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17. The Great Retreat at Diffal Bay(2/2)

It was so clear, and the Blackwater flag hung on the mast of the fleet. In the past, this pirate flag could only make people feel anger and fear, but today, it strangely represents hope.

"Go and inform His Majesty! Reinforcements are coming!"

While the veteran hurriedly raised a strange black flag to the sentry post behind the castle, he shouted to the young soldier:

"Let our legions prepare, we are leaving! No one will die at the hands of the undead, and the legacy of Stromgard will continue!"

"Yes, I'll go right away!"

Different from the cheers in Stromgarde, on the flagship of the Blackwater Pirates fleet sailing on the sea, a goblin wearing a sailor hat stepped on a box and played with the monocular telescope in his hand while looking at the tall man next to him.

The black-skinned tauren with the red captain's hat said:

"Captain Heavy Fist... No, Mr. Heavy Fist, I don't know why you are so crazy that you insist on coming to save these defeated soldiers of the human kingdom, but listen to me... The fleet is already very concerned about your deviant behavior.

Not satisfied."

"Those idiots have no idea what I'm doing! Neither do you, Fisk!"

The tauren captain named Heavy Fist blew out two streams of white air from his nostrils with a golden nose ring. His voice was like muffled thunder. He looked at the walls of Stromgarde and said in a deep voice:

"That damn undead Buddy Moore bloodbathed the entire Booty Bay. Brother Cape died tragically in their hands. I must avenge my boss! The Dark Blade has driven us out of Booty Bay. Just like driving us away.

Like dogs, and now, their fleet is still trying to drive us out of the South China Sea, are we just going to be beaten passively?"

"No! We must teach them a lesson! Let them know that the free Blackwater pirates will never bow to those damn dead people!"

This bloody shout made the scumbag sailors on the deck cheer. In the cheers, a treacherous light flashed in Mr. Punch's eyes. He lowered his voice and said to the goblin at his feet.

:

"Of course, what's more important is... His Majesty Galin is willing to use all the gold coins in the treasury of the Kingdom of Stromgard to buy a life for him and his soldiers. Moreover, even though he has already turned against the Dark Blade Undead,

We urgently need to find a strong ally, and the Human Empire is very suitable. My friend Fisk, this rescue trip is actually a good deal, isn't it?"
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