"Xiao Lu, put away all those corpses." When she was about to step into the black water prison, Della waved her hand. The huge snake-like creature staying in the circular pit at the door suddenly moved, and the corpses lying on the ground were moved. Swallowed them all into his belly.
Under the leadership of Della, Pleasant and the others soon went deep into this makeshift prison.
The reason why Della came here to rob the prison was entirely because this prison held a large number of her former subordinates. After Joseph took full control of the Ghost City, he helped several ferrymen who had his blood on their bodies to be promoted to legend and given They have the right to manage the entire Undertide Port, and these people include the one just now
"Black Flame" Dis. As for the other ferrymen who were unwilling to cooperate, as well as the men who once belonged to Della, they were either killed or thrown into the newly built prison.
"Cut." Della took out a long sword wrapped in bandages from nowhere and lightly touched the prison railings. The iron railings were cut open as easily as paper, revealing the gap.
The soldiers who stayed behind in the prison were no match for Pleasant and others, so the prison robbery seemed particularly smooth.
And among the jailers who stayed behind, Plisson also discovered a special guy.
"Ruxi, right? I asked you why I didn't see you just now. It turns out you came here. How should I say, should I thank you for bringing me here, or should I punch you to death?" Pleasant After catching Lu Xi disguised as a prison guard, he didn't have a good impression of the leading party.
"Sir, please spare my life. I was also coerced."
"I have spared your life before, but you backhanded me and brought me into the encirclement. If I hadn't been strong enough, I would have turned into a corpse." Plissen looked at Naimii next to him,
"Old Snake, this person used to be your subordinate. Please tell me how to deal with it."
"Just like what I told you the first time, just throw it into the sea and die." Namiyi looked grim.
"This is a good idea, but we seem to be a little far away from the sea now. What do you think about throwing it into the ditch on Blackwater Street?"
"as you like."
"Okay, then I'll let him..." Before Plissen could finish his words, a rusty sharp knife was inserted directly into Lu Xi's chest. Before anyone could react, he was wearing Lu Xi, who was dressed as a jailer, closed her eyes forever.
"The traitor...it's better to die as soon as possible." A woman covered with scars emerged from the prison that Della had broken open. She raised her left hand slightly, and the rusty sharp knife inserted into Lu Xi's chest appeared again. Back in her hands.
"Antila? Are you okay? Why were you beaten like this?" When Naimi saw the scarred woman, she immediately stepped forward to help her up.
"Miss, do you know me?" Antilla looked at Naimi's delicate face, but it seemed that he had never seen the gray-haired woman in front of him.
"I, Namiyi Crouch." Namiyi naturally rolled up his sleeves and showed off the tattoo on his arm. To be honest, Namiyi was a little speechless. Every acquaintance he met here did not recognize him. , he even wanted to cut off his sleeves, so he might as well just expose the tattoo.
"You...Namiyi?" Antila narrowed his eyes. After observing the tattoo on his arm, he took a closer look at Namiyi's face and found that it was somewhat similar to him and the old man. Acquaintances are similar.
"Yes, that's right." Naimi's face twitched slightly.
"Why are you like this? Could it be that you had surgery?" Antila didn't hold back for a moment after knowing that the woman in front of her was Naimi. She almost laughed. Even the injuries on her body were not so painful for the time being. .
"Let's not talk about this topic." Naimi gently pinched the wound on Antila's forearm.
"It hurts, it hurts. Don't pinch my arms, and don't touch my back and butt. There are injuries on them." Antila shrank in pain.
"Why were you beaten like this? You don't have any grudge against Dis and the others, right?" Naimi looked at Antilla who was covered in injuries. He always felt that such injuries should be caused by some kind of personal grudge. of.
"I usually stay close to the three city lords, but that old man Dis wants to ask me about the whereabouts of the three city lords." Antila spat blood and said slowly.
"You're really tough. Didn't you say a word?"
"I also need to know where the three city lords are. If I knew, I wouldn't be beaten like this." Antila complained with a pout.
"That can only mean you are unlucky." Naimi wrapped a bandage around the wound on Antila's left arm.
"Let Onai do it. She is a favored person of the gods, and her abilities are related to healing. Although she cannot completely solve this young lady's injuries, it shouldn't be a problem to heal all of them." Plisson said.
"Who is this?"
"My brother, who used to be a big pirate in the north and a real legendary strongman, gave you a good beating by that old man Diss when he came in just now. It can be regarded as revenge for you." Namiyi took the initiative to give Puli a message. Mori introduced himself.
"Brother, do you have a way to heal my injuries? I moved a little just now, and I feel like my body doesn't belong to me anymore." Antila took a deep breath.
"I can't help it, but she can." Plissen patted Onai, who had been following him, and Onai obediently came over and put his hand on Antila's shoulder.
"Sister, please don't move around. I am the favored one of God, and I will cure you." Onai's hands emitted dots of green light, and fell softly on Antila's body.
"Oh, why do I feel a little itchy all over my body? What's going on?" The pain on Antila's body no longer hurt, but the original wounds began to itch, which made her feel a little strange.
"The itching means that granulation has grown, and it will heal soon." Onai explained.
"Wow, sister, your divine power is so good. I don't feel any pain at all now. Can we switch our divine powers? I also want to get high-end treatment in this area." Antila looked at the pain on his body. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was amazing.
"Are you also a God-favored one? Me too, can you tell me what your divine power is?" Plisson was interested after hearing what Antila said. He has always wanted to know about other God-favored ones besides himself. What kind of abilities do you have? See if you can find a favored person whose divine power is worse than your own at the beginning.
"It's quite useless. It's better not to say anything. I would be embarrassed to tell others outside that I am a favored one by God." Antila shook his head repeatedly.
"Tell me about it, my divine power is pretty useless. If you tell me your divine power, I will tell you mine too." Plisson still didn't believe it. When could divine power be compared to talking to a bird? It's still useless, it's impossible for her magical power to be talking to fish.
"I can corrode metal products, control them, and reconstruct their state to a certain extent, but the extent of this reconstruction is very small, almost nonexistent," Antilla said.
Rusted weapons? What a war god of tetanus, but it is true that compared with those divine powers such as wind, fire, thunder and lightning, curse and purification, the rust fruit is indeed a bit weak. It is not even qualified to enter the new world, so it can be in the Grand Line. The first half of it is just showmanship.
"My magical power is that I can talk to birds." Plisson raised his head slightly and said very calmly.
"Ah, this." Antila always thought that his divine power was already useless, but he didn't expect that someone's divine power was actually worse than his. Talking to birds was nothing. Did he choose the bird language talent?
Seeing that Antila didn't say anything more, Plisson knew that the other party had acquiesced in the fact that his divine power was greater than hers.
The word of freedom, the status of the last divine power in the world is still unshakable. Another day, Plissen asked Nuo Ling to see if it was the fragment of divinity left by the old god. Oh no, it should be the particles of divinity that created such a top-notch divine power.
