It started to snow in Eggsburg in November. Annick took out two of his sweaters and dressed himself into a ball.

"Thankfully I made my winter uniform a size larger, otherwise I wouldn't be able to fit these two sweaters in."

The police uniforms are quite good. Not only are they issued two sets of wool-blend coats, but they also have an extra leather cloak. After all, there is still a lot of rain and snow in Eggsburg in winter.

"Good news, Mr. Annick. The captain came back early today."

Annick had just shaken the snow off his cloak and hung it on the wall when little Belle walked in with a smile on his face.

"Oh, that's really good news. Come, help me pack up the captain's seal and receipts and hand them over to the captain."

"Oh well."

After finishing the work, Annick felt that the happy fishing time had returned to him.

In the Ocean of Storms, on the northern route from the Sheltered Islands to Bruguet. Drake's Thunder King Pirates brought the newly purchased steam cargo ship White Dove.

"Although it has a pure wooden shell, there is no mast to block it. With its speed, the White Dove can leave most pirate ships behind."

Drake and the guests next to him introduced the White Dove, which was plowing through the waves on the opposite side.

This guest has a wide chin, a high nose bridge, and his hair is combed back into a small bun.

Wearing black with two rows of gold buttons, it looks like a navy dress, and a huge saber on his waist.

"If it weren't for King Lei's bounty orders being posted everywhere, we would have thought that you had given up being a pirate and switched to the navy."

"Hahaha, Hilton, you really like to joke. My head is worth tens of thousands of gold pounds, and I am reluctant to hand it over."

"That's good, His Majesty the Tyrant doesn't want the future mainstay to become our enemy."

Hilton found a cigar, put it in his mouth, and took a long puff.

"Then why did you break away from the tyrant's fleet and come to us? The pirate conference will be next year."

Drake looked at the first mate of the four sea emperors and couldn't figure out what he was doing here. Even if his deal with the Bruguet Navy was exposed, it would only be a matter of making money for each other at most. A spiritual man came here alone to ask questions.

?

"It's okay. I accepted a mission and went to Eggsburg to do something."

Doing things? What can a big pirate do in the second largest city of Bruguet? Drake thought about it and asked:

"If I remember correctly, Hilton, your greatest characteristic is that you can become transparent. Could it be that you want to assassinate some important person?"

"A little secret errand, and it's not an assassination."

Hilton pulled Derek closer and said: "For the sake of using your ship, this gentleman sent someone to find our boss and ordered, yes, directly ordered our boss to go to Eggsburg to get rid of a few bastard politicians.

Then bring someone back with you."

Ordering a sea emperor? Drake was a little surprised.

"Which lord has such great dignity that he can order directly to the head of a tyrant?"

"this."

Hilton made a cross with his hand.

Drake recognized that it was the simplest pattern representing death on the sea. If a demigod could be commanded, it must be the one sitting on the god.

"But isn't this lord trapped in the sky, and he can still arrogantly give orders to a tyrant?"

"He is not here, but his followers are here. Our boss is not satisfied with being a demigod and wants to go one step further. At this time, we have to rely on this adult."

"Oh, it's a deal. I understand. We are going to Eggsburg to purchase new goods anyway. That's why you found us."

"That's natural. With you here, I will avoid being arrested by the navy. By the way, what about this arms trade?"

Seeing the transparent man in front of him asking maliciously, Drake could only say carelessly: "It's not easy to make money, you know. Although the gross profit is high, it will have to give a large kickback to the buyer. The buyer

Then I often can’t get cash, so I can only pay for some agricultural products.”

Hilton obviously didn't believe what Drake said: "If you don't make money, you can still be so big that you even bought cargo ships. Agricultural products are also hard currency like gold and silver bars, and lastly, they are also easy-to-get rid of goods like tobacco and cane sugar. You

It’s just that they are afraid that we will get involved in this single voice.”

"No way, since the business makes a lot of money, I naturally hope that we can get rich together."

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about our boss getting involved in this. His style is too tough. He is a frequent visitor to the blacklist of governments in various countries. But..."

Hilton changed the subject.

"Then the tyrant is no longer involved in the arms trade, so why do you ask?" Drake asked.

"It's his business if he doesn't participate. I still want to get rich. In this way, how about if I buy a stake in your business, it will be calculated based on the total value of 100,000 pounds. I will buy 10% of the shares. On this note is Bruguet Royal Bank."

A bearer account and password of 10,000 pounds. Even if I invest 10% of the principal."

Hilton took out a piece of paper with a bank account and password written on it. It didn't look like it was forged.

Why don't you come and join the gang? Let's become bigger and get a share of the pie, right? Drake has the urge to kill this transparent man. He is also a spiritual person, and he has powerful thunder and lightning skills, plus his second-in-command,

If Fielding, who had strengthened his body, took action together, it wouldn't be a bad idea to inflict serious injuries in exchange for his death.

But Hilton came to him with confidence, which must have been the instruction of the tyrant Thomas. Hilton could not die here, nor on the way to Eggsburg. Otherwise, he would have to bear the wrath of a sea emperor.

"Hey, King Thunder, what do you think?"

"No problem, it's a pleasure to work with you."

When he received Hilton's note, Drake had already thought of a countermeasure. Since he couldn't eliminate Hilton, he would use Bruguet's power.

"Don't blame me for being unkind, just blame you for being greedy. I have a steam boiler for my ironclad ship."

Drake whispered, then smiled from the bottom of his heart and held Hilton's hand.

On the fifth floor of the Special Operations Department, the black shadow looked at the top secret information in his hand.

"If you want to play big, forget it. Let's use the reason for the Kailang District Council election to strengthen inspections later."

"Old blackhead, what information made you wrinkle like this?"

"Then, see for yourself."

Spencer read it quickly and then asked.

"Why did the tyrant Thomas Tuda get together with the Scarlet Harvest Order? The sacrificial ceremony in Conia since August was probably done by Scarlet Harvest. Is the news that Tuda sent his deputy to us reliable?"

"Reliable, news from the Naval Intelligence Agency."

"Is there a specific date?" Spencer asked.

"No, I just said it would come in November." Black Shadow said.
Chapter completed!