V2.Chapter 159

White clouds are lingering.

The light blue sky and the deep blue sea are interesting.

On the edge of the cliff, the breeze gently blew Yan Tan's face. He sat on a stone pier, listening to the song of seabirds and eating sashimi.

The sashimi seems to have just been cut out, fresh and delicious. It is filled with a large basin and placed on a small stone round table.

Beside the sashimi, there is a small bowl.

The small bowl is full of refined salt, white as snow.

As soon as Yan Tan's spirit was mobilized, he let a piece of sashimi float actively, float into the salt bowl, dip both sides full of refined salt, and then float to Yan Tan's mouth.

Salt sighed, swallowed the sashimi in his mouth, chewed it constantly, rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Ah..." he gave a pleasant exclamation. Both his voice and his half squinted eyes showed a strong sense of happiness.

Just then, a space door opened, and a seagull flew out and landed on Yan Tan's shoulder.

It has a military newspaper in its mouth.

Yan Tan took the military newspaper, and the seagull actually spit out, "old man, this is what you want. It makes me fly so far, but I'm tired to death."

As a marshal of the Navy, Yan Tan is over 100 years old, with white hair and deep wrinkles.

"Eh? This is actually the fish meat of time fish! God, how did you catch it?" The seagull glanced at the sashimi on the stone table, and immediately stared with his eyes, recognized it, and shouted in a low voice.

"Of course I caught it. You know this is a famous fishing resort, hehe." Salt sighed and laughed, kicking the fishing rod at the foot.

There are two pairs of fishing rods, the tail of which is inserted in the ground, and the tip is raised high.

The materials of the two fishing rods are very common. They should be made of local materials by Yan tan. They are not worth mentioning after cutting the trunk.

However, the tip of the pole in front of Yan Tan is equipped with a fishing line. The fishing line is very thin and long, and it has been fishing to the depths of the sea.

The seagull saw the fishing line and looked at it. Only then did he show shock on his face.

It found that the fishing line was not a real object, but the fighting spirit of salt sigh. Because fighting spirit condenses too much and compactly, it even gives people an illusion of entity.

The most shocking thing is that this fighting silk thread is not only extremely condensed, but also very stable, and the breath converges to the extreme, just like ordinary things.

The fishing line is very long. You know, the place where Yan Tan sits is the edge of a cliff.

The fishing line sagged from the top of the cliff to the bottom of the sea, with a length of at least more than 200 meters.

"Old man, you are really good." The seagull looked more and more frightened, "is it the time fish hanging out with this angry fishing line?"

"It's worthy of being a legendary fighter. No, just about your skill, ordinary legendary fighters can't do it."

"Hahaha." Salt sighed with a laugh, "how can I say, I'm also the admiral of the Navy."

Seagull laughed and sneered, "you also know your position? You spend all day sightseeing and leave a lot of affairs to that Weisheng boy. Hey, there's a mistake. The magic blue god is not dead, and the righteous Pirate Group is still running away. That boy must be in trouble at the moment."

Seagulls are not big or small, and even some gloat.

It fluttered its wings, jumped from salt's shoulder, fell on the stone table, and began to peck at sashimi.

"Delicious, my God, it's delicious!" Seagulls are full of praise for the taste of sashimi.

"Dip in my salt, it will be more delicious." Salt sighed and smiled.

The Seagull was stunned for a moment, hesitated, picked up a piece of sashimi, dipped it in a little salt, and swallowed it.

"Ouch..."

The next moment, it retched, and the bird's face was completely distorted.

"It's so salty! I'm almost killed!!!"

"Water, water, I want water!"

Let the seagull flutter aside, salt sigh leisurely began to watch the military newspaper in his hand.

"Oh? Bitong didn't accept the military order and rushed directly to Tianzhu Haiyan."

"Hehe, he did it on purpose."

"Wei Sheng is suffering for me. Bing Tong just wants me to be embarrassed."

Bitong and Yan Tan are both legendary. Even Yan Tan, the admiral of the Navy, doesn't pay attention, let alone Weisheng.

Yan Tan seemed to be used to it, and was not annoyed.

He continued to watch.

The following part is the analysis and latest intelligence of the just Pirate Group.

Secret spy agency analysis: the righteous Pirate Group is ostensibly a Terran pirate Gang, but it should actually be a pawn supported by the magic blue cult. The main purpose is to hide your identity and infiltrate the Terran forces. At present, it is understood that they have penetrated into the imperial spy agency, have a close alliance with the three heads of the firebeard Pirate Group, and have also been appreciated and funded by Haofu, one of the bishops of the God of life.

As for why their names did not appear on the stone tablets in Shanghai pirate City, the following analysis results are also given - it should be caused by the camouflage of Meilan God, the deceptive theocracy and the clergy.

At the beginning, the magic blue God was able to deceive many imperial gods such as Emperor Ming, save his own life, and deceive the pirate throne, which is naturally easier.

