Starting from pirates and conquering all worlds

Between the vast white sky and the earth, among the majestic glaciers, a golden river winds like a river, shining brightly in the sun.

Today seems to be rare good weather in this extremely icy continent.

Kuzan quietly sat cross-legged in front of the 'Baoyu Iceberg', closing his eyes tightly and letting the warm sunshine shine on his body, enjoying the cold wind mixed with ice and snow blowing on his face.

There is a very strange thing. The place where the treasure is stored is obviously an ice layer. Why are green peppers called icebergs?

No matter how you look at it, it should be called the ‘Baoyu Ice Bed’.

At this time, Kuzan has concentrated his mind on this piece of ice. To put it more simply, it means that his spiritual power is emitted, and he is constantly sensing the domineering energy of seeing, hearing, color, and color.

Last night, when he was lying in bed and about to fall asleep, an idea flashed in his mind. He felt that it was not that his body strength did not meet the conditions for awakening, but that it was possible that his heart did not understand Bing enough.

So he wanted to try something similar to meditation,

at the same time,

A group of navy officers and officials who followed the team stood in the distance to guard the surroundings for him, helping to disperse the animals living here.

Don't underestimate these wild animals. Even rabbits are the 'Labrab Rabbits' like those from the Drum Kingdom that can tear brown bears apart. In some magical worlds, their existence can be called Warcraft. Ordinary people can't deal with it at all. .

But when faced with this group of masters from the Navy Headquarters, whether they were monsters or monsters, if they dared to approach, they would be kicked away, and then they would cover the place where they were beaten and run away with a look of grievance on their faces.

Everyone looked at Kuzan's back with expectant eyes, because no one wanted to return empty-handed, even if the treasure under the ice did not belong to them.

But just taking it back is considered a great achievement, right?

Time just keeps blowing away with the cold wind, and the golden sun above the blue sky changes its position bit by bit, from early morning to noon, then to afternoon, evening, night, and then the sunrise slows down again the next day. Slowly rising, Kuzan still sat there motionless.

No one is impatient, but everyone still has to live a normal life.

The officials lived in the igloos and read books and talked to their superiors when they needed to, while the navy set up a cordon and hunted down any passing 'small animals' they encountered, and then used phone bugs to notify everyone in the camp. People came to transport it away, which was an extra meal for the evening.

Hey, this white bear is big enough, it's about five meters tall!

Well, it's quite difficult to pull it back.

By the way, what does bear meat taste like? Who has ever tasted it?

When I was a kid, I ate the two-meter black bear cubs that my father shot. They were like pork liver and smelled like pine oil. The meat was very thick and not tender. If you didn't sprinkle some salt on it, it would be hard to eat.

Just as a dozen or so sailors, including sergeants, corporals, and privates, were talking and laughing around a big white bear lying in the snow, they did not notice a group of people holding various weapons coming from the other side of the polar region. Weapons, a vicious-looking gang.

The leader was a bald man wearing a green coat who was a bit taller than the white bear, but his head was as convex as a hillside.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with anger as he looked at these marines, his chest was rising and falling due to suppressed anger, and his fists as big as casseroles were clenched tightly.

You bunch of thieves!!!

【boom------】

With a roar, a substantial golden momentum like waves suddenly erupted from his body, which was also mixed with golden lightning that kept flickering.

Well----

The moment they swept across a group of marines, everyone seemed to have been severely traumatized. They fainted with white eyes and lay silently in the cold snow.

Enemy attack!!

But such violent mental fluctuations were quickly noticed by the naval officers in the distance, and the cold atmosphere within a few hundred meters suddenly became tense.

[Swish, swish, swish]

White afterimages swept across the snowy land at extremely fast speeds, and at the same time, groups of sailors armed with firearms, wearing thick winter clothes and white cloaks came in groups.

It didn't take long for this group of uninvited guests to be surrounded, with pitch-black muzzles aimed at various vital parts of their bodies.

But the leader did not change his expression, but took a step forward, puffed out his chest and shouted loudly: I am Qingjiao, the twelfth generation pillar of the Eight Treasure Navy of the Flower Country of the Western Sea, and I call you the highest officer here. Come out and see me!”

He was angry now, very angry.

As soon as I received a report from my subordinates staying nearby that a large number of navy warships and government ships appeared in the Ice Continent, I hurried over.

Looking at it, it turned out that he was here to steal the treasure he had worked so hard to save!

Land of Flowers

The admirals looked at each other, and their bodies that were eager to try also calmed down, because this is a country that is relatively famous among the participating countries.

Go and call Director Bernal over!

A commodore ordered the sailors behind him to go over. The latter quickly took out a phone to notify the camp behind. Seeing this, Qingjiao and others could only suppress their restlessness and wait silently.

A moment later, three government officials in suits and a plush black windbreaker walked into the field in the passage cleared by the navy on both sides.

The leading man standing in the middle was wearing a light blue tie and a Mediterranean hairstyle, looking at Qingjiao with a gentle smile on his face.

This is Bernal, who is currently the director of the Mineral Resources Department of the World Government. I wonder where Mr. Qingjiao and the Babao Navy come from?

Qingjiao laughed angrily at these words, looked down at the little man in front of her, and said angrily: You have the nerve to ask me what I am doing here, this should be what I want to ask you!

Tell me, what are you navy officers doing here looking for my treasure?

But in response to such an aggressive question, Director Bernal showed a very puzzled expression and asked: Your treasure?

Of course it's mine!

The things behind you are all the treasures I have accumulated over the past decades!

Director Bernal shook his head and looked seriously at the old pillar of the Babao Navy.

The information we received is that somewhere under the ice of this ice continent, there is a large treasure that is suspected to be left over from ancient times.

After several days of exploration, it has been confirmed that it is completely frozen under the ice. There is no way in or out, and there is no information suspected to be left by the owner. So according to the laws of the world government, it is a natural resource.

Qingjiao's eyes twitched when he heard this, and the veins on his forehead gradually became thicker. He roared at the top of his voice: Nonsense!!

What natural resources, what treasures left over from ancient times, you are simply treating me like a monkey. With the intelligence capabilities of your world government, how could you not find out that it is my treasure!

Director Bernal sighed helplessly.

Then, how can you prove that the treasure under the ice behind you is yours?

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Qingjiao was immediately dumbfounded and looked at the other person with a big mouth, speechless. Yes, how could he prove that the 'Baoyu Iceberg' was his?

At this time, I heard the other party say: How about we let you go over and take a look. If you can take out the treasure inside, we can talk about the proof then.

Under the gazes of many navy and eight treasure navy soldiers around, Qingjiao silently touched her 'flat' bald head. Now she really could only look at it but couldn't take it.

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Silence, deathly silence, except for the sound of the howling cold wind carrying snowflakes, the only sound left was the sound of breathing, among which Qingjiao's increasingly intense breathing was the most obvious.

The look of embarrassment on his face became more and more serious, and finally he roared angrily.

“I said it’s mine, then it’s mine!!”