hould be grateful!""Do you know how many people on this sea would wish to marry their daughters to the great, sacred, and noble Celestial Dragons"“Your daughter becoming my wife means you'll have no w...At this moment, both Jizhong and Jiaji suddenly felt that the world before them was so absurd, as if they were in a dream.

Their lips moved slightly, but not a word came out.

This... no matter how you look at it, it's wrong!!

Even though Mingming killed a Celestial Dragon, even if he was careful enough not to be caught, it's impossible for him to get promoted because of this...

Although they were only speculating and had no substantial evidence to prove that Darren was the murderer of Silde's Saint.

Darren really knows how to play the power and political game to perfection.

He clearly and keenly grasped the "political needs" of the world government, easily solving the problem that had been plaguing even the warlords of ancient times.

Thinking back, with Darren's cunning and scheming, it wouldn't be difficult for him to make the two of them vanish silently in the North Sea, would it

The moment this thought arose, both of them looked at Darren with a touch more fear in their eyes.

"Then I would like to thank General Sengoku for his guidance in advance."

Darren keenly observed the constantly shifting expressions of both Chi Garden and Kaito, a faint smile gracing his lips as he raised his hand in a crisp military salute to Sengoku.

"Well, that's good. Very spirited."

Zhan Guo smiled with satisfaction.

Then the old man will leave first...

He glanced at Kake and Gin, who stood beside him looking bewildered. After a moment's thought, he added a supplementary warning:

"These two little fellas, I'm entrusting them to you."

Darren replied with a smile.

"No problem, Warring States General."

Thus, Zetian turned and boarded a warship.

As a barrage of cannons and farewells thundered from the soldiers of the North Sea Naval Fleet, Admiral Sengoku's flagship, the "Seiken," slowly raised its sails.

The strong ocean wind filled the sails, stretching them taut. The imposing characters "Justice" danced across the canvas, radiating an aura of solemnity and power.

"Set sail!!"

On the warship’s crow's nest, a young sailor shouted out loudly.

The rudder rose, the anchor turned, and the massive warship, like a fortress on the sea, sailed out of the harbor, meeting the cool sea breeze.

At the end of the Warring States period, Zhan Guo, facing the seaport, solemnly saluted Darren and his North Sea Navy with a flourish.

He immediately turned and saw the figure sunning itself on deck. The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Hmm"

During the Warring States period, a large number of wooden chests of various sizes were found in the ship's hold.

"Borusalino, what is this"

He shouted a sentence.

Polusalino heard the sound and slowly rose from his lounge chair, stretching as he walked over.

"This is..."

He stroked his stubble with a smile.

"...This is a gift from Colonel Darren."

Zhan Guo was stunned, and suddenly a bad premonition arose in his heart. His expression turned severe.

That stinky kid, Darren, couldn't he be sending money to himself

This is not easy to handle.

He hurried forward and opened all the crates, big and small.

The moment he saw the contents of the box, Sengoku was taken aback.

Cigars, shrimp crackers, tea leaves, donuts, liquor, fruits...a dazzling array of goods filled one side of the ship's hold.

Warring States looked at the pile of goods that had become a small mountain. The originally stern look in his eyes gradually softened.

The gifts are not expensive, they are all mid-range brands, affordable for ordinary families.

Cigars are the brand that the Air Marshal loves to smoke;

The senbei is the kind she likes to eat;

Jasmine tea is Xiaohe's favorite;

Kap needs a donut every day.

Wine is Ze Fa's favorite sherry;

Fruits are the most important supply besides fresh water and food during long-distance voyages, as they can prevent sepsis...

Zhan Guo stood before the pile of small gifts, silent for a long time. Suddenly, he laughed and shook his head.

"What a thoughtful fella, that rascal Darren."

He said with some emotion.

>The next second, he suddenly changed his face and jumped up angrily, roaring:

"— Borusalino, you bastard!! What are you doing!"

Borusalino’s movement froze as he reached out for a banana, his hand suspended in mid-air.

"I want to eat fruit, warlord of the Warring States period."

Sengoku looked at Polusalino's innocent expression and was furious.

"This is a gift Darren gave to me!"

Polusalino stood there for a moment, then helplessly raised his hands in surrender.

"Well then..."

He turned away and muttered softly:

"It's getting more and more petty..."ess."The man retracted his fists, and the boldness in his smile made people feel inexplicably fond of him."Your name rings with such renown, I feel compelled to challenge you to a duel.""I am the pers...