In an instant, his heart fluctuated. At the same time, it was also full of incredible feelings.

His eyes were staring at the Shulotel barrier. Even Xu Fu didn't want to break through this barrier, and now there was such a big crack. Obviously, something was rushing over with a desperate situation. Even Shulotel didn't want to stop this crazy spirit.

Why?

This huge rift may only be the impact caused by the six kings' level sea beasts. Only they can make the death god Shulothel fear. But...

Why is it this time point again?

At this moment, he became completely alert about his trip to the American continent.

No one can escape judgment, regardless of whether it is related or irrelevant, the powder keg of the New World has reached a point of impending breaking out. Even... he doesn't know whether his arrival is the last straw that breaks the camel's back from the dangerous situation in the New World.

"But... it's good." He withdrew his gaze. The closer the sea surface was to the Shulothel barrier, the clearer it could be seen. I don't know how many navy troops were covered with densely covered with sea surfaces.

"It's better to come before the situation completely breaks out than to come afterwards. At that time... it was the real martial law in the whole country."

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Rick walked in with a serious face, and then immediately closed the door.

"The situation has changed." His face looked as ugly as he had eaten SHIT, and he said with a dark face: "I'm afraid... you must be prepared to face one of the strongest forces in the New World. And... you'll be deported back."

Qin Ye said slowly and quickly: "Captain Rick, this is inconsistent with your bragging before."

"I know. I'm very sorry." Rick sighed, leaned forward, and lowered his voice: "Three minutes ago, we received a notice from the Shulotel Barrier Robin that all ships must undergo a comprehensive inspection. The inspector is the governor, Lord Dultan, who is one of the three death gods under the command of the God of Death, the right-hand arm of the Lord Shulotel. The Marquis is the high-ranking Marquis."

"Also, this kind of search usually carries a hunting dog and a magic detector, which we can't hide at all!"

Unfortunately, it's just a marquis.

Qin Ye said lightly: "Don't worry, he can't find me."

Rick suddenly raised his head, and a look of extreme shock flashed across his scarred face, and then he immediately returned to peace.

He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything, his lips moved and closed. Then he stood up, took off his triangle cap and placed it on his abdomen for the first time, and bowed deeply. He left the room without saying a word. When the door was about to close, he finally couldn't help asking: "Are you sure?"

Qin Ye smiled and said, "I'm pretty sure."

Rick breathed a lot and quietly closed the door. As soon as he closed it, he immediately leaned against the door, his chest was rising and falling sharply, and his lips were pursed.

The other party said that the Governor Dultan could not find him... Then... what title is the Marquis who could not find him?

Duke... Death! Yama!

When he thought of these words, the hairs on his back stood up. But he immediately erased the idea.

No... it is impossible to be a duke. How could a dignified duke take a small boat like him? Even if there is something important, he must have his own route. The fleet that is loyal to him. As long as the duke reveals a little meaning, he doesn't know how many fleets he wants to get together. How could it be a duke?

Then... it should be very likely that it was an earl holding a high-level magic weapon?

If you can have magic weapons that are not discovered by the Marquis, the power behind the opponent is unfathomable - if you can survive the cruel competition in the sea, Rick is definitely not a fool. He knows very well that if one does not deal with it well, the opponent may erase his existence for absolute secrets. After all, he is just a baron.

His chest gradually calmed down. He pulled the brim of his hat and walked towards the captain's room. When he passed by a crew member, he suddenly stopped: "Cabin No. 213, have you ever sent any food and wine in the past few days?"

The crew was a little puzzled, but he replied: "No, sir."

"Didn't the other party say that nothing is needed?" He shrugged and said, "Also, there are no large anti-corrosion facilities on our ship, only you have a small anti-corrosion formation. I think the guest may not like the remaining bread and wine."

Rick stopped, turned around, looked at the other person seriously, lowered his voice and shouted, "Do you think? Do you think the other person doesn't need it?"

"Are you a captain or I a captain? I don't want you to think! I want me to think! I feel that the other party has been bored during the long journey! I think the other party deserves better service!"

Without waiting for the stunned crew to answer, he turned his head: "Go."

"Go to my magic circle, get a few bottles of gin, ask Old John to make a good cocktail, and take some fruit to cabin No. 213. Remember, give it once every three hours. Take action immediately after the adults at Shulothel Barrier have finished checking!"

After saying that, he floated away regardless of the other party's gaze that he saw a ghost.

It was not until he left ten seconds before the crew touched his head: "Hell..."

"Didn't the captain never allow people to touch his fruits and gin? Is it a hot beautiful girl on No. 213?"

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As the Liberty approached the Seolotel barrier, the atmosphere became more and more serious.

