Pirate's Infinite Wings

Sasha's footsteps drifted away, losing Fang Lang's beheading circle, and the snowflakes once again landed on the blood-stained cheeks of the pheasant.

"This man is bound to do something in this conscription. There has been no news and no action before... Isn't he waiting for the conscription of the world? Why would he know?" As he thought about it, the green pheasant made the last touch. Power, bit his head sideways on the rabbit meat, "Forget it, I'm no longer an admiral, this kind of thing is left to Sarkarski to get a headache."

After swallowing the rabbit meat, the green pheasant felt that he had recovered a little physical strength, and a click sounded, and he saw his broken left calf gradually condensing a piece of ice prosthesis.

Afterwards, he struggled to stand up and ate the whole tasteless rabbit, which made him feel much better.

"It's unpalatable..." After spitting out the scorched rabbit hair in his mouth, the green pheasant looked far away with a melancholy expression in his eyes. After a long time, he sighed and said to himself: "Forget it, it's better not to see them for now."

As he said, he stood up, and his staggered figure gradually disappeared into the ice and snow.

At the same time, the infirmary of a warship.

The red dog was lying on the hospital bed covered in blood, and a doctor in a white coat stood beside him.

Seeing the red dog with frostbite, the doctor shook his head and said, "It's too messy. It's a shame that you can get back to the warship alive."

"How is the situation?" Akadog asked in a dull tone.

"External frostbite is nothing. The key is that your internal organs, liver, and lungs are severely damaged." The doctor put away the stethoscope and frowned: "The injury from the previous battle with the white beard has not fully recovered. This time I was killed by the pheasant. When the cold is invading, the injuries on your internal organs will gradually turn into hidden diseases."

Hearing this, the red dog brows fiercely, and after a while, he muttered, "Can the operation be solved?"

"This is not a problem of surgery." The doctor shook his head and said, "The key is conditioning. If you are lucky, you may be cured in a year or a half. If you are not lucky, this injury will follow you for the rest of your life."

The red dog looked as usual.

"By the way, Kuzan's injury should be much more serious than you. Don't you need to send someone to rescue him?" The doctor walked to the medical desk and began to prepare medicine.

"No, he has already submitted his resignation form before the battle. If he loses, he won't be an admiral of the admiral." Akagu closed his eyes and snorted, "The old man has spared his life. It is a thank you for his contribution to the navy. Contribution."

"Really..." The doctor glanced at him, and then continued to work. In fact, he had quietly sent a medical team over, and by this time, he should have been there.

But things often develop unexpectedly.

The medical team arrived at Punk Hassad. After a long search, they did not find the green pheasant. Instead, they saw a bunch of extinguished bonfires in the snow.

The admiral of the navy headquarters, the blue pheasant, lost the battle with the red dog in Punk Hassad, and lost the news after the defeat. The life or death is unknown.

The news caused a sensation a week later.

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A local hot spring hotel on an island in New World.

"Have you heard? Today's big news!" said a handsome uncle who was about 30 years old in the hot spring.

Beside him, there are seven or eight men who also enjoy spa treatments, all in their 20s to 30s.

One of the black-haired teenagers said with a smile: "Today's news, man, you should be talking about the battle between the green pheasant and the red dog."

"Yes, I didn't expect that the green pheasant general lost, and mysteriously disappeared." The handsome uncle said regretfully.

"The speculation in the newspaper may be dead." The black-haired boy smiled and said again: "But I don't think it is very likely. After all, he is a general, but thank you for your post, it must be true."

The two chatted, and everyone next to them joined in.

"Ah, I prefer General Green Pheasant to Red Dog."

"No, no, General Akadog is more suitable for the post of Marshal of the Navy. To deal with the pirates, you should defeat them with absolute justice."

"The pirates are hateful, but it's a bit too much like the red dog. Recently, there are often news of the Navy in order to eliminate the pirates and hurt civilians."

"It's all for justice! What do you know, idiot!"

"What are you talking about, bastard?!"

Seeing this, the black-haired boy hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Alright, anyway, things are doomed. And, don't you think this is an opportunity?"

"Huh?" The handsome old man looked at the boy curiously.

"Think about it, Aka Inu was promoted to general, and the blue pheasant thanked him for his post. There is only one admiral now. And when it was the world conscription recently, if you remember correctly, the fourth-level conscription can directly give the general the position..."

When this was said, everyone except the handsome uncle laughed.

"You think too much, although I came to this island to conscript for the world, but the general is too fanciful. If I can pass the second level of conscription, it would be nice to get the rank of a non-commissioned officer."

Hearing that, the black-haired boy is contemptuous in his heart, just as good as your level.

"Yes, the general is too far away from me, but as long as he can contribute to the justice in his heart, it doesn't matter what job he is."

"Yes, my hometown was attacked by pirates, and my wife and children were killed. I want to become a navy, follow in the footsteps of Marshal Akadog, and kill all these damn people!"

Hearing this, the black-haired boy rolled his eyes, turned to look at the handsome uncle, and asked curiously: "Man, you are also here to join the World Conscription."

"how do you know?"

"Outer islanders who come to this island at this time are basically conscripts for the world." The black-haired boy grinned and said, "I saw your sword outside just now. Are you a swordsman?"

"Well, I was a bounty hunter before." The handsome uncle laughed and said, "Little brother, are you also here for the World Conscription?"

"Yes, in order to marry a wife, I want to be a sea soldier and a general." The black-haired boy said confidently.

Everyone laughed again, soaking in Wen Qun, chatting and farting, which really relaxed a lot.

Glancing at these people, the black-haired boy smiled and asked: "Man, my name is Long Aotian, how about you?"

Long Aotian?The handsome uncle stared blankly and looked strange, shook his head, and said, "My name is Avery."

"Avery, that's a good name." The black-haired boy smiled strangely...