had extremely obvious, even conflicting differences. They were like heaven and earth."This… This can't be…"Gion sat there with a dazed look in her eyes, mumbling to herself.What happened to her after...Gion followed the group of sailors somewhat absentmindedly, a haze of confusion in her black eyes.

After learning the truth about Darren's rule of the North Sea from the flying squirrel, she always felt like everything before her was a dream whenever she saw the bustling city.

In a daze, she suddenly remembered what the Warring States general and Crane Sister had once told her.

"Gion, as members of the navy we bear the burden of justice, but sometimes even justice is quite powerless on this vast sea."

But why is that Aren't we the strongest military organization in the world

"That is true, but this ocean is too vast. The light of the Just Seagull Banner cannot reach all the dark, filthy, and sinister corners."

"This truth you may not understand right now, it is a kind of luck, but also a kind of misfortune."

……

Gion had become listless and despondent. Even Kaji, beside him, seemed drained of energy and forgot to care for the people.

They soon arrived at a magnificent mansion.

The mansion was obviously newly built, with a blue roof, white walls, and delicate flower beds.

The outer courtyard had already been secured by a makeshift defense line manned by poorly equipped militia, numbering in the hundreds.

"Damn you, waste of space!! You can't even handle something this simple!!"

They heard a furious shout from the mansion, followed by the sound of things being broken.

Soon, they saw the terrified militiamen falling to their knees from the front ranks, their faces growing paler and paler.

A figure clad in white silk, their head covered by a glass visor, emerged from the manor, issuing orders with an air of authority. The kneeling waves spread outward like ripples as they moved towards the outside.

Silda's Saint was very angry.

He never expected that this exciting trip would lead him to encounter the madman, Bundy Waldo.

To his utter astonishment, a lowly commoner had dared to attack the world government's official vessel, and even his flagship!

Most of the CP members who accompanied him died in that horrific apocalyptic disaster. Then, a sea storm washed him ashore on this island.

This is the most embarrassing moment of his life.

"Damn it..."

Sildes Saint, with his golden hair, gritted his teeth and roared in anger.

He glanced at the two CP members in black suits behind him.

These were his last two guards.

"Get out of my way! Don't block my path!!"

His mood soured, he directly kicked the militiaman kneeling before him to the ground. He looked up to see a sailor clad in a snowy white cloak walking towards him.

"Lord Sildeis, my name is Flying Squirrel, deputy commander of the North Sea Branch 321. I am here under orders from Naval Headquarters to ensure your personal safety."

The flying squirrel walked past, raised his hand in a military salute, and said expressionlessly.

Sildus Saintclair glanced at him, his attitude arrogant and dismissive. He sneered with contempt:

"Oh, my good little navy puppy is here."

"How can you be a deputy base commander, where's your boss"

The flying squirrel clenched his fist, then released it quickly, and said in a low voice:

"The base commander is handing over security duties to the city government. Your safety will be under the responsibility of our North Sea Navy until the CP department's official vessel arrives."

"Damn it… I didn't expect you bunch of good-for-nothings, who can only watch over the house and drink all day, to provide any protection. Whatever, at least there are still one or two hours before the CP department arrives, so just bear with it."

Sildes Saintman spoke carelessly, completely ignoring the mouse's unsightly face, and turned his gaze elsewhere.

The moment he saw Gion, his eyes lit up.

The greed and lewdness in his eyes made Jinyuan involuntarily frown, feeling uncomfortable all over. She instinctively took a step back.

"Wow wow wow wow wow, I didn't expect there to be such a beauty in the navy…"

Sildus Saint looked up and down the Gion district, his eyes filled with a predatory gleam, and he let out a series of clicks and whistles.

The flying squirrel's face changed slightly.

His pupils constricted, and he involuntarily took a step forward.

They had heard of the Ten Dragons' depraved habits. If he really set his sights on Gion...

"It's a pity you're too old... almost, almost, you would have caught my eye, and become my eighteenth wife! Hahahahahaha!!"

Sir de St. winked suggestively at Gion, a lascivious smirk spreading across his face.

"Let's go out for a while, have some fun. I've been dying of boredom in this lousy place these past few days."

Under the grim faces of the many naval officers, Sir de Saint-Aldred strode out of the mansion.

"This damn bastard... actually dared to have designs on you!"

Adding angrily muttered under his breath:

"Clearly, I am the one who is qualified to be your husband!"

Gion rolled her eyes and loosened her grip on the hilt of her sword. Despite this, she inexplicably felt a sense of relief.

The world's aristocratic Tsurugi people possess supreme power. If they were truly targeted, it would likely cause Crane Sister and the others a great deal of trouble and pressure.

"Let's go..."

At that time, the flying squirrel said gloomily.

"Lieutenant Gion, please keep your distance from him."

Gion nodded slightly, her heart only hoping for nothing to complicate matters.

Then, everyone, accompanied by marines, quickly followed the footsteps of that Celestial Dragon.

A vast throng of people, led by the celestial being Sir Eldes, walked along the bustling commercial street of Bathia Island.

Where it passed, the once bustling streets fell silent.

The commoners knelt on the ground in waves, sprawling out like a sea. Their expressions were filled with terror, and they dared not approach.

For eight hundred years, the World Government has reigned over this world as a colossus. Facing the "Gods" who wield the greatest power in the world, the common people are filled with profound awe.

Just then,

A childish voice suddenly rang out, sounding so jarring in this deathly silent, pin-drop quiet street.

Gion's face turned pale.

In addition, the pupils of flying squirrels contract.

Their eyes widened, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

A little girl with black hair and a floral dress, carrying a large bouquet of flowers on her back.

Her face was lit up with a sweet smile, gazing innocently at the man in front of her wearing a glass helmet. Her tender little hand held high a vibrant red rose.

"Uncle, would you like to buy flowers"

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Under the despairing gaze of the crowd in Gion,

They saw a flush of excitement, a feverish blush creeping across the ugly, bristling face of Sildeis the Saint.

His eyes were filled with intense greed and possessiveness.

In that kind of twisted obsession, there was an indescribable exhilaration.

It seems like a naughty child saw a fun toy.

Gion and Kage both stiffened instantly, clenching their teeth.

Because they saw the hideous Celestial Dragons, they slowly extended their fat fingers adorned with jeweled rings, pointing at the innocent little girl before them, and grinned cruelly:

"I want her!!"

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