C237 I Won't be Flustered Anymore

Every shot from the cannon on the shore was accompanied by the screams of the pirates, and the pirates that were regarded as lives by the children of the sea were also moaning in the flames. At last the pirates of the White Beard gang who had charged into the bay were forced to stop, and in front of them stood the most powerful force in the navy, the admirals. The flying squirrels, the spiders