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"Corum is dead, and the headquarters should have noticed it now. Another colonel should be dispatched to take over the vacancy in the 153 branch. You need to pay attention to the trend."

"Yes, I understand, I'll take care of it."

"What's going on at the Navy Club?"

"The infiltration plan is going smoothly. Some members of the Freemasonry are already showing signs of head-up in each branch. With the cooperation of the Black Skull Pirates, the naval branch that focuses on infiltration is seriously attenuated. The recruits we put in Basically no one noticed."

"Well, is there anything else?"

"Because you have been transferred from the East China Sea, Colonel, it is inevitable that some people in the club will have their minds fluctuating. Colonel Snetti of the 16th branch and Colonel Hu Qi of the 195th branch have been especially active recently, but Colonel Jones Dow of the 127th branch has frequently Approach our 153rd branch, he should be able to understand which of the naval clubs has the largest share of power, these are not big problems, I can handle them well."

After the routine report is over, Yaerlin is completely assured of Chloe's ability, and Yaerlin has been planning for so long in the East China Sea, and the chess pieces have been hidden and buried deeply. , nibbling away the East China Sea step by step from all aspects, this writing no longer needs Yaerlin's constant attention, he can be remotely commanded in Alabasta by Klo to execute.

dong dong dong...

With the sound of knocking on the door, Yaerlin hung up the phone and squinted at Sentu who walked in.

"An invitation from the Alabasta military to invite you to a reception held by the military in a month's time." Sendu handed the black and silver invitation to Yaerlin.

"Is the Alabasta military?" Yaerlin rubbed the invitation with an intriguing look on his face. The Alabasta military forces have recently seized the dominance of the political situation from the Nafirutali royal family. In the frequent deployment and operation, these naturally cannot be concealed from the eyeliner sent by the naval branch, "I'm afraid it is very meaningful to send an invitation at this time."

"The royal family of Nafirutali, the sand crocodile, the armed forces of the rebel army, and finally the military of Alabasta. It's interesting. The demons from all sides can't help but want to perform on stage." Yaerlin laughed. , ordered: "Reply to the military in Alabasta and say that our naval branch will be there on time."

The red sunlight poured over the falling snow and silver frost, and it seemed more and more fiery. Suddenly, the sky darkened, and the artillery fire that covered a small half of the sky fell, and the dark clouds flew back. Bombing cracked.

On the one hand is the drum king Valbo who led the return of the new murloc people, and on the other hand is Dalton, who led the people to build a new country. In the collision of artillery fire, there were shredded corpses and broken arms. Valbo was indifferent. Sweeping across the battlefield slaughtered by the transformed body, there are ripples in the depths of the eyes.

"This way, Your Majesty Valbo." Zan Gao shook the circular saw in his hand, and the voice echoed faintly in Valbo's mind.

"Hmm!" Valbo followed behind Zangao and walked all the way to the depths of the snow forest. The branches of the tree wrapped in silver were reflected at his feet, and a strange crack opened, as if there were Some kind of consciousness stretched out the dense snow silk wrapped around Valbo's body, slowly dragging it into the deepest part of the Crystal Palace.

In the dazzling halo of the kaleidoscope, the beautiful frost mist fiercely poured into Valbo's mouth and nose. He seemed to be out of hypnosis and suddenly woke up, struggling with his mouth, but more and more mist swallowed him alive.

A full half an hour passed.

The frost mist dissipated, revealing Valbo's burly figure, the slightest chill emanated from him, and there was a flowing black light in his pupils.

"From today onwards, you are Valbo, the guard of the Crystal Palace, and also the king of the Drum Kingdom!"

The deep voice fell directly into Valbo's consciousness across the distance of space. He repeated these words and slowly walked out of the Crystal Palace.

The battlefield outside has entered the end of the massacre, and the troops organized by Dalton's side have been completely defeated, and they have fled into the dense snow forest in a panic.

"Those murlocs are monsters, we can't beat them." The panicked voice said to Dalton.

Dalton stared at his subordinates who trusted him with the same gray face. He had organized the army with confidence and vowed to keep Valbo out of the country. However, he never expected that where Valbo would come from. The gang of murlocs that were so terrifying, almost like killing machines.

"Dalton!" A cold and hoarse voice came from the snow forest.

Dalton's heart jumped and he looked behind him, Valbo's burly body came out of the snowy forest, and white mist spit out from his icy cheeks, "Lead your people to surrender to my throne again, I can Forgive your sins."

"Forgiveness?" Dalton seemed to have heard some big joke. He stared at Walbo, with two monstrous horns growing out of his forehead, and his face suddenly turned into a black bison's nostril. Breathing hot white air, "From the moment you abandoned your people and fled to the sea, you are no longer worthy to lead the people of the Drum Kingdom."

"I'm coming back to lead you again now, and I'll bring this piece of Iceland a new life like the scorching sun." Valbo's eyes faintly flickered with black lines, and he looked at the shivering people standing behind Dalton and continued Said: "It starts from Drum Island and extends all the way to the territory of Alabasta."

"Alabasta? What are you talking about?" Dalton's face showed confusion. Although the man in front of him was indeed Valbo~lightnovelpub.net~, he felt an unfamiliar palpitation. It was as if although it was still wearing the human skin, the flesh and blood inside was transformed into another person.

"The entire Drum Island will become an arsenal of output, and all the living creatures on this island will be transformed into part of the legion, and then the king of my Drum Kingdom, Valbo, will lead you to help Alaba, who is in dire straits. The people of Stan." Valbo bit his bizarrely cold mouth, and the palm of his hand suddenly cracked, and an ice-crystal-shaped gun bore out a ferocious murderous intent.

"You want to invade Alabasta? You can't let the people of Drum Island die for your unfulfilled desires and ambitions!" Dalton's feet stomped like a rushing mad cow and slammed into Valbo.

"You don't want to?"

The cannonball that was cut in half by the horn splashed, and Valbo pinched Dalton's horn. He grinned and made a "rustling" sound in his throat, as if there was some living thing he had swallowed. , was crawling out of the belly of the bottomless pit.

"What is that?" Dalton stared at Heiyouyou's big mouth, and countless strange silver threads shot out from it, occupying all his vision.

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