In early March 1520, a large fleet of ships loaded with goods sailed into the watcher Strait.

"Sir sinair, the voyage was unexpectedly smooth. As long as it crossed the Strait of the catcher, it was not far from Memphis."

Old Reese, the captain of the horned deer, spoke to the chief of the fleet, Xinier Montel, with an undisguised smile on his face.

When sailing on the sea, luck is very important. If they are not lucky, they encounter the desperate storm. No matter how good their navigation technology is, they can only be destroyed. This time, they were kissed by the goddess of luck. Not only did they not encounter the desperate storm, but also there was no smaller storm and rain. They came to the catcher strait with good wind and water.

"Yes, I hope we'll have a smooth future and don't get into any trouble."

With these words, Xinier's face also showed a smile. This task is very important. In order to ensure the safe arrival of the cargo on board at Memphis, the Montel family specially transferred him, the third-order knight, when the fourth-order extraordinary can't be easily transferred. You know, the situation in the sutite kingdom is very tense both inside and outside, Under such circumstances, the family also transferred him from the garrison, which shows the importance of this batch of goods.

Since accepting this task, Xinier has been under great pressure, and his previous good luck has made his heart a lot easier.

"Captain, it's foggy ahead."

The leading ship in front issued a flag, and the lookout immediately reported the situation to old Reese after seeing it.

As soon as he looked solemn, old Reese immediately picked up a single telescope.

Through the telescope, old Reese did see a faint white fog rising on the sea in the distance, but he didn't speak immediately, but turned his eyes to Xinier.

"Old Reese, you can command the fleet. Don't look at me."

He knew his own business. In the matter of navigation, Xinier knew that he was not good at it, so he chose to delegate power and command his experts at sea. It was a very bad thing.

Hearing what Xinier said, old Reese nodded and didn't refuse. The reason why he looked at Xinier before was that he respected Xinier. After all, he was not only the general leader of the fleet, but also a Montel, but the specific navigation command still required him to come, which was responsible not only for himself, but also for the whole fleet.

"Send a flag, let the fleet shrink the formation, reduce the speed, and let the first line number turn on the leader's magic light to guide the direction for the fleet."

The weather on the sea is changeable. Although the fog is still thin, old Rees must prepare for the worst.

As time went by, the fog on the sea became more and more dense, like an unknown monster, devouring the whole fleet.

"Ah, what the hell is this!"

"The boat, the boat is turning over."

"It's a sea monster, it's a sea monster."

"Moo."

There was a blur in the white fog, which was unreal. Only the vague shadow and frightened cry came out. Of course, there were occasional monster roars mixed in it.

Three hours later, everything was quiet, and no sound came out of the white fog.

The white fog is still, without any convergence, but has a diffuse trend. That is, at this time, a fuzzy ship shadow suddenly appeared on the edge of the white fog, broke through the blockade of the white fog and appeared in the sun.

In the white fog, pirate ships with black sails are enjoying the fruits of their victory.

The ghost cried, holding a ferocious head in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, he was drinking happily, and the head looked like the third-order Knight Xinier Montel.

"Boss, according to your instructions, we have released a small fish."

Looking at the ghost hand in a good mood, Mahal said carefully. Since this time, the ghost hand has become more and more moody.

"Really? Then let's open the fishing net and wait for the big fish."

"Sean Montell, oh, my things are not so easy to take."

Then, the ghost hand grinned with a ferocious smile and poured another mouthful of wine.

Seven days later, a scarred three masted sailboat appeared in the port of menfitos.

An hour later, Sean, who was enjoying lunch, learned through the telephone bug that his fleet had been robbed by pirates and was completely destroyed except for a pioneer.

The look became cold, and the lobster meat played by Q was no longer delicious. After a moment of silence, he drank the red wine in the glass, and Sean got up and left the table.

Looking at Sean's back with a cold breath, gulea followed up silently.

In the study, Sean contacted his father Heston Montel for the second time with phantom crystal.

After hearing Sean's statement, Heston Montel, a man who was usually neither happy nor angry, couldn't help but look as gloomy as water.

"Are you sure it was the hand of the evil pirate group?"

"Confirm that the other party has not covered up, and may even deliberately want us to know."

"Is that so?"

After a moment of silence, Heston's face returned to calm, but his eyes became cold and sharp as a knife.

"Sean, can the power in your hand solve the evil pirate group?"

Staring at Sean, Heston's voice was particularly low.

"No problem."

With the same look and no hesitation, Sean looked very calm. Now he has two rank four extraordinary people under his command. He is really qualified to say this.

Although he will suffer some losses in fighting at sea, it is not impossible to spend some costs.

Hearing Sean's words, he looked at Sean for a while, and Heston said again:

"In that case, Sean, go and get rid of the evil pirate group. This time the goods are very important and must not be lost, and the glory of the Montel family must not be defiled by a pirate group."

In the end, Heston made no secret of his intention to kill.

"I see."

Sean's voice was faint, as if there were no ups and downs.

The purple crystal sand slides down and ends his communication with Heston. Sean takes out his phone bug.

Two days later, Sean arrived at montfertos. He didn't bring many people, only white beard, poisonous snake, moones and, of course, a dragon.

The number is small, but the combat power is absolutely strong. Plus himself, they have two four levels and three three levels. This combat power is absolutely enough to deal with an evil pirate group.

At the little manor, Sean sat in the living room, listening to the captain of the first line carefully report the situation.

After listening, Sean looked as usual.

"Old Hagrid, have you found the residence of the evil pirate regiment now?"

"I'm sorry, Lord. I've disappointed you. So far, I haven't found it. Although the evil pirate group is notorious, their residence is very secret, but I've offered a heavy reward. I believe it will come to fruition soon."

Facing Sean's inquiry, old Hagrid seemed very nervous. The theft of strange things had made him lose points. Now he didn't do it well, which really made him nervous.

"I see. You raise the reward by another 200 gold gallon. Let me know as soon as you have any news."

With that, Sean got up and left the living room. Looking at Sean's back, old Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief.