Crocodile was slightly startled after hearing this, and then he smiled.
This time, they were able to escape from this almost certain death situation because of their Captain. If it wasn't for that mysterious explosive power that broke through the encirclement, their ending wouldn't have been so good.
The USS Logan rode the wind and waves all the way, leaving traces on the sea. The three of them lay on the side of the ship and watched the Marines behind them get farther and farther away.
No one came to chase them. In this war, the Marines did not have the advantage. Like the pirates, they had too many messes to clean up. The rescue and treatment of the remnants of the Marines who fell into the sea was enough for them.
When the three of them returned to the deck again and came to Lo Chen, they began to admire him.
"He's really worthy of being the Captain, the treatment he enjoys is also the highest level!"
Abrightline opened his mouth and said with envy.
Jason and Crocodile held their arms and smiled.
Lo Chen was tied up like a mummy at the moment, his head was resting on the thigh of the Young Lord, and his breath was full of the fragrance of the Goddess.
"Aiyayaya, Captain is really lucky with women, hahaha!"
Chabolos came over and said with a laugh.
Nalin, who was giving Lo Chen a full-body massage to promote his blood circulation and speed up his recovery, stared at Chabolos.
"Don't make trouble, he's resting!"
Then, Nalin looked down at the young face on the stretcher.
His eyes were closed tightly, and there was a long and rhythmic breathing sound from his nose. This person was very tired, and he was sleeping soundly. Even if these people on the ship shouted, the latter still didn't wake up.
At this time, Lo Chen was dreaming. He dreamed that he was on a golden beach.
The red setting sun shone, covering the sea in a red robe. And he was lying in the arms of the Young Lord, resting with his eyes closed. His breath was full of the Young Lord's fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.
In front of him, Nalin was wearing a bikini, revealing a large part of her white back, and she was testing the water step by step. Her every move revealed her perfect figure.
"What a beautiful scene."
Lo Chen was satisfied and a smile spread across his face.
Unknowingly, the Uss Logan had already sailed past the Angeli Sea.
It was already late at night. The half-moon hung in the sky, and the cool sea breeze gave everyone a comfortable feeling.
Lo Chen's injured body had already been moved to the bedroom. At this moment, he was sleeping soundly. Beside him, the Young Lord was sitting on a chair, so sleepy that she was dozing off. On the other side, Daz Bonis sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, keeping watch.
On the deck, everyone was gathered in the middle, drinking and eating.
The people on the Uss Logan were exhausted to the extreme after the big battle, especially after losing one of their brothers. This made their hearts even heavier.
But no matter what, they had won, and that was something worth celebrating.
"Trensu, how are your injuries?"
Jason turned around and asked Trunsu, who was chewing and eating slowly.
"I won't die yet."
Trensu's face was pale as he replied with a smile.
"Tonight, the moonlight is very beautiful!"
Crocodile's voice came from one side. It was a remote corner. The darkness drowned the light, and only a vague shadow could be seen.
"Crocodile."
Everyone looked over and the latter came out of the shadows.
"Do your work well. The Marine's mess should have been cleaned up. Next, there may be some unexpected actions."
The crew looked at each other, and their eyes were dignified. They could also think of this. After all, this is the Marine's territory. As long as the other side converges, they can quickly form an effective attack again.
"The Captain is seriously injured. Now we have to pay more attention."
Crocodile's low words made the crew pay attention.
After dinner, everyone went to rest, leaving Crocodile to watch the night. The first night after leaving the battlefield, they couldn't be careless.
In the middle of the night, Crocodile, sitting on the lookout, suddenly opened his eyes. His body turned into sand like a gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, he came to the bow of the ship.
"Help!"
"It's Crocodile, great!"
"Brother Crocodile, save us!"
Under the moonlight, on the sparkling sea, wrecked ships were everywhere. Crocodile glanced around and narrowed his eyes.
He saw the wreckage of about two pirate ships on the sea in front of him. In addition, most of the dead pirate bodies were undulating on the sea. The rest are the five or six pirates with a look of relief on their faces.
With a wave of his hand, the sand drifted away and turned into a big palm that picked up the pirates one by one and put them on the deck.
"What happened?"
"The Marine! It's the Marine! "
"It's all done by the Marine. After leaving Angeli Island, we were careful enough. We sailed along a remote route to avoid the Marine's pursuit again."
"But, who knows, we still couldn't escape their pursuit!"
"What's even more strange is that there are very few humans in this group of Marines!"
The pirate's words made Crocodile stunned.
"Very few humans, what do you mean?"
"They are all machines. They are very large robots. Although they move slowly, they are invulnerable and powerful. They are also equipped with excellent weapons. We are not their opponents!"
The pirate shouted. As he spoke, he recalled the past and his face was filled with fear.
"That's a war machine. It's terrible!"
Such an answer made Crocodile ponder. After a while, his mouth curved.
"The Marine, it's really interesting!"
Then, he said to the six people.
"Stay here and leave with us!"
With Crocodile's help, the six people naturally agreed happily.
The USS Logan continued to move forward. The speed was somewhat reduced at night, but it did not affect them.
Strangely, after a night of vigilance, Crocodile did not find any Marines.
In a blink of an eye, it was already the morning of the second day.
On the second day, the whole world really exploded.
The editors and chief editors of the news agencies on the various islands and countries were extremely busy.
"Have you written the manuscript? Hurry up, can't you be more efficient? "
"This is a big event, a big event that will shock the world! We must report it as soon as possible! "
"Contact the publishing house, the first edition will be released 100,000, no, 200,000 copies!"
Orders were issued by the editors, and the people below were sweating and working quickly.
At this moment, it was only 4: 30 in the morning.
At five o 'clock, the first batch of messenger birds flew into the sky carrying heavy bags and scattered newspapers all over the world.
When the first old man picked up the newspaper from the ground, the world was in an uproar!
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