggling archaeologists, and then the navy began to arrest them in small wooden boats.

Floating on the warship, Faulsey had just finished smoking a cigarette.

As for Donald Duck's occupational disease, he didn't find much treasure this time, so he looked at Olvia and the others with disdain when he came out of the broken cabin.

There were three words in those eyes: poor bastard.

"Okay, Donald Duck, it's faster than before."

Berry Good walked over to Donald Duck and flapped his wings, startled him by the speed just now.

"Quack."

Donald Duck immediately held his head high, with the greatest arrogant expression of the world.

In terms of speed, even Foxey had to lose under his duck ass.

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The Great Route, the base of the 44th Division of the Navy, is guarded by the ghost spider who was promoted to vice admiral a year ago.

This lieutenant general is a real hawk, not only with a fierce expression but also with a cruel personality, even if he will hurt his subordinates when he carries out his mission.

Totally tough navy.

And the strength is extremely strong, not only the owner of the six-style and two-color domineering, but also the strong man who skillfully uses life to return.

Yesterday, Ursaro and his party escorted Olvia and others here, after all, the 44th Division was the closest.

The archaeologists were not the only ones in the fleet, but there were other ships, all of which had been sunk by the navy.

The base of the 44th Division is very strong under the control of the ghost spider, and at the same time, many famous pirate ships in the surrounding waters have been planted in the hands of the ghost spider.

Many pirates are eager to eat ghost spiders, but at the same time they are very jealous.

Whether in the Navy headquarters or externally, the hawkish admirals are very strong, almost always the kind of characters who are strong, have cruel personalities, and do not mind sacrificing their subordinates in order to achieve their goals.

Among them, the most representative is the current Lieutenant General Sakaski, as well as the ghost spider ....