Borso was somewhat displeased by the man's indifferent attitude. He felt that he was being looked down upon.
You have to know that he is not wearing any disguise at all. With his prestige and fame near the Polo Sea, it is impossible for anyone who works at sea not to recognize him.
How dare the other party do that?
He was just feeling very aggrieved. He got nothing from the trip. Not only did he lose his fleet, he almost died there.
At the moment he was feeling very angry, and although he vented a little with the help of the men and women on the passenger ship along the way, it was still not as refreshing as a real fight.
He could guess that the man in front of him must have some hidden card since he was not afraid of him, but it didn't matter.
In the Dark Sea, unless someone is an angel, it is impossible to kill him without a thorough plan.
His current meeting with the man was obviously an accident, so naturally there was no possibility of a careful plan.
So just do it, otherwise how did you get the title of Violent Bear King?
With a cold snort, the Violent Bear King's feet deformed into webbed shapes, and then he jumped off the boat, stepping on the sea water and rushing towards Mitor's location like a cannonball.
The distance of several hundred meters was crossed in just a moment. Looking at Mitor who was still sitting on the boat, Borso snorted coldly and punched him.
Listening to the sound of breaking air and looking at the fist that was bigger than his head, the Mitor people were numb.
No, what is this all about?
He was a little speechless, but the most important thing at the moment was to dodge the attack. He didn't want to spend time putting his head back together later.
So, at the moment when Borso's fist hit his head, Mitol's body exploded and turned into a ball of fireworks.
And his real body flashed to the end of the boat at that moment.
Mitol stood at the stern, with an elegant posture, and saluted Borso with his hand on his chest using standard etiquette.
"Mr. Borso, I wonder what you are doing?"
Not wanting to cause any more trouble, Mittor decided to stay away for the time being.
"Come and fight!"
Seeing that this man was indeed no simple man, Borso's fighting spirit became more intense. After saying these two words, he attacked Mitor again.
Mitol dodged several times and tried to persuade him several times.
As a result, Borso seemed to have lost his mind and just kept beating him.
This made Mitor angry. Did this guy really think that he was afraid of him because he avoided him before?
What's more, he was actually feeling very aggrieved.
Last time, my identity was inexplicably discovered by others, and I lost a life-saving trump card.
Mitor's face turned cold from his anger and he stopped trying to persuade them. The two men started fighting on the sea.
As a result, Borso became more and more angry as the fight went on, because the man in front of him was like a slippery loach, and the other man had to hit him three or four times before he could hit him once.
When the numbers meet the mechanism, they are fooled.
In a rage, he no longer restrained his strength and directly used large-scale offensive techniques.
On the passenger ship not far away, the captives kidnapped by Borso looked at the increasingly fierce battle situation over there with horror on their faces.
They were afraid that the aftermath of the battle would affect them, but they did not dare to flee, so they could only stay where they were and pray.
…
Eros had no idea what was happening in this sea area. When he returned to the deck of the real world from the spiritual world, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
Isabella, who was directing the transformation of the ship's appearance on the deck, immediately walked towards Eros after seeing Eros return.
"Master, your lunch has been warming up in the kitchen."
He had been busy with work in the spirit world and indeed had not had time to eat lunch.
"Have you eaten yet?"
Eros asked Isabella as he walked towards the ship's tower.
Isabella folded her hands in front of her abdomen and followed Eros in a standard manner.
"Ms. Vivian and I have already had lunch."
Eros nodded and walked all the way to the top floor of the cabin, where he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
On both sides of the corridor in front, every few steps, there was a tall woman with delicate face, big breasts and a round butt standing there.
These women were all wearing maid uniforms, but their uniforms were much cooler than normal maid uniforms.
And it is not just cool, the design is made of large areas of hollow tulle, and except for the most important parts, all other places are covered with tulle.
What surprised Eros the most was that all these women were wearing stockings on their legs, and they were arranged alternately with one wearing black and one wearing white.
Isabella, who was following behind Eros, also showed a hint of surprise on her face when she saw this scene.
"Master, what's going on?"
She didn't know that Andrey had a lot of dolls in his hands. Eros twitched the corner of his mouth and turned his head to explain briefly to Isabella.
Isabella suddenly realized, and then her beautiful eyes curved, with a mischievous smile on her face:
"She really wants to please you, Master."
Eros didn't say anything. He was just glad that his mother and the others were still in the world in the tank.
Otherwise, after seeing this scene, my image in their eyes would probably be ruined.
Suppressing the relief in his heart, Eros walked towards the kitchen.
Seeing him coming, the women dressed as maids bowed to Eros and shouted in unison:
"Welcome, Master!"
Eros' face twitched, and he ignored the curious looks from the maids and walked towards the kitchen with an expressionless face.
I don’t know if Vivian saw how they were dressed, but it’s very likely that she did.
These dolls must have been standing outside for some time. With such a big commotion, it is impossible for Vivian not to go out and check.
Will she think that this was my instruction?
Just as Eros was thinking about Vivian, the door on the side of the corridor was opened from the inside, and Vivian's head popped out.
Obviously, she heard the welcome just now. Vivian's eyes swept over the maids and finally fell on Eros.
Just as Eros was about to explain, Vivian retracted her head and closed the door.
It’s over. Now I can’t wash away the feeling.
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