The Glory of the Pirates

Chapter 547 Pluto, attack!
The Sea Forest, which seemed a bit quiet in the past, has become extremely lively today.

Millions of residents of Fishman Island are constantly pouring in, and even this piece of coral forest that spreads to the bottom of the sea has become somewhat crowded.

But fortunately, the army of Fishman Island and the soldiers of the Exit-Entry Administration Bureau are maintaining order.

They cut down a large piece of coral in the sea forest, and artificially created roads leading to the depths. Through these roads, the fleeing people of Murloc Island were divided into queues.

At the end of the road is the depths of the forest of the sea, where the promised ark Noah stops.

800 years ago, Joey Boye made an agreement with the then mermaid princess that after the war was won, he would use this ship to lead the murlocs and mermen to the sea.

Let the murlocs and mermaids who have always been imprisoned in the deep sea embrace the sunshine above the sea.

Unfortunately, this agreement was not fulfilled.

Joey Boy lost that crucial battle and never had another chance at the promise.

However, the ship stayed and was placed in the sea forest, and was never used again.

Until now.

The fishman island has reached its most dangerous moment, and it is finally time for this big ship that symbolizes hope to come in handy.

The ship of hope left by Joey Boy is really the hope of Murloc Island this time.

Noah's size is astonishingly large, placed in the forest of the sea, it is almost like a mountain range under the sea.

As the boat of promise used to transport all the residents of the entire Murloc island to the surface of the sea, this boat is as big as half of the Murloc island.

Even the 500 million residents of Murloc Island can easily accommodate them.

The residents with their families and luggage went up the lowered board and entered Noah's cabin.

This ship has not been used for 800 years, and a lot of dust inevitably accumulated in the cabin.

But now I can't control these things anymore, of course it's more important to save my life, right?
Above the sea forest, looking down calmly on the compatriots below who are pouring into Noah like flowing water.

Hai Xia's face was a little dark, and then he sighed deeply.

Sooner or later, the Fishman Island will be moved to the surface of the sea, as long as this war can be won.

But relocating on one's own subjective will and being forced to abandon one's hometown are two different feelings.

Jinbe felt anger and humiliation.

He stopped looking at his fellow men below and started upstream.

Above, Bright was still fighting alongside the Sea Kings against the falling rocks.

"Brother Jinpei?"

Bright notices Jinbe's arrival.

"Everything is going on step by step, and the compatriots are migrating to Noah."

Jinbei's tone was very heavy, "It will probably take more than an hour."

This is not a small scale like thousands of people or tens of thousands of people.

This time, it was the entire Fishman Island, a great migration of millions of people.

needs time.

"no problem."

Brett, who turned into a mighty dragon warrior, curled his lips, "We will fight for time, Brother Jinbe, and we can only leave it to you to maintain order."

Again, there are too many people, and if you are not careful, there will be big troubles.

"give it to me."

Jinbe looked up, and there were still stones falling from above, "I can't help you in this regard, but you don't have to worry about other aspects!"

"Ah."

Brett nodded with a smile.

Brother Jinbe never disappoints him.

Jinbe returned below and continued to command the army to maintain order.

There are fewer and fewer stones falling from above.

No matter how many there are, there is a limit after all, not to mention that most of the stones were directly blown away by Im.

But even so, a high plain had already piled up around the Fishman Island.

Fishman Island has completely become a huge pit in the ground.

If it wasn't for the sea kings still desperately preventing the surrounding rocks from rolling down, then the Murloc Island would have already been buried at the bottom of the plateau.

However, the initial crisis has passed, and the situation is gradually smoothing out.

Going on like this, it is not difficult to support all compatriots to board Noah, and then let the Neptunes take them away.

Brett thought so.

However, probably because of the blessings that never come, misfortunes never come singly. The deep sea that had just calmed down became turbulent again in a blink of an eye.

Above the surface of the sea, there is probably a violent explosion happening.

It was so violent that even in this deep sea, a powerful eddy was formed instantly, and even the piled up boulders began to crumble.

The huge bubbles covering Murloc Island began to shake violently, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

The sea forest was swept by the vortex, and many residents were directly swept up.

damn it!
Brett looked up at the sky, his teeth clenched tightly.

No doubt it's that bastard Im up to no good.

It doesn't matter if the Red Earth Continent is bombed, this guy is still bombing the sea.

One shot blasted the sea out of a huge hole, and then another shot landed at the bottom of the hole, and the deep sea was almost pierced.

It can't go on like this.

Even if Im still can't blast through the deep sea, the powerful vortex brought about by the serial bombings alone will almost tear the Murloc Island into pieces!
"Alexander!"

Brett yelled.

"I'm here, brother!"

The warrior shrimp quickly moved towards Bright. The pincers on his chest and the tail on his butt were wrapped with a powerful domineering force, allowing him to easily crush the boulders falling from above.

"Is there anything I can do to help!"

"Please direct the Neptunes to continue blocking!"

Bright said.

"Oh? So brother, what are you going to do?"

Brett looked up, and he said coldly, "I'm going to stop some bastard, let him stop having fun!"

"Oh, I see!"

Alexander nodded heavily, "Leave it to me!"

Although he wanted to say that he wanted to fight side by side with his brother, it was obviously not the time.

Brett was relieved that a good brother can also be trusted.

He didn't disarm the flame clouds, but continued to maintain their existence to protect Murloc Island.

Then, Brett shot towards the sea forest below, and soon appeared above a certain open space.

"Pluto! I need your help!"

Below him, a certain colossus quietly docked here.

And the next moment, the phantom condensed in front of Brett's eyes.

"Ready to strike at any time."

(End of this chapter)