unknown island
This is a transit island for the slave trade in the East China Sea and the front section of the Grand Route. It's just that it's a bit messy here now.
Most of the temporary tents had been damaged, and the remnants that had been rescued from the flames were propped up with broken wooden sticks and used as small sheds to block the sun. At one end of the island, hundreds of corpses were scattered all over the place, with only five or six people busy moving the corpses and piling them together for burning.
Next to these people, the clerk sat in a shaded shed and checked them one by one according to the ledger in his hand.
The death of a slave is no longer a particularly serious matter to the superiors. They are afraid that some slaves will fish in troubled waters and successfully leave here. Although it may not necessarily have a serious impact, even the slightest possibility will make the bosses above restless.
Unlike these tool people who know nothing, the secretary knows to some extent some of the problems that the people above are currently facing.
One is Shan Ji who just left the Grand Route not long ago, and the other is the revolutionary army. The revolutionary army originally had no direct conflict of interest with the guys above, but things changed after they occupied a neglected small country in the South China Sea. That island involved many slave traders, and the revolutionary army didn't know why. Then he stared at the chain of the slave trade and secretly attacked slave merchants around the world.
When he thought of this, a flash of fire flashed in the clerk's eyes, and then he closed his eyes and calmed down and continued his work.
After all, I am just a screw, if I don’t do my job well...
Maybe it was the person lying next to his feet.
He looked north and then shook his head.
He can't lie down here yet.
The world is not a beautiful place. If you want to live, you must bear something, whether it is some kind of wish, some kind of hope, or just bearing the wishes of others.
"Secretary Cole, Chief Lott wants you to come over."
A boatman came over with a bad look on his face. Looking at Cole whose expression did not change, he couldn't help but remind him, "The manager just got angry. Please pay attention."
Cole nodded and replied, "I understand."
After saying that, he finished the work in hand, then took the important things and left.
The middle of the island is now under martial law.
The cause of the matter was the slave riot a few days ago. Because Lava's side did not check in place, a person with abilities escaped the sea floor stone inspection, and then that person caused the subsequent riot. In the end, one ship was destroyed and hundreds of slaves were forced to be killed. In addition to the destroyed camps and some slaves who ran into the sea, it is difficult to estimate the losses this time. You must know that many slave trades are not sold by those who catch them. For example, the manager here does not like to catch them by himself, which will cause a lot of trouble, so he spends money to find some slave traders to buy them, although this will save less money. Make some money, but avoid most troubles.
This approach is like the cp organization. It is obviously an organization established to serve the Celestial Dragons, but even those who know it mostly only know that they serve the world government. The Celestial Dragons seem to have nothing to do with this matter.
Substitutes and such are necessary for them.
Walking into the tent, the place was in a mess, with many broken porcelain bowls on the ground. There is a person lying in the middle, who is the main person responsible for this incident, Lava. Judging from the blood all over his body, he probably can't even take in or out much air.
Brussels, the general director of the camp, stood in a corner with a cold eye. What he did in this incident was remarkable. Although he let a few slaves grab a sampan and run away in the end, he had already done a lot during the whole incident. That's enough. I'll probably scold him for a few words and be done with it afterwards.
"Manager Lot."
Steward Lot was a strong old man, but his gray hair did not hide the ruthlessness in his eyes. He used to be a ruthless person at sea. Cole bowed slightly.
"Why did you come so slowly?" Lot's eyebrows were raised, obviously still angry.
"Well, I'm counting the bodies at the dock and checking the ledger."
After hearing Cole's words, Lot's expression softened slightly, "Well, thank you for your hard work, but before that, you may need to be busy a little longer and sort out this guy's problems first."
Cole nodded and accepted the matter. The matter has been resolved, the pot has been covered, and all that is left is to make the lid tighter. Calling him over is just a matter of this kind that requires him to have no position. People just do it.
After leaving there, Cole let out a long sigh and walked towards the unmaintained camp on the Lava side without sighing.
Suddenly Cole felt a sense of coolness, and the sunlight on his body seemed to be blocked by something. When he looked up, he was dumbfounded.
The bottom of a sea ship gradually enlarged in his eyes. At this moment, his expression finally changed. It was an expression called incredible.
Fortunately, the ship didn't crash down, otherwise he wouldn't know whether he needed to dodge.
This situation was also noticed by others in the camp. They all poked their heads around, marveling at the flying ship and wondering where this person came from.
"Is that so? It seems my mission is over~"
After talking for a while, Cole turned around and no longer went to Lava's camp, but instead walked towards the dock.
The people accompanying him saw something wrong and quickly asked, "Secretary Cole, what are you doing?"
Cole didn't look at the two of them, his voice was still calm and seemed to have no emotion, "There's going to be a fight, go to the dock and be ready to run away at any time."
The two were startled, then looked at each other, and then nodded in unison as if nothing had happened and trotted to follow Cole.
