To Yi Lin, it seemed almost as if there was a tragic air of trying to twist a thigh with an arm.
Heroes, ah!
Daring to meddle even at such a time.
And on the Lucky Number 2 at this moment, the deck had fallen into a brief chaos because of the sudden emergence of pirate ships around them.
"It's pirates! Damn pirates!"
"Wait! That flag! It's the ship of 'New Generation' Pirate Indiana Jones!"
Tiramisu and the other two admirals all turned pale, "Why at such a time? Damn it! Why did they enter the Misty Sea now?"
"Admiral, what should we do? What do we do?"
Glancing subtly back at Mr. Governor, who was silent and wrapped in bandages, Tiramisu said coldly, "Ignore them! Their outdated cannonballs can't even penetrate our armor! Those of you on the deck, watch for the pirates' cannon fire! If possible, leave some men to load the cannonballs, the rest... board the damned pirate ship and engage in boarding combat!"
