11 Chapter 11 Chambord Islands! (1/2)

”Finally, we are approaching the Chambord Islands. We would have been faster if Boa Hancock hadn't made trouble.”

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel opened his mouth to vomit a little unhappy.

It has been three days since they sailed out of the windless zone, and they will reach the Chambordian Islands tonight.

After a night's rest in the Chambord Islands, they can set off tomorrow morning and return to the navy headquarters.

According to the original plan, they will be able to arrive at the navy headquarters tonight.

It was only because of Boya Hancock that they slowed down.

The relationship between Qiwuhai and the navy is not very good.

This leads to some conflicts between them.

However, the situation in which Boya Hancock directly acted on the navy is still very rare.

This is the first time that Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel has been encountered.

Carl didn't care.

The speed actually doesn't matter to him.

There is only one thing he has to do now, and that is to consolidate his strength.

In the past few days, Karl and Boya Hancock's initial match, let him know that his strength has reached the threshold of a lieutenant general.

But compared with Boa Hancock, there is still a certain gap.

Although the two only fought for a short time, their full blow was easily blocked by the other party.

This makes Karl very clear that his current strength is not Hancock's opponent.

”Carl, are you still training when you are almost in the Chambord Islands? Do you want to work so hard!”

”I heard from the people in the small town that you do 1,500 or even 2,000 push-ups every day. I don't believe it. Now they seem to be no exaggeration!”

”Haha, Brother Carl is really too diligent, but it is precisely because of this that he can kill the Golden Lion, right?”

”In addition to luck, hard work is also very important. Brother Carl is envious of his talent and hard work.”

The other navies in the training room have rested, but Karl is still training.

In addition to push-ups, he also incorporated the daily training of the Navy into his curriculum.

His strength allows him to easily master the training courses of the navy to better control his body.

Although his strength has not been significantly improved, Carl feels that his mastery of his own muscles has improved a lot.

”Huh~”

”Don't tease me. Killing the Golden Lion is really just luck. My strength is not as strong as Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, but there is no problem with you.”

Carl smiled and stopped training to finish the meal.

The other navy heard that they laughed and the atmosphere was very happy.

They are not laughing, but knowing that Carl is telling the truth, so they are happy from the heart.

After repelling Boya Hancock, many navies wanted to talk to Karl.

There are no exceptions.

None of the navies on the warship are his enemies.

As long as it is not more than a dozen people coming up to fight, they will all be killed by him!

With such strength, flying squirrels see it in their eyes and are happy in their hearts.

He has decided to stay by his side before letting Karl have an independent warship.

”Carl, don't put on food tonight. I'll go to the Chambord Islands right away. Once on the island, I will treat you to a big meal!”

”Fat meal? Really?”

Hearing what the flying squirrel said, Carl's eyes lit up, then he touched his pocket and smiled sadly.

”Well, the bounty has not been given to me yet, now I don't have a penny...”

”Hahahaha, don't worry, will I still pay you this food? I'll take it for this meal!”

”A word is settled!”

Carl's eyes glowed, and the flying squirrel smiled happily.

But soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

Night fell.

In the largest bar in the Chambord Islands, all the navies are drinking.

Only Karl is eating here!