After the matter was decided, Youyouzi stretched out her waist and changed into a salty posture.
I don’t know why Yuyuko felt like she never stopped to rest after going to sea again. Covering his forehead with one hand, he looked at the sky with dead eyes, feeling a little crazy for a moment.
I couldn't help but think of the days when I was out of college, from being full of interest to slowly smoothing out the edges, and finally becoming that salty fish look.
Maybe this is life...
I always feel that I am no longer what I used to be. I have more things to think about and more things to worry about. Those things I don’t care about are slowly becoming more important to me. I really don’t know if the cultivation of immortality mentioned in those books really makes sense. If the bond does not increase as time goes by, then what is the difference between it and a dead corpse? Salted fish, salted fish, dead fish is salted fish...
Thinking of this, Youyouzi waved her hand to her piano, and after adjusting it, she gently plucked the strings.
Yuyouzi's piano skills have not improved much in two years. She is not learning the piano to show off her skills, but just to express her emotions. It is true that skills are necessary, but too fancy skills are a bit neglectful. However, there are no absolutes, it’s just that everyone’s pursuit is different.
The strings of the piano tremble, like the sound of the empty valley, and slowly emerge from the deep valley. There is no other word in the piano's words, only the word "quiet".
The long sound of the piano was particularly loud on the sea. The people who were arranged to rest on the deck didn't have much to say. What did they say? Whether it is the joy of surviving the disaster or the longevity of the family, these are not in the atmosphere. No matter how depressed you are, it is enough to ask the names of people who are also in trouble and cling to each other to give yourself peace of mind. Therefore, when the sound of the piano sounded, everyone couldn't help but pricked up their ears. I don't know why, when the music of the piano lingers in my ears, the panic and fear in my heart gradually recede, and the suffering look suddenly relaxes.
The sound of the piano is like a stream in a mountain stream, ticking and rushing, washing over the body. The pain and sleepiness all over the body are suddenly forgotten at this moment, and I have been immersed in it unintentionally.
Gradually, people who had finished eating the porridge lowered their eyelids involuntarily, and fell into sleep with relaxed expressions.
Reijiu was sitting on her usual leisure chair, sipping coffee, but the bitter water had the coolness of mint in her mouth. She couldn't help but stop and shake her head. "The waves of sea water will only make people feel increasingly irritable, while the agility of the water in the mountains and forests will give people a sense of relaxation like home, but..."
Keya smiled slightly and raised the cup, "Fortunately, I drank milk tea today."
Reiju: (￣ー￣)
"Well, these people are really lucky to have met our captain. If they were in Germa, although they would not continue the life of slaves, they would still be working as coolies."
Reijiu shook her head. You must know that although Germa has a bad reputation, Germa's basic protection is relatively high in the world. But a lot of this is due to hiring business.
Keya smacked her lips and complained, "That's why you say she's an idiot, isn't it? There are a lot of things she does that they won't know about."
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Freya huddled up in a corner, unable to use any strength in her body. The strips on my body were red and purple and I felt severe pain from time to time. The pain made it difficult for Freya to fall asleep even if she wanted to. She could only curl up like this, waiting for her body to become numb.
Suddenly, the cage in which she was kept was opened. There was no light in the dark world, and there was no sound in her roaring ears. The black shadow that pulled her out of the cage seemed to say something. Freya didn't know, her eyes were already cloudy, and her ears were ringing. There was a buzzing sound, hunger had already made her wonder if she was still alive, and even her brain was already confused.
The black shadow seemed to be making some gestures with her, and when she saw that she had no reaction at all, it retreated into the chaotic darkness.
Suddenly there was a voice in my head.
"You can leave now."
"Leave?" "What leave?" "Are you... saved?..."
The emergence of this idea seemed to have triggered some mechanism. Freya felt that her mind became a little clearer, the world in her eyes gradually became clearer from the chaos, and the roar in her ears seemed to have subsided a lot.
In his eyes, many fires lit up in the dim cell.
In his ears, roaring sounds came one after another.
"Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu..."
Her belly told her what she needed to do now.
"food……"
The lips parted slightly, but there was no sound of words, only the sound of weak breathing.
Leave... You can leave now... But if you want to leave, you must survive. To survive... you need food.
The tip of her nose twitched, and Freya instinctively began to look for food. If there was no food, she would not be able to go far at all.
Perhaps it was the instinct of human beings to survive. At this moment, Freya felt that not a single odor in the air could escape her sense of smell, and one of the sweet smells was particularly fascinating.
That must be fruit!
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This is an unnamed island, located near the windless zone. Due to ocean currents, it is submerged by seawater for half of the year. During the other half of the year, due to sufficient care and suitable precipitation, the vegetation here grows rapidly.
Such an island is not suitable for human beings to survive for a long time, and even because it is close to the windless zone, the fishing is almost negligible. However, such an island has a different effect because of its geographical location.
Transit of the slave trade.
A small amount of food and rainwater collected here can ensure the survival of the captured slaves. In addition, the geographical location is not too far from the Red Earth Continent. Almost no one will approach here. As long as you pass through the windless zone, you can directly Arrive at the Shampoo Islands. In the past, this island usually only carried some valuable high-end goods because of the high cost, but since the Shan Ji Devil Triangle has become unscrupulous in the sea, there are not many roads that slave traders can take. Attention has also been paid here.