Cole saw this in his eyes and said nothing, but just walked a little faster.
Just as Cole left quickly, more and more people gathered in the camp because of the flying ship. They watched the ship flying in the air, as if there was a strong wind blowing downwards, and the dust gradually rose and filled the air. Come on.
As the ship slowly descended, someone finally saw something clearly. "Look, there seems to be a pirate flag on that ship."
"Pirates? Even if you have the power to fly ships, you shouldn't provoke us, right?" As he said this, the people below picked up weapons in unison.
Unlike those slaves, pirates really need to fight with their lives. It's just that this is the East China Sea, and those of them who came from the Grand Line are not that concerned. After all, the whole world has long known that the pirates in the East China Sea are weak.
Finally, when more people saw the pirate flag clearly, they couldn't help laughing, "Hey, aren't they? The people in the East China Sea are so fun. Such a cute rabbit-headed pirate flag, this is the child's play house." Home!"
The words fell, causing a burst of laughter.
A soft and cute thing like a rabbit would not be the choice of the pirates in the West Sea. This kind of pirate flag has no deterrent effect at all and will be laughed at by the pirate circle.
At this time, the ship was only a few meters away from landing. Everyone couldn't help but restrain their smiles. No matter how much they laughed, they couldn't relax too much. That was a way to die. Although they were in the slave trade and couldn't compare to the pirates who licked blood with their swords, but It's not that far off. Don't underestimate the desperate will of those slaves for freedom. It's true that as long as they can escape, they can use any moves.
only……
"boom!!!"
With a roar, a figure wrapped in thunder suddenly fell from the sky. A group of people were still stunned by the roar just now. The next moment, the sound of thunder and thunder exploded in their ears. The next moment, everyone came back to their senses without saying a word. He said he raised his weapon and rushed over.
It seems that this posture is not for friendly exchanges. In this case, it is best to kill the other party first.
The lightning flashed, and a dozen figures suddenly flew out. Some hit the rocks and lost their breath instantly. Some flew far away and fell half dead after flying several hundred meters. Two others flew directly into the sea.
However, this did not stop everyone's attack. Isn't it normal that those who dare to come here have some strength?
It's just that they don't know what kind of person they are going to face.
The smoke and dust may not be a good thing for ordinary people, and the rhythm of the battle will be affected to a greater or lesser extent, but for Kona, the existence of smoke and dust is not important. With the help of seeing and hearing, even if she closes her eyes, it will not matter to her. No impact.
In Kona's perception, none of these guys have the power to threaten her.
The next moment another figure jumped from the sky.
What followed was an abrupt stop for a group of people.
Kuina landed safely, but the sword slowly returned to its sheath. 'Itto-ryu·Iai·Shan'
A group of people behind him fell to the ground, their heads separated and completely hopeless.
However, no one could notice this in the dusty haze.
Until the thunder exploded, causing the terrifying airflow to dissipate.
Kona's body was full of thunder snakes, turning into silver-white eyes with green-red light, and opposite her, a tall figure grabbed the huge iron rod and pressed it on it.
"Ability user~" Ke Na grinned, and with increased strength in her hand, she pushed away the iron rod, and then punched to meet it.
The man was not angry either. His body changed and he had another opponent. He grabbed two more iron rods and beat him.
Kona moved out of the way, and there was a sudden roar on the ground. The stick made a large hole more than one meter deep.
"Did you avoid it? But it doesn't matter, as long as you get hit with a stick, you will be over." The man muttered indifferently, and the offensive in his hands suddenly became fierce.
Each of the four hands and three sticks has great power. For a moment, the air flow from the sticks made the air seem to be distorted.
However, Kona did not show weakness, using her flexible body to move forward and retreat freely in the continuous attacks, moving around like a butterfly dancing in the hands of the big man.
Guina also met an opponent here. Guina frowned and thought for a moment. Instead of facing the person directly, she went directly to the crowd. If the ghost ghost would kill several people every time.
The fight between the two here is not the purpose, they just need to attract as much attention as possible.
At the other end of the island, Qishi and Yalei have cooperated to clear out the slaves in several camps.
The purpose of coming here is not just to keep these slave traders in trouble, but to keep the slaves who were persecuted by them safe. Most of these people have only been tortured by imprisonment, and their psychology and thinking have not been completely trained like slaves. If they are rescued, they may be able to return to ordinary lives. If you become like sister-in-law Kerla...
Youyouzi shook his head and no longer paid attention to the situation on the Dabai. There was a good combat power in this island, but that was only compared to ordinary people. If it were not for the purpose of attracting more non-slave personnel as much as possible, Youyouzi Zi would not make such a grand appearance, nor would he let Kona and Kuina restrain themselves and fight below. If they went crazy with all their strength, one of them could kill everyone on the island.
Then Youyouzi turned his attention to the dock.
"Sister Reiju, let's go grab some ships."
