"Do you need a reason?"

"It seems...no need."

Speaking of this, Chen Senran suddenly laughed and sat down again.

His subordinates also sat down.

The wind continues to blow, and the music is melodious.

The atmosphere suddenly eased again.

"Ha..." Planck also laughed and sat down.

Everyone sat back.

"Jack, do you remember three years ago?" Planck asked.

The question was gentle, as if nothing had happened.

"Of course I remember." Chen Senran nodded, and even had the interest to pour himself a glass of wine.

"At that time, you were the only one standing with me, and from that time on..." Planck sighed, as if he was remembering the situation back then, "I knew that one day, you would betray me. Because..."

"Because..." Chen Senran drank the glass of wine in his hand in one gulp, making a look of calmness.

"Because you are a wild horse, so do I." Planck also poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it in one breath after finishing his speech.

"Ha..." Chen Senran also laughed out loud.

He poured himself another glass of wine and said, "To the wild horses."

"Treat the Mustang." Planck also raised his glass.

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It's already night.

Bilgewater.

The carnival is coming to an end.

The streets full of alcohol were filled with drunken people.

Most people have fallen asleep, and only a few people are still awake.

But most of them were in a state of fatigue, lying in a slouch in their arms, their eyes couldn't even open, and only their ears could receive some information.

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded on the quiet street.

Who will it be?

A guy who still had the strength to do so opened his eyes and looked at it slightly, but he only vaguely saw a man's back with a knife.

What the hell?

He muttered.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and have a good sleep, even more violent footsteps started to sound.

Boom, rumbling, neatly like a burst of thunder.

The man was so scared that he immediately closed his eyes and did not dare to open them again.

His heart was beating wildly.

His whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Because he had recognized the logo on the team.

Black-clothed masked, scimitar and musket.

This is the Zhili Guard, the black-clothed Iron Guard, which Planck trained in the past two years.

This guard was organizing the suppression of the whole city a few days ago.

They have always been famous for their iron and ruthlessness.

Such a brutal and terrible guard directly under Planck. He suddenly went out tonight, so he would definitely not go out to patrol?

them……

When I think about myself, I almost got involved in something terrible.

He couldn't help but tremble.

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"Do you play cards first, or do I play cards first?"

The night on the sea is also full.

On the Mingyuan, the dim magic lamp lit up, illuminating the entire ship and the guard of honor that followed around the ship.

The insufficient lights shine on them, and the bright dark abyss in the middle of them, like a little light in the fog.

In the light, Planck put down his wine glass and finally attacked.

"You should first, after all, you are the master, I am the minister, I will follow the master's will, you can come first." Chen Senran waved his hand and shrank into the extremely comfortable recliner behind him.

He seemed to be not worried at all, and he would lose.

"Okay." Planck was not polite, and snapped his fingers directly.

The next moment, a brilliant firework rose from behind him and rushed straight into the dark sky.

Next moment next moment.

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

"Bangbangbangbangbang--"

The sound of metal friction continued to sound in the darkness.

With the small light on the Mingyuan, you can barely see the originally gorgeously decorated guards of honor in the darkness, all of which have removed the gorgeous exterior decorations, revealing the flowers and the numerous cannons under the ribbons!!!

Those cannons were like the sudden reveal of their minions in the light and shadow.

Planck's first card—

Full of cannons, guard of honor.

"It's your turn." Planck raised his hand very gentlemanly and signaled Chen Senran to play the card.

"Wow, I seem to be surrounded." Chen Senran still huddled comfortably in the recliner. He was not at all pointed at by cannons covered with the sea.

"So, huh..." Chen Senran seemed to want to say something, but a strange expression quickly appeared on his face.

It seemed astonished, and it seemed as if it was expected.

"If your cards are our dear heroes Fitz and Nortilus, then I'm sorry, they may not be able to come for the time being." Planck seemed to guess what Chen Senran thought, and slowly gave an answer.

"Oh?" Chen Senran was still not panicked, but just asked with great interest, "How did you do it?"

"It took me a lot of effort." Planck nodded, willing to explain this question, "You must know that although the dragon shark is the absolute overlord of the Endless Sea, it also has weaknesses. I looked through ancient books and found that there is a marine plant called Houttuynia cordata that can make it sleep all night, so I spread it all the way..."

"As for Nothillus..." Planck shrugged, "that's better. I sent someone to follow him back to Valorand. I unexpectedly discovered that I knew who his enemy was, so I gave him to him. Unfortunately, he refused to help me, but he just agreed not to participate in this matter. He was probably torturing his poor enemy now."

"So, you seem to be sure to eat me?" Chen Senran still lazily, holding a wine glass on his lips, and took a sip.

"Not yet." Planck shook his head and continued with a smile, "Now it's me, the second card."

"Pick--" the second finger snap.

The next moment, the swords and swords on the Mingyuan, which was originally dimly lit, were immediately chaotic.

The sailors of the Netherworld, who were originally waiters, chefs and helmsmen, immediately became the sharpest knife in his hand under Planck's instructions.

Now those knives are pointing at Chen Senran and the others.

But that's right. After all, this is Planck's ship. Who can these sailors help if they don't help Planck?

"Baopao--" Chen Senran applauded vigorously.

"Okay, it's a big ambush."

He said as he smiled and looked around him.

He could feel the horror and panic of his subordinates.

"Are you scared?"

No one answered, but their eyes betrayed themselves, and they all looked to Planck's side.

This is a very realistic problem. In the face of the general trend, those who know the current affairs are heroes. (To be continued...)

ps: First update.

Sister Bi'an is really great. Thank you for your rewards and the newly-appeared letters.

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Chapter completed!