It's not that no one has thought about solving this obstacle that hinders everyone's making money, but her bounty in the dark world has reached 1.5 billion beli, and no one has succeeded yet. She has a very strong sense of knowledge. It is too difficult to assassinate her. She is extremely powerful and cannot win head-on. Moreover, the human sea tactic has no effect. There were once slave merchants who united and used thousands of powerful subordinates. They attacked Shan Ji together on one day, and as a result, they all went away and never returned.
There were many people watching from a distance that day, thinking that at worst they could see Shan Ji running away in embarrassment. result……
No one wanted to mention what happened that night. They only knew that countless slave traders retreated after that night. They either returned to the world and only managed their own one-third of an acre of land, or they changed careers.
In order to avoid Ogihime's patrol route, this nameless island prospered.
But the island was in chaos at this moment, and several places in the camp were on fire.
"Damn it, what's going on? The harvesting ship will arrive in three days at most. What on earth are you doing!"
Brussels was frightened and angry, shouting loudly, "Who is responsible for the problem with the slave? What is here is not our family's product!"
Because of the interests, the boss behind the scenes reached a deal with some other people to jointly operate this place. As the person in charge here, Brussels cannot absolve himself of the blame for the current situation. If the reason cannot be found, he will die in an ugly way. Those bosses don’t talk about emotions...
"It was Lava's side. The slaves he was guarding were the first to riot. It seems that there is a guy with fruit abilities."
Brussels stared, "Damn it, didn't I tell them that every slave must be checked with a seastone? What do they eat? Did they eat too much shit!!!"
He cursed fiercely, but Brussels felt at ease in his heart. Lava was not from his family. In this case, his responsibility would not be too great, but he could not take it lightly. Now the guy's guilt must be confirmed.
"Ah Wu, please bring me some people to suppress those slaves and set off the smoke. Let's go and investigate the situation in Lava. We can't unjustly accuse people. We must have evidence!" After that, he pulled in a few other people. Personally: "Follow me. There is no village or shop here. If they want to leave, they have to come and grab the boat. Come with me and guard the boat. If there are fewer boats, then there will be fewer people!"
Ah Wu understood it and left with some of his confidants in Brussels. What he emphasized was not a real investigation, but...substantial evidence.
Everyone secretly cursed Brussels as a bastard. The ship can be short of people, but how can people be so small? Can there be fewer slaves? No, the boss will get angry, and then they will become his slaves. This guy is forcing everyone to work hard! I can only be thankful that the slaves here are basically hungry already.
To put it simply, no matter whether there is evidence or not, we must use black hands to produce evidence.
It didn't take long for the battle on the island to become fierce. A thin guy led a large group of slave carriers and rushed towards the garrisoned fleet with various weapons. Seeing the opportunity, the five ships immediately set sail and prepared to go to sea first. As long as they set sail. Out of the sea, these guys can be easily dealt with.
"Brother Amu, what should we do now?!"
The person called Amu was the thin man who led the crowd to charge before.
Amu's eyes were wide open as he stared at the ship that had run several hundred meters away, but there was nothing he could do. At this moment, there were roars from behind the team, and the garrison team had already arrived.
Amu gritted his teeth, "Zanur, I can pull a ship back, but then I won't be able to fight." "The rest, I can only rely on you!"
Zanur was stunned for a moment, then nodded with firm eyes, "Definitely!"
Amu nodded, then knelt down on one knee, put his hands on the ground and yelled "Come back!!!"
He is the Devil Fruit user who caused all this commotion, the Marked Fruit,
He can give a mark to an object. This mark lasts for three minutes. Within three minutes, he can create another mark. Using his ability, he can return one of the marked objects to another mark. He used this ability to take away the handcuffs, then moved himself outside the cage through the mark, and then stole the key step by step, finally causing the current commotion.
Along with his roar, the ship he had previously marked suddenly trembled, and then suddenly disappeared from the place and appeared in front of the slaves.
The slaves swept away their previous despair, and some became crazy.
The rear has been overtaken, and they know that this will be their last chance. Going forward may mean death, but going backward is definitely worse than life. No one wants to be a slave, let alone most of them have been there before. He is a commoner with his own wealth. Although he may not say it is great, having a wife and children is better than being a slave.
As long as he thinks that there are relatives waiting for him at home, the fear in his heart will disappear. The roar is an angry roar, and it is also the most crazy struggle of a drowning person.
"Damn it! Why did we suddenly come back again!" The captain of the ship was horrified, and then he had a clear understanding in his heart. "A person with abilities must be a person with abilities! Those bastards on the damn island definitely didn't check!"
However, it is useless to say anything at this moment. There is no doubt that his ship has become a battlefield. The slaves have rushed up crazily on human ladders, attacking crazily with those vulnerable weapons. There are even some people After grabbing the rope and putting it down, there were already more and more people.
There was nothing left to hesitate. The captain immediately gritted his teeth and drew out his sharp blade. "Kill! Kill me! We can't let them seize the ship, or we will all die!"
On the other side, bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared in Brussels's eyes. "Damn it, those guys are already seizing the ship!" Then he raised the scimitar in his hand and said, "Speed up a little faster. I'll kill anyone who resists fiercely!"
At this time, there was no time for him to worry about the gains and losses. If he was killed, he could throw the responsibility to Lava, but if the ship was released, he would not be able to escape the responsibility!
But at this moment, no one on the entire chaotic island noticed a small figure dragging boxes one by one and leaving in another quiet direction.
As soon as this small figure approached the seaside, strands of ice spread across the water, freezing an area in an instant.
"Escape...run away...my sister said, run to a place with few people..."
"Don't be seen, don't be seen."
"Hide yourself...run..."
"cold……"