Even the blind man could see that something big had definitely happened here. Moreover, it was not caused by some evil attacks - on the painted black sea, there were some huge pieces of flesh and blood, and it was not even time to clean it up, because the surroundings were full of hump-headed sharks.

This creature, known as the Scavenger of the Nether Sea, will cause their reactions by the bloody smell of one kilometer away. And during the meal, he dared to attack any disturbing creatures indiscriminately. At this moment, around the huge pieces of meat, hundreds of knife-like fish fins were crowded with the water surface, and even warships could not get close to it. In the underworld without energy, warships were all made of wood, and if the group of shoveled sharks with sharp teeth really went crazy, it was really not a problem for wooden ships.

So, I don’t know how many days have passed here - there is no blood in the places where the meat is gnawed, but the sea surface is still in chaos.

Just outside the gap, three ships were already parked there. In front of these ships were more than a dozen huge Spanish sailboats, and a blood-colored skeleton eagle was painted on their sails.

Red Eagle Army. The Navy directly under the New World Government - one of the Red and Black.

Red is responsible for external reasons, and black is responsible for internal reasons. Unfortunately, the part that is in the inner world has completely followed the imperial edicts and not the proclamation. Otherwise, it should be the Black Fir Army that appears now on the edge of the waters of the New World.

Rick, who once belonged to the Red Eagle Army, should have been thankful when he saw these ships. His former identity made him not afraid of the search of the Red Eagle Army at all, but now it is different. The situation is completely different.

Loda... With the sound of a crisp leather boot, white feathers were flying all over the sky, and a tall figure had already stepped on the bow of the Liberty ship.

On the other hand, Rong Junxiu was like a woman, with scary red lips, which was proportional to her pale skin. There were only dark pupils in her eye sockets, no whites, and her golden hair was casually spread onto her shoulders.

He wore a marshal's gown from the fourteenth to eighteenth century, with a white shirt inside, a lace knot on the collar. Then there was a silver horse clip, which was embroidered with platinum tulip patterns. On the outside was a black velvet coat with complex golden patterns embroidered to the cuffs. A snow-white feather spread from both sides of the coat to the shoulders, extremely exaggerated. A blood-red cloak was shrouded in the back.

He had only one person, however, all the crew members of the ship, including Rick, were standing respectfully on the ship at this moment. When the man raised his head, Rick bowed respectfully ninety degrees: "Dear Governor Dultan, it is very honored to see you."

The other party did not answer immediately, but walked a few steps gracefully, stomped the wooden boards with shiny leather boots, and then smiled and said, "It's you... Rick."

"I didn't expect you to remember a little person like me." Rick said flatteringly.

Duertan smiled and said, "After all, I'm a soldier under my command, so I remember it naturally. Forget it... I don't want to lie to you. Actually, I've forgotten it a long time ago."

The sea breeze blew Dultan's long golden hair. He gently tweeted it and said lightly: "However, in recent years, you have indeed transported some amazing people to come over, and I have reminded you again."

"Your Excellency!!" Rick's legs became weak and he almost knelt on the floor, gritting his teeth and said, "No... it's not like this, listen to me..."

"Okay." Duer gracefully took the hem of the cloak and fanned casually, like a gorgeous emperor butterfly. He said slowly and quickly: "I'm not here to pursue it. If you want to pursue it, you will die a long time ago. I just want to ask you one thing."

His eyes suddenly looked at him, like a sharp sword, which could directly penetrate the other party's soul.

"This time, have you brought anyone you shouldn't bring?"

In the cabin, Qin Ye frowned slightly.

In the underworld, any senior official has experienced the tempering of time. Perhaps his political skills are not smoother than those in the world. But what the villains are best at is seeing through people's hearts.

Every secret mistress has experienced countless unjust and wrong cases when he started from the bottom. He is responsible for collecting these homeless souls, listening to their terrible stories, and seeing all kinds of things in the world. Just like he used to save the female ghost of the Wang family, they are particularly sensitive to human hearts and know more clearly how to break through people's defenses.

For example now.

Dultan first hit Rick, not heavy, but it was enough to make Rick feel cold through his body - everything about him was always under the eyes of the governor. Now, the other party is standing in front of him.

A "no" answer is enough to drive him into a state of doom!

What do you want to do?

Qin Ye's hand was already pressed on the bulkhead. This was a development that he had not expected. He never expected that it was Duertan's arrival. This sense of deterrence was far from being comparable to sending a team to patrol. He had a kind of intuition...

Rick couldn't stand it.

I have never experienced such a situation or been in that position. No matter how good my psychological quality is, I am just self-righteous.

"Why don't you answer?" Dultan's voice lowered. The calm voice just now sounded like thunder in the sky, and the sea water on the entire sea was boiling gently: "Yes, or is there any?"
Chapter completed!