The smell of mixed spice wafted in the captain's room. Tangke was lying on the mahogany table, carefully stacking a house with gold coins. The sunlight coming in from the porthole shone on the gold coins, creating a dream-like golden halo.

In Tangke's eyes, each gold coin has charming magic, no matter how you play it, you will never get bored. He feels that the charm of gold coins lies in the purchasing power and supreme beauty.

The Evil Dragon Pirates have been out for many days, and the destination Toad Island is already in sight. Tangke was determined to negotiate this deal. Once he had the help of a large number of bomb-spitting frogs, it would bring a qualitative leap to the overall firepower of the pirate group.

The house made of gold coins was getting higher and higher, and it was about to be capped. At this time, there was a noise outside, as if the lookout had found something.

Tangke showed a smile, holding a gold coin in his fingers, and firmly buckled it on the top layer of the gold coin pile.

The door of the captain's room was pushed open, and the sailor did not gossip, but simply reported: "Captain, the lookout has seen the shadow of Toad Island, just seven miles ahead."

"I see, let the fleet move on, and tell me when there are two miles left." Tangke rejoiced and flipped a gold coin back and forth between his fingers.

The sweaty sailor nodded, and was about to close the door and leave. Before leaving, he glanced at the pile of gold coins on the table and praised, "This house is so beautifully built."

"Captain, I am a man of ingenuity." Tangke said proudly, and put another gold coin on the gold coin stack, but an evil wind suddenly blew from the sea, the sky was tilted sharply, and the gold coin stack on the table crashed. Collapsed, "Ding Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang" fell to the ground.

The fruits of Tangke's work all morning collapsed in an instant. He frantically looked at the gold coins scattered all over the place, and the flames in his eyes were about to smelt the gold coins.

The sailor held back his laughter and said, "I wish you a good time, Captain." He closed the door and left immediately.

Tangke grabbed the hard black hair a few times, leaned over and retrieved the gold coin back into the box, and then continued to stack the tall buildings relentlessly. After a long time, the sailor came to report, and now it was within easy reach of Toad Island.

Tangke danced, floated to the front of the weapon rack, and put the long sword, machete, and short sword on his body one by one. Because of the hot weather, he only wore a white shirt today and rolled up his sleeves to reveal his muscular arms. He walked all the way to the bow of the boat, holding a long telescope, and cruising on the sea, with a flat island in front of him, bare and with little vegetation.

Toad Island is located in the southwest of the Greenland Empire, covering an area of ​​about 900 square kilometers and inhabiting more than 100,000 bomb-spitting frogs. Because there are many large and small round stones on the island, it is also called Pebble Island.

Tang Ke couldn't figure out the character of the spit frog. At such a close distance, he didn't dare to act rashly, and could only try to move forward. The pirate group hoisted three flags, namely the dragon flag, the skull crown flag, and the golden beard pirate flag. With the support of the last two flags, the people in the pirate group could negotiate with Toad Island with confidence.

When the convoy approached 3,000 yards, they encountered a spit frog wandering in the sea, but before he could make it clear, the spit frog fled back to the island as if his **** was on fire, and quickly , hundreds of bomb-spitting frogs gathered on the shore one after another. In Tangke's eyes, these were hundreds of cannons.

The fleet stopped at two thousand yards apart and lined up horizontally.

"We are the Evil Dragon Pirates. We don't intend to offend Guidao, but we want to make a deal with Guidao. We hope that we can dock on the island and discuss in detail." Tangke shouted with a loudspeaker in his hand. Toad Island with the wind. He stood at the bow of the boat, his knee-length clothes danced wildly in the sea breeze, and the shaking of the boat could not shake his majestic figure.

Tangke kept repeating the same content, his voice caught the attention of the frogs on the island, and the frogs jumped to the shore to be vigilant. Some bomb-spitting frogs used the round stones on the island to conduct deterrent shooting. Although they all fell into the sea, they played a warning role.

The lookout reported the situation on the island. On the island, a team of more than a dozen bomb-spitting frogs jumped into the sea and swam to this side, like a group of messengers.

When Tangke heard the news, he stopped shouting and waited for the messenger group that spit frogs to approach.

"Are they at our mercy for a fish?" a bearded sailor asked worriedly.