Of course, this military newspaper also contains the latest escape route map of the righteous Pirate Group, as well as the detailed battle situation of their killing of major general Qiao, Yao GUI, Yao Ming and Yao Maru, three silver class captains.

"It's really delicious!" The seagull spread on the stone table, one wing supporting his body, and one wing covering his enlarged belly.

"Hey, old man, won't you help Weisheng?"

"Now he is laughed at by many people. I have a hunch that it is not easy to catch the righteous Pirate Group."

"According to others, after being teased by Bitong, he smashed the magic communication device on the spot. After his subordinates took the new magic device, he went crazy looking for you everywhere."

The seagull said as he stroked his enlarged snow-white belly with his wings.

"Well... So." Thinking of Weisheng under the rage, Yan Tan couldn't help but have a headache, "let me think."

Just then, his eyes were slightly bright, and suddenly he kicked the fishing rod at his feet.

The fishing rod suddenly shook, the fishing line suddenly rose, and a fat sea fish was suspended at the end.

"Time fish!" The seagull exclaimed.

Time fish in midair, emitting a strong flavor of the holy land, the scales of the whole body began to flash.

The seagull's face collapsed: "it's over, it's going to escape!"

"I can't escape." Salt sighed and chuckled.

The next moment, the time fish suddenly stood still, like a sculpture. Then, it was completely dismembered, the scales turned into a pile, the fish bones into a pile, the internal organs into a pile, and the fish meat was completely stripped out.

As soon as the space necklace on Yan Tan's chest lit up, the rest of the fish disappeared in midair, and only the fish fell into the empty bowl.

At the moment of falling into the bowl, the fish was completely cut into pieces of raw fish as thin as cicada wings.

The seagull looked stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

Yan Tan's method of fighting spirit is simply amazing!

In the eyes of the seagull, except for the fishing line, it was not aware that Yan Tan used fighting spirit in other aspects.

The whole process is like the time fish peeling itself off and turning the whole body of fish into sashimi.

Yan Tan's spirit moved, and the freshest sashimi floated again. After the surface was dipped with refined salt, he put it into Yan Tan's mouth again.

"Ah, how comfortable." Salt sighed with a thud of praise.

The Seagull was shocked and thought of the previous abnormal salty taste. He couldn't help shaking a little. Then, he hurriedly stood up and grabbed sashimi.

But after eating twoorthree tablets, it can't eat any more.

Warcraft meat at the holy land level is full of magic. Seagulls tried their best to digest, but also reached the limit. They could only watch the delicious food in front of them and could not move.

The seagull looked at Yan Tan tearfully and ate more than a dozen pieces in a row. Suddenly he remembered, "where were we just talking about? By the way, the boy Weisheng. You have to help him, old man."

"Of course, of course." Salt sighed and wiped his mouth. "Let's investigate first. In my opinion, the righteous Pirate Group is quite mysterious. At present, a lot of information is not clear."

"For example, bishop Hoff of the Church of life, he should know more."

"There is also the righteous Pirate Group, which planted an alchemical bomb in blunt knife city. It entered the city late at night, using the channels of Wisteria chamber of Commerce. This chamber of commerce also needs more in-depth investigation."

"I'll give orders. Don't worry about going back."

The Seagull was stunned and immediately shouted, "this is over? I said old man, why don't you send a team of people to directly attack the righteous Pirate Group?"

"Weisheng now represents you. It's your face to humiliate Weisheng!"

"Don't you have to do anything?"

Salt sighed with a smile: "what face do I have? I'm just a lucky person who got away with the marshal."

"As for Bing Tong, he may not be able to achieve his wish."

With that, he waved his hand gently.

Without any fighting, the seagulls were forcibly blown away.

The portal behind it opened directly, swallowed the seagull and disappeared immediately.

Yan Tan continued to sit on the stone pier, enjoying the beautiful scenery and eating sashimi.

Soon, a burst of footsteps came from behind Yan tan.

Yan Tan didn't turn around: "Yo, old friend, here you are."

The visitor sat on another stone pier: "hum, you are very carefree and elegant."

Say, pinch a few Sashimi with thick fingers.

Salt sighed and pushed the bowl containing refined salt: "it's better to dip in salt."

The visitor shook his head: "your taste has never changed. However, I don't have your heavy taste."

As he said this, the visitor's eyes coagulated slightly.

He saw the military newspaper on the stone table.

Salt sighed carelessly, and the general newspaper was directly thrown on the table, with the content completely open and not closed.

Salt sighed and looked at the beautiful scenery of the sea and sky, smiling: "fishing together, I'm ready for you. Let's compare?"

The comer looked at the shoddy fishing rod in front of him, and there was no fishing line at the front end of the fishing rod.

He laughed: "you have many tricks!"

"Which time didn't you lose?"

"You haven't lost enough?"

Yan Tan ate a mouthful of sashimi, of course, dipped in salt, full of confidence and deep meaning: "old friend, how do I think I will win this time?"