Pirate's Portable Space

Piaga City, Naval Headquarters, Control Room.

round table.

Vice Admiral is already the highest title within the Chinese Navy.

Sitting at the top, a man with a bun, gray temples and a goatee put down the phone.

At hand is a samurai sword, the scabbard is exquisitely made, the joints are shining with cold light.

There are a total of five seats around the round table, and the other four are seats for major generals, but only two people are seated.

Lieutenant General Goatee glanced around and said slowly, "It's Lieutenant Colonel Freeman's call from Vail City. He discovered that there is an undercover agent in the Navy."

One of the major generals nodded, "Well, it must be because of the ambush at the beginning of the month. It's not surprising that he could guess it."

Another major general put his head on his hands and yawned, "The people from Amberley really caught us off guard this time. He is lucky, at least he can come back alive."

"No, it's not luck. Freeman's strength is not as simple as that of a lieutenant colonel."

Lieutenant General Goatee shook his head. The last time Freeman came to the headquarters to report on his work, he had briefly sparred with him and found that he already had the strength of a brigadier general.

Unfortunately, Freeman stayed in Vail City for the sake of his wife and daughter and did not want to come to the headquarters for development. At this time, he was even injured and would not be of any help to the subsequent operations of the headquarters.

The interests of the headquarters come first.

As an island city, Piaga City relies on deep sea resources to rise, but it has no energy crystal veins and is ultimately water without roots.

In order to solve this dilemma, the commander of the revolutionary army stationed in the Anglo continent for a long time, breaking through to the combat strength of a general.

As soon as the combat power breaks through, the military commander will devote all the revolutionary army's combat power there, and at the same time order the navy and various city forces to invest in combat power. It is bound to take ownership of the energy crystal veins before the elixir is formed.

Lieutenant General Goatee didn't want to participate, but the revolutionary army commander was a man who stood at the top of the country of Pier. He attached great importance to rules. Anyone who did not abide by his rules would be severely punished.

As a result, the navy was coerced into participating.

Lieutenant General Goatee's eyes became sharp.

Now that the battle has begun, there is no possibility of retreating.

Two weeks later, the battle was completed.

As for those clowns, they will have to settle their accounts later.

"The first part of the pre-war preparation meeting begins now."

Agnes concentrated on making the cake.

This is her first time doing it. On weekdays, Agnes either reads a book alone or follows her grandfather to learn some knowledge about diplomacy, politics, management, economics, and etiquette. She has no time to study cooking skills.

It was precisely because she was well versed in the exchange of interests in the political arena that when her father was injured, she gave up the idea of ​​seeking help from the Navy Headquarters and insisted on finding a solution in her own way.

I just ignored my lack of strength when I went out and almost lost my life. Fortunately, I met that man.

Finally add the chocolate chips, ok, it’s not that difficult.

Agnes's sense of accomplishment should be enough to express her gratitude.

When she asked her mother how to express gratitude to her friends, her mother recommended this method and specifically asked the maid how to make snacks.

"Miss, it looks very good. Your friend will definitely like it."

Agnes's cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her head a little shyly, her golden hair curled up.

She realized that she had lost her composure, quickly raised her head, returned to her cold expression, and nodded, "Take it out for me."

"Yes." The maid replied. She was sure that she was not dazzled just now, and she actually saw such a lovely side of the young lady. She was really beautiful.

Agnes walked out of the pastry room and met Isabel coming out of the kitchen.

"Mother."

"Agnes, Liszt has arrived. Are the snacks ready?"

"Yes, mother."

When Isabel saw the maid following behind, she showed a helpless expression, "You have to take the snacks in person, otherwise how can you tell others that you made them yourself?"

After speaking, she reached for the tray and handed it to Agnes, and signaled the maid to leave.

"Ok."

Agnes didn't expect this level. As expected, her mother had experience.

Go to the living room.

On the sofa, Liszt was about to say something more, but when he saw Freeman making a silent gesture, he immediately understood and sat quietly.

Sure enough, he heard footsteps and looked towards the corridor. Mother and daughter were walking hand in hand. Agnes was holding a dessert plate with several cakes on it, which looked very good.

Liszt was shocked. Freeman was better than him, at least in terms of perception. He put on a smile, waved and greeted Agnes, "Long time no see."

Agnes blinked.

Why does he feel a little different? He seems to have become more handsome.

"Long time no see." She took a closer look. Liszt's appearance had not changed, but his temperament was different. He was full of energy and exuded a sense of confidence from the inside out.

Agnes gently placed the tray on the coffee table, "Try the snacks I made. This is my first time making them."

"Ok."

Lister picked up a piece of cake covered in chocolate chips and bit into it.

好咸

Could it be that you mistook salt for sugar?

He looked at Agnes looking at him expectantly, on the verge of tears.

"It tastes good." Liszt forced a smile, "Mr. Freeman, you must have never tasted the snacks made by your daughter. Do you want to join us?"

"of course."

Freeman picked up a cookie, bit into it, chewed, chewed, chewed, slurped, and swallowed.

His expression remained unchanged and he grinned, "Daughter, what you cook is so delicious." Then he patted Liszt on the shoulder.

"Li, didn't you have something to tell me just now? Why don't we go out and talk to me?"

"it is good."

The two stood up, walking slowly and quickly, and walked out of the back room.

When Isabel saw her husband acting strangely, she made some guesses. She coughed twice to attract her daughter's attention, "The two of them get along very well."

Agnes looked confused and nodded subconsciously.

Is this the friendship between men?

Outside the house, out of sight of the people inside the sea view villa, by the pool.

Freeman rinsed his mouth and sighed.

"You brat, you tricked me."

"Hey, I'm a victim too."

Liszt curled his lips, thought of something, and asked, "You are definitely not just a lieutenant colonel, are you?"

Freeman wiped his mouth for a moment, "What are you talking about? The highest military rank for the base commander of a subordinate city is lieutenant colonel. What am I if my strength is not lieutenant colonel?"

"The newly appointed base commander of the Revolutionary Army, with the title of lieutenant colonel, I just fought against him yesterday, and we are equally matched. And you," Liszt stared at him with a burning gaze, "just noticed love five seconds earlier than me. When Grace and the others arrived, you know, there was not even a sound of footsteps.”

"Such a keen sense of perception is due to the domineering power of seeing and hearing, tsk tsk. It's really well concealed."

Liszt never thought that the muscular man in front of him could actually master the Haki of knowledge and knowledge. No, maybe he also had the Haki of weapons.

Seeing and hearing Haki is a power that can strongly sense the voices of others. Once this power is improved, one can read the location and number of enemies outside the line of sight, and even the actions that the opponent will take in the next moment.

The threshold for a brigadier general is to master at least one type of Haki.

Doesn't that mean that Freeman already has the strength of a brigadier general, plus the other party hates pirates.

Liszt suddenly felt that it was not difficult to obtain a pass.

Freeman turned his back and took steps forward, as if he was preparing to go back, "Seeing and hearing is domineering, how could I have it? You think too much."

还装

Do you think that if you pretend to be weak, the undercover agents hiding in Vail City will ignore you?

You don’t want to protect this city, but I still want to

Liszt looked fierce and shouted, "Now is not the time for you to keep a low profile."

Shave, "Kicking skills sweep the hall's legs"

A cracking sound rang out.