"What Harold can do, we can too." Tangke said confidently.

The spit frogs are all excellent swimmers, and it didn't take long for them to swim to the sky in front of the sky, showing their heads from the sea, and the fattest spit frog at the head shouted: "You, pirates, come to Pebble Island, what are you doing? "

The spit frog speaks Common, but can't articulate it well because it rarely uses the language. The main language used by the spit frog is the sea animal language, and the common language was learned later.

They have joined the Light Alliance, and after a few battles, they learned the common language of the Light Alliance, which has been passed down from generation to generation until now. The history of the spit frog has always stopped on the small place of Toad Island. Only those few epic battles have brought glory to this race, allowing them to hold their heads high when negotiating with the outside world.

But this is already a matter of the era of land warfare. Time has changed, and now the Alliance of Light has ceased to exist. Under the erosion of time, light and darkness have merged into one, and there are very few countries of a single race, even living in The purebred elves in the big forest have also put down their bows and arrows, allowing other races to enter the forest where elves live.

Tangke was condescending, looking down at the bomb-spitting frogs sticking out of the sea, and replied loudly: "I heard that Guidao once signed a contract with Harold, and he used a golden salamander to let you serve him for ten years. The contract has expired, and I brought a new golden salamander, hoping to sign a new contract with Guidao."

For Toad Island, which has been calm all year round, this is already a big news.

The spit frogs in the sea looked at each other a few times, the fat spit frog thought for a while, and then whispered a few words in the sea animal language with his companions, and then looked at Tangke again and shouted: "Where is the fish? After reading it, you can go back and report."

Tangke handed the key to his loyal men and asked them to fetch the glazed fish tank and put it on the deck. On weekdays, the fish tanks are firmly fixed with ropes, and there are special people who take care of them alternately, for fear of making mistakes.

In the fish tank, the golden salamander is swimming in a panic, occasionally using teleportation skills, and appearing in the small fish tank.

"The golden salamander is here, come and have a look." Tangke waved at the sea.

As soon as the fat spit frog took a breath, it floated up from the sea. It mastered the skills of moving on the sea, and could step on the sea with its flippers. With a kick of its strong hind legs, it jumped directly from the sea to the deck, provoking the pirates. A few compliments.

The fat spit frog walked smoothly to the side of the fish tank, and the aroma penetrated into its nostrils. It suddenly moved its index finger, creating a feeling of hunger that had not eaten for many days. Its eyes are wide and its expression is complicated. Only golden salamanders in the world can have this magical effect, but if this is a real golden salamander, the same clan on the island will suffer again.

Harold enslaved Frogs for ten years. Nearly a thousand Frogs on the island went to sea and died in naval battles. Although this number of deaths is not painful to Pebble Island, these casualties are also not what the fat spit frog does not want to see.

With these thoughts in mind, the fat spit frog looked into the fish tank and saw that the little golden fish was jumping up and down in it, and it was undoubtedly a golden salamander.

"You guys, wait, I'll go back to report and wait for the decision of Emperor Tudan I." Fat Tudan Frog turned his head and jumped into the sea, and led the team back to Pebble Island.

The fat spit frog hesitated for a while while swimming. It considered whether to lie to Tangke and their intentions and obstruct this transaction that was harmful to the same clan. It considered it again and again, and in the end it was afraid that it would not be able to bear the responsibility, so it had to give up. After it came ashore, it explained the whole story to the little leader, and the little leader reported the matter to the frog boss.

In fact, Frog Boss has long since abandoned his vulgar name and officially changed his name to Tudan Emperor I. The origin of the name is naturally learned from the five great empires.

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This is a cave dug the day after tomorrow. The entrance twists and turns, leading directly to a hall. Several holes have been cut out in the stone wall of the roof, and beams of light are shining down. The cave is slightly low-lying, allowing water from outside the cave to flow in through the entrance, and the shallow water submerges several feet high.

The leaders of the spit frog group gathered in the hall, soaking half of their bodies in the sea water, keeping them comfortable and moist.

The Tudan Frog, who came to spread the word, was crawling in the middle, surrounded by its boss, and in front of him was the Tudan Emperor I. In the past, it didn't need to crawl to meet the boss, it just needed to sit, but now there are more and more rules on the island, it can only meet Emperor Tudan I in this humble posture.

