In 1507, the East China Sea, the "Kingdom on the Bridge" Techira Wolf.

"Strange? Why isn't it snowing today? And even the clouds have dissipated, how long has it been since the sun has been seen here? ”

Several overseers of the World Government are gathering to discuss today's eerie weather.

"Oops! I remember! ”

Suddenly, the cigarette in one of the overseers' mouths fell to the ground, and a look of horror and consternation was written on his face.

"It's the man... He may be back again..."

Dorag was not a child, and the few words that Hailan had spoken to him in those few words could not change his revolutionary determination at all.

The establishment of the "revolutionary army" organization has made a good start, and in order to establish good relations with the people, Dorag actually plans to send a few revolutionaries to the kingdom of the bridge to serve as undercover agents.

How high does this ideological consciousness have to be to take the initiative to invite Ying to such a cold artificial country where birds don't?

In this world, there are thugs who kill people and set fires, do whatever they want, and of course, there are chivalrous people who take saving the world as their own responsibility and are righteous and awe-inspiring.

Of course, these revolutionaries were not here to be slaves.

It is a huge kingdom on a bridge, and it is extremely difficult to manage.

In the forgotten corner of the world government, it is not difficult for these revolutionaries who are trying to subvert the authority of the Draconians to establish a temporary base of the revolutionary army or something.

"Big... Your Excellency, here you are..."

Looking at the tall man in the hood, the overseer hunched over and laughing, trying to lower his posture.

Dorag glanced at the laborers of the kingdom on the bridge, and strangely enough, he found that the eyes of these laborers were not as hot as they had been last time, and there was even a hint of disappointment.

Dorag thought for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.

Now that the revolutionary army has just started, there is no way to save these laborers for the time being.

But Dorag is well aware that the 20-year commitment is not just a rhetoric if the current momentum continues.

"Where's Gerald?"

"He... He's out of here..."

“…… Did you kill him? ”

"No, nothing! Don't get us wrong! ”

The overseer almost fell to his knees in fright.

This man in cloak is a man of gods who can affect the weather, who can afford to mess with this?

"It's the Navy, the Navy took them away ..."

Dorag frowned: "Navy? ”

It was only after the overseer's description that Dorag figured out what was going on.

It turned out that there was a commander named "Hailan" in the Navy Headquarters, who spent a lot of money every year to buy 100 slaves in the Kingdom on the Bridge, and Gerald was just taken away by the Navy at the beginning of this year.

Dorag's mind was not slow, and as soon as the overseer explained this, he suddenly became enlightened.

From the expressions of the laborers, Dorag probably read these words: If you look at the navy, you can save 100 people every year, and your pie is quite large, but can you do something practical, Lord God? Can it be reliable?

“……”

Dorag always felt a little awkward, as if someone was stealing business with him: "What kind of chess is he playing next...?" ”

……

The Great Shipping Route, the waters around the Chambord Islands.

A medium-sized cargo ship is drifting slowly on the surface of the sea, and the reason why it is "drifting" is because all three masts on board have been broken.

On the side of the sailboat, sat a handsome man in a black suit and a black trench coat, with a pair of suave round-rimmed glasses on his face, but in stark contrast to the five-edged steel claw stained with blood on his right hand.

"What shall I say? Is it really the fearsome 'Shadow of the Blade' Mr. Locke in Chambord? ”

The speaker was a handsome man also in a suit, who had chic black curly hair, sunglasses, and a gentlemanly demeanor in his gestures.

The man called "Locke" raised his right hand, pushed the sliding glasses with the palm of his hand, and smiled faintly: "This is not the words that should come out of the mouth of a man, Mr. Seigor Pinker." ”

"Locke" is Chloe.

Since the "Ghost Spider Incident", and later dealing with the matter of Jinping's "Fishman Karate Instructor", Hailan has no time to distract from many matters in the Chambord Islands, and everything is left to Chloe to deal with.

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, the foreign merchant who looked like a fat sheep with platinum and lead handicrafts became a dark horse in the black market of Chambord with the two steel claws in his hands.

In the first half of the Great Voyage, this sea area where even the armed color domineering is rare, with Chloe's strength, as long as he does not provoke "Goldfinger" Smith, almost no one can pose a threat to Chloe.

Chloe's code name in the Black Market is "Black Cat".

But the "cat's claws" of the black cat, see the blood to seal the throat.

Out of recognition and fear of the Black Cat's strength, the Black Cat soon gained an even colder nickname in the Lawless Zone of Chambord - Blade Shadow.

The world thought that there would be a battle between "Shadow of the Blade" and "Goldfinger", but what was surprising was that the two were harmoniously like a family - at least on the surface.

At that time, Hailan had not yet participated in the affairs of Chambord, and Chloe naturally did not dare to make a big deal about it.

First, his force value is still much worse than Goldfinger, and second, he can't deal with it because of his status as a lieutenant in the navy.

But now it's different.

The crew members killed by Chloe were originally the slave catchers who were going to send slaves to Goldfinger Smith.

And the other man in the suit, Señol Pinker, is the "representative" sent by the Don Quixote family.

It is also strange to say that the name composition of this world is that the surname comes first, and the name comes last. D. Karp, usually others call him Karp directly.

But there are also a small number of people who, like Saigniol Pinker, are called by his last name.

Señol's eyes behind his sunglasses glanced at Chloe's movement of pushing his glasses, revealing a gentlemanly smile: "I, Señol, have always respected men, and I respect men like you who are decisive and will not be emotional because of the little girl's film." ”

Squeak!

The deck of the cabin was pried open by his men, "Lord Seigor, treasure and slaves, we have all found them!" ”

"Mr. Locke, how are you going to distribute the spoils this time?"

"The old rule, the treasure belongs to you, and the slave belongs to me."

A light smile crossed Saignor's lips: "But I've heard that Mr. Black Cat in the dark world of Chambord has sold a lot of slaves to the navy?" ”