【Bang, Bang, Bang...】

In the open space outside the prison gate, fishmen led by Dane lined up. Vidal walked up to them, personally removed the explosion collar one by one with his fingers, and then threw the collar to the ground and heard a sound of metal falling to the ground.

But it is worth noting that every time he helps a fishman untickle the collar, he will gently pat the other person's shoulder under the excited eyes of the other person, and at the same time say a few words of encouragement and comfort.

"Come on, hold on for a few more years!"

"Forget the despair of the past and embrace the future from today!"

"Look up and look at the sun above you, it will give you hope!"

"Life well!"

After a while, all nineteen fishmen took off their black and cold explosion collars. Some of them had tears in their eyes, some gritted their teeth, and some clenched their fists.

At this time, Vidal returned to the middle of the team, raised his right hand, and smiled: "Now, everyone takes off their shirts and turns backwards. I want to help you erase the mark of shame!"

"yes!"

"roar!"

"clear!"

The fish people were quite straightforward. Even though they knew that the pain would be extremely painful next time, no one hesitated at all. Without saying a word, they took off their tops. They were a little impatient and even tore off their clothes, then quickly turned around and exposed the "Tianxiang Dragon's Hoof" on their back.

"Okay, then I'll start. You don't need to scream when you hurt. Let me see the spirit of your fishman race!"

Vidal teased and walked over, and a comfortable and warm golden light began to appear on his right hand, but when it approached Dane's silvery back, it emitted a terrifying high temperature.

Almost instantly, the area of ​​the "Tianxiang Dragon's Hoof" was burned. The severe pain shocked the strong body of the hairtail fishman. At the same time, a dull huffed from his mouth and nose, but it was obvious that Dane was trying his best to suppress it.

His ability to steadily attach the "sunlight flame" to his hands, if he could not do such a thing in the past, he would have gathered the sunlight into a ball before and released it in one breath before he could not control it.

But since he came into contact with Eve of the Yang Shu yesterday, although he has not completed the transformation of his entire physique, he has more or less improved his control of sunlight energy, and at least one palm is fine.

This energy that uses photosynthesis to attract sunlight but has not been completely converted into "photosynthetic energy", he decided to call it "sun energy". Naturally, the trick of ejecting "sun energy" was also officially renamed from "Sun's Light Wheel" to "Sun Flame". The latter sounds more easy to understand and more smoothly...

After scalding the last fishman's back, Vidal ordered the navy soldiers watching the show, "Go and get the nineteen largest navy uniforms!"

"Yes!!" The navy quickly took the order and ran towards the logistics department building in the distance.

"Okay, let's turn around. You can go to the bathhouse to take a shower later, then change into new clothes, have a good meal, and have a night off. I'll tell you what you will do in the future tomorrow!"

"From today, you are the third-class fishman at the Naval Base of the Shambodian Islands. The unit number is 'Hailing' and the captain is Dane. After you finish your meal, someone will take you to the dormitory."

After saying this, Vidal stood there thinking about whether there were any missing things. After a moment, he added another sentence.

"If you encounter someone discriminating or bullying you at the base, I allow you to teach you a lesson, but be careful and do not kill anyone!"

He felt that this might happen. Although his boss treated him kindly, he was overly behavior by the people below, the newly joined had to swallow his anger due to various fears, and finally broke out in a murderous rebellion.

So it is better to allow them to fight back to a certain extent in advance. After all, this is not a school, but an army. Sometimes it is more suitable to communicate with each other with fists.

"Take them to the bathhouse, remember that they will be the navy of this base in the future. They are no different from you in terms of identity. Get along well with me. Have you heard it?" Vidal said to another naval soldier.

"Yes, the base is the leader!"

The navy hesitated for a moment, but the reaction was not slow, so he immediately agreed. However, when he walked to a group of fishmen with a size of two meters and a vicious growth, he still subconsciously showed nervousness on the ground.

"That... please come with me."

Dane was the first to take the lead in following the naval soldier. Seeing this, the other eighteen fish followed one by one. Looking at their backs, Vidal smiled with satisfaction. From today on, he had a group of special forces specializing in combating under the sea.

"I hope there will be no situation of sneaking away, after all, I don't want to hurt my own people..."

After the matter of these fishmans was temporarily dealt with, Vidal returned to his office again, and at the same time, he handed over the former accommodation and life issues to Lieutenant Isoka on the way, believing that his little secretary would handle it.

"After that being said, this general's alternate title of 'Green Bull' is really a title, and he has no privileges at all..."

Sitting back on the wide office chair, looking at the command documents Isoka put back on the table, Vidal swears it casually while placing it in the drawer.

At this moment, he was the only one left in the office. The little manatee went to practice boxing as soon as he came back. He wanted him to learn fishman karate first with the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures in the parallel space, but in the end he gave up the idea of ​​letting them be alone.

Although there are sea tower stone handcuffs on the Sutra and seeds threatened in its body, who knows if he will take the opportunity to hijack the manatee and let it open the door and leave in another place?

For the most specific knowledge of things like Hailoushi, it seems that the ability to move is not completely...

"Huh, let's process these files first, and then improve your strength step by step. I am still too weak now." Vidal smiled at the high mountain of documents on the table.

But just as he picked up the pen and was about to read the first document, a wave of sluts sounded in his coat, which made him have to put down the pen again and take out his private phone bug helplessly.

"Who?"

"It's me, Vidal."

A smile appeared, followed by a series of yo-hehe laughter, "And I, Mr. Vidal!"

"Broke, smile, how are you doing recently, where are you now?"

Vidal was a little surprised when he heard that it was their call, and then he extended a wooden hand to help him hold the microphone, and at the same time he picked up the pen again and said while processing the documents.

"We have arrived at the Asca Island you told me before, and are now in the ruins castle on the island..."

"Is that true? Where is that sword? Have you got it?" Vidal raised his eyebrows.

"I got it. This Seven-Star Sword is indeed a demon sword. Once I pick it up, there will be a kind of evil spiritual energy that penetrates my mind along the handle of the knife. It is indeed not a power that ordinary people can control. Moreover, it seems to have the ability to arouse other people's desires and amplify negative emotions."

In the first half of the Great Way, in the ancient castle that had been abandoned deep in Asca Island, Yixiao stood in front of a sarcophagus opened by them on the top floor, holding a white-handled sword that was two and a half meters long in his right hand.

The sword is dark green and covered with black twisted patterns. The blades on both sides are extremely sharp. Just looking at it makes people feel dazzling and uncomfortable, and the whole body exudes a strange aura.

"However, according to what you said before, and the legend on the island, this sword will only liberate its true power when the red moon, which is once a century, comes out."

At this time, Yixiao waved the Seven-Star Sword casually, and a strange green flame suddenly surged from the blade, dividing the sarcophagus in front of him into two, which made Brooke scream behind him.

"Yes, I remember it's like this..."

"It's a pity that there are still twenty-eight years left before the next time a red full moon appears." Yi Xiao looked at the Seven Star Sword with regret and sighed. As a swordsman, he naturally wanted to see the strongest form of this sword.

Although this sword is very evil and evil now, it is far from enough to control him. I just don’t know what level of sword it is. It should be stronger than the Liang Kuai Sword, right?

There is no way, he hasn't seen a big fast sword, or even the legendary famous sword at the unparalleled big fast sword level.

"Then you take good care of each other. Anyway, you are still young and you will definitely have a chance in the future. And that sword in your hands is better than being taken by some jumping clowns, otherwise it will definitely cause serious chaos and casualties." Vidal sighed.

"But I don't like using this type of sword..." Yixiao pouted and his face was full of entanglement.
Chapter completed!