The fools on the island who didn't know how to change their tongues had already been shot to death with cobblestones by the Emperor of Spit Bomb. The Emperor Spitang will use blood to establish his prestige, and then bring a new look to the island and embark on the trajectory of building a country.

Inside the cave, there was a bomb-spitting frog that was much larger than its peers. It sat there like a mountain of meat, playfully playing with the boulders in the water. There are two hideous cross-shaped scars on its face, and there are many gunshot wounds on its body.

It's called Cross Scar, and it served on Harold's ship before, and after the contract expired, it returned to Toad Island with its kin. It has not been drinking rum for a long time, and I miss the days at sea a little. In fact, it is not bad to fight and kill all day.

Cross Scar thought of this and grinned.

The spit frog explained the pirate group's arrival here, causing a commotion and whispering, and the leaders of the spit frog whispered something. But there was a small mistake in the middle. The spit frog who spread the word forgot the prestige of the dragon, and only mentioned that a pirate group came here.

"Someone sent a golden salamander again? It's really good news." Tudan Huang licked his thick lips and said, leaving a trail of mucus on the uneven pale yellow skin, it was deeply sunken on the stone throne, wearing a pure copper head Crown, Rou Dundun has a torn red cloak tied around his shoulders.

"Are you going to betray your clan again to satisfy your appetite? My dear brother." Cross Scar turned his big head sideways and glanced at the Emperor Tudan beside him dissatisfied. Although it does not mind life at sea, it has also witnessed the tragic deaths of many of its kin, so it is very dissatisfied with the decision of the Emperor Tudan.

Emperor Tudan was unmoved, but his eyes narrowed and he said in a low voice, "Please pay attention to your words, Duke of Cross Scar."

"Haha, please, don't use this word to tease me." Cross Scar laughed, slapped the shallow water hard, the waves splashed, "I really hope you can see what a real duke looks like, then Then you'll know how ridiculous it is to put a duke's title on my head."

The Emperor Tudan felt his cheeks get hot. He never left Cobblestone Island. He heard all the rumors about the life of the imperial nobles.

"That's why I want to change the life on the island, let the island have tall buildings, let others send delicious food by boat, let us use the good things of the land race"

"It's a guy who lives in a beautiful dream." Cross Scar spat disdainfully, "I understood a truth on the boat. If you want to get it, you must pay first. Your emperor's life should be built with the corpses of your family."

"Your vision is really short-sighted." The Emperor Tutan felt that the effort was worth it, and he asked the Frog to serve the empire, and then exchanged for the empire's funding to build a new home for the Frog on Pebble Island. What a great idea

"Anyway, I don't agree with this matter, let the **** pirate outside take the golden salamander back," Scarred Cross shouted.

"Don't forget, I am the owner of this island. I am willing to accept offerings from outsiders, and then give them the glory of Cobblestone Island." Emperor Tudan pointed to his brother five times taller than himself, imitating the king's tone.

Three-quarters of the bomb-spitting frogs in the cave responded, expressing their stance, staring at the cross scars with sharp eyes~lightnovelpub.net~ They have been connected to the same front, unanimously to the outside world.

Cross Scar looked around at the malicious eyes around him, snorted, and said, "A bunch of guys making a fuss."

Seeing the cross scar withered down, the Emperor Tudan was very satisfied. It regained the king's normal look and raised his head, "Let the pirates bring the golden salamander over to talk."

The spit frog who passed the word bowed his head and said yes, and stepped back.

"Wait." Cross Scar blocked it again, and the bomb-spitting frog who was spreading the word stopped.

"What do you want?" Emperor Tudan angrily stared at the cross scar.

"I've been dealing with pirates for ten years, and I know them very well. They're greedy and they'll give you a lion's mouth with a little fish. They're very bad characters, but sometimes a weakness can become a strength. For example, , they know the evil way of harming others and benefiting themselves." Cross Scar grinned, "Isn't it better to use a hard grab instead of a deal? This is our territory, we have thousands of compatriots, just need everyone to spit A pebble can turn the pirates into a sieve. There is no need to be at their mercy and restraint, since they sent the golden salamander, we can accept it with a smile. Haha...".