Chapter 87： Analyze 1 wave

On the vast sea, a small boat walks alone, the wind is light and the clouds are light, the rare good weather, the sea is calm and the waves are calm, and the warm sunshine is lazily sprinkled, which gives people a very comfortable feeling. .

"Uh... it's really warm!"

Vlad, who was wrapped in bandages, was lying on the deck chair on the deck, basking lazily in the sun, and his mental state became extremely relaxed with the warm sunshine, looking very relaxed.

The chef was sitting on the side deck leaning against the side of the boat, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and carving something on a radish. Watching the chef's movements, Vlad's bandaged face had a subtle expression, what should I say? I always feel a little weird in my heart.

If I remember correctly, that knife was indeed the one the chef used to fight, right? Is that the kitchen knife that has cut a lot of things? Is there really no problem with cooking with such a knife? Vlad is skeptical.

"Captain, is it okay?"

the chef asked.

"Well? What?"

Vlad replied confidently: "Of course it doesn't matter, although your technique is a little rough. But my body is not covered."

"Uh......"

Dino looked hesitant, "I didn't say that, although I'm quite confident in my methods."

"I mean, is it really good to let those navies go?"

The chef put away the kitchen knife and looked at Vlad with a very serious look. He couldn't help being serious. Vlad's behavior has largely threatened the survival of this small group, "Our intelligence has been completely exposed?"

The chef was right, Zefa had already fought Vlad for life and death, and Vlad's abilities had basically been exposed in front of him, which meant that they had finally entered the navy's sight.

Plus they set off from the Chambord Islands, it's easy to link the arson case of Vlad's Mary Joa, and that would be bad, no reason, as long as there is suspicion, it is enough for the world The government has taken action against them, and at that time, I am afraid that the only way to survive is to flee into the new world.

"Uh hahaha!"

Vlad laughed with a guilty conscience, but he didn't have the slightest regret. Zefa wasn't anyone else. He was his father's teacher, the man who the man really treated as his father. It can be said that the two people can be said to be the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren.

There are not many people in the world who still remember the man Ferdinando Snod. Of course Vlad is one, and Zefa is undoubtedly one. Vlad does not want, he does not want his own. The father was thus forgotten by the world.

"Don't worry about it, chef, don't be afraid!"

Vlad said so.

"What are you talking about? Mr. Captain, it's not a matter of fear!"

The chef was a little excited, and the scar on his back suddenly had some burning heat. Those unbearable memories from the past came back again, and the huge fear instantly grabbed his heart.

"We are enemies of the nobles of the world. Once discovered, I'm afraid—"

"What nonsense? Chef, how did you find out?"

Vlad said so.

"The ability I showed in front of Zefa was completely different from the ability I used in Mary Joa!"

"But, Mr. Captain, the government is not a reasonable fellow, and they won't let us go just because we're not sure,"

The chef said solemnly: "For these guys who claim to be the kings of the world, as long as it is a small suspicion, it is already a reason for them to take action."

"No, chef, you're wrong!"

Vlad lay on the reclining chair, looking at the sky leisurely, his eyes were a little lazy, and he didn't care at all.

"There is no doubt that the world government can't confirm whether we are really arsonists. After all, the flame user who appeared in the shampoo area at that time also had a fire fist, and the flame I showed was completely different from before. They I can't confirm it."

"But-"

The chef was a little excited.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let me give you a good analysis, the situation we are facing now is not too bad!"

Vlad laughed, his attitude was very understatement, and he had the demeanor of some analytical bigwigs.

"That's right, you're right, chef, I've already shown the ability of fire in front of Zefa, and it's natural to enter the world government's sight, and now that guy Kuzan should have returned. Navy headquarters, right?"

"Blue pheasant?"

The chef frowned.

"That's right, Kuzan, I really didn't expect that I would meet him in the New World, or on the same ship that was going through Mary Joa."

Vlad was a little emotional, really unlucky.

"Then—, isn't it bad?"

said the chef.

"That's right, it really **** at first glance,"

Vlad said: "I am afraid that both the Navy and the government know that I have been to Mary Joa, and it is very close to the time when Mary Joa was attacked. My suspicion has already broken through the sky!"

"So, then what?"

Instead, the chef has calmed down now.

"It's true, it is true that I am very suspicious of the government now, but it is impossible to be completely sure. After all, no one has seen what an arsonist looks like, so naturally it is impossible to confirm it. I am the arsonist."

Vlad said softly, "But, as you said, chefs, the government is not a reasonable guy, their majesty is not to be offended, there is no doubt, which means that even if I only have some Suspicion is enough for them to take action!"

"Then, Mr. Captain, what else do you think differently?"

The chef said softly.

"One thing, only one thing you haven't considered, chef!"

Vlad raised a finger with difficulty. I have to say that Zefa is really super strong. If Zefa hadn't suddenly fell ill that day, I'm afraid it would be difficult to say the final outcome. Several days have passed, and now Vlad Dedu hasn't fully recovered yet, as an enemy, it's really tricky.

"What's up?"

the chef asked.

"The only thing you have forgotten is whether the navy will come to crusade us!"

"What do you mean?" the chef asked.

Vlad said: "We are not a pirate group of cats and dogs, we are a pirate group that defeated the naval fleet led by the former admiral of the NavySo-"

The chef's eyes lit up.

"So, chef, even if it is the most powerful force under the world government, the navy, even if they want to crusade us, I am afraid that a general will lead the team in person, and they have to bring two lieutenant generals from the headquarters. After all, you and the maid are not weak either,"

Vlad talked eloquently, "But, will the Navy send such a force for us?"

"of course not,"

The chef said, "The navy suppressed the four seas and managed the first half of the great route like an iron barrel. However, their strength has always been stretched, and the combat strength of the general level is even more so."

"A general is stationed in the headquarters all the year round, and a general is stationed in the new world. There is also a general who has to deal with the occasional pirate chaos and the revolutionary army riots. They have no extra power to pursue us!"

"That's right,"

Vlad smiled: "The price to be paid for the crusade is not what the Navy is willing to bear. The Navy and the World Government have never been in the same mind!"

"Yes,"

The chef smiled, "The navy is the strongest army under the world government, and its strength even exceeds the sum of the other forces under the government. How can such a powerful army, such an army that pursues justice, be led by the government's nose? I'm afraid the government won't worry about them either?"

"so-"

The chef smiled.

"So, the next thing we need to be vigilant about is CP's peeping,"

Vlad said: "The Navy won't take it lightly until it's confirmed that we're the messengers!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The chef laughed: "So it is!"