Pirate Shura fruit

Chapter 183 The end
"Okay, Gladius, I understand all the things you said. I will let him escape from me. I just know that you are waiting for him in front of me. It doesn't need to be so serious!!"

Faced with Gladius' stern question, Monet didn't take it seriously, and instead replied to him in a relaxed tone.

"Hmph, don't blame me for being merciless to you next time if you do this again..."

Knowing that Monet intended to confuse the public, Gladius also felt helpless about it, and could only hope that after this incident, she would have a longer memory.

"Now you have no other means to escape, Carlos the Griffin?! If not, then we will send you to hell... arm...explode and explode!!"

Gladius looked down at him and asked lightly, seeing his expression of struggle and resentment ignored him, the clothes on his arms swelled and pressed against Carlos' chest.

"Damn it, if it weren't for them, how could I, Carlos, be in this position? I would never let your pirate Luo Chen go... and you guys who are sneaking behind the scenes, I will curse you lifetime……"

Facing the threat of death, Carlos no longer had the calm and arrogant look he had before, and cursed at them with a ferocious face.

"Oh... is this your last words? It's so boring, you can curse as you like, remember our names, and don't forget who killed you after Gladius and Monet go down, okay , Die...hell explodes!!"

After all, the swollen arms and sleeves bulged again, and when they swelled to be bigger than Carlos' body, Gladius started the explosion under Carlos's desperate expression.

boom……

There was a violent explosion, and his sleeves exploded in an instant, generating a huge explosive force that completely enveloped Carlos, and the entire ground was blown up by the violent explosion, leaving only a huge scorched The deep pit, and Carlos lying in it has long since disappeared.

clap la la...

The white gunpowder smoke billowed up, and also attracted the eyes of those who left in the distance to this side.

"Let's go, Monet... The task has been completed, it's time to go back and report to the young master..."

Gladius stayed for a while facing the deep pit that was emitting thick smoke, then turned and walked towards the pier, reminding Monet without looking back.

"Oh...has it been resolved? Has Carlos been eliminated by you, Gladius?"

Hearing the reminder from her companion, she hurriedly followed his steps in a daze, and asked curiously.

"He is already dead, and it is worthy of him to be turned into ashes under my hell blast and buried in the place where his ambition is realized."

Gladius replied coolly, still wearing a mask, and the two of them talked while heading towards the pier where their ships were docked.

"Hey, Catherine, are you all right..."

Here, after solving Carlos's matter, Luo Chen hurried to Sabo and the others, trotted up to the sleeping Catherine, squatted down, looked at her peacefully sleeping face and asked softly.

"She's fine, she's just passed out from exhaustion, don't worry!!"

And Sabo, who was standing aside, came over with Krall and said loudly.

"Well, as long as it's okay... er... who are you?! The Revolutionary Army!!"

Hearing that his companion was fine, Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief and continued, then suddenly realized something and hurriedly looked up, only to see a man and a woman standing beside him, he was too worried that Catherine didn't notice They just remembered now, looked at the somewhat familiar face and asked some guesses.

"Huh?! You know we are the Revolutionary Army, do you know us?"

Originally, the two of them did not reveal their identities when they came here. As for Carlos and the others, they knew it was expected, but they did not expect that the supernova of the sea could see through their identities at a glance. Let them ask with vigilance and doubt.

"Well... your name is Sabo, and the person next to you should be called Clara. I read your record in the newspaper before, the second in command of the Revolutionary Army. Many people can recognize you, so there is no need to be so surprise!!"

Luo Chen didn't say that he learned about their identities in the original drama, but waved his hand and said that he learned about their origin from the newspaper, so he dispelled the doubts of the two of them.

They also breathed a sigh of relief and put away their battle stances. Indeed, many people know their identities in the Great Channel, especially in the New World. Among them, Sabo has appeared in newspapers several times. At this moment, he said that in It is not unreasonable to know his identity in the newspaper.

"Huh...so that's the case, let's get to know each other again. My name is Sabo. I was ordered by our leader to investigate the murder of our companion by Carlos and others. She is my assistant Claire and I came here to help me deal with it. various things.

I have to thank your companion, Miss Catherine, for what happened just now. Without her, I don't know how to deal with the sword hero Sicano. Thank you very much! ! "

Saying that, Sabo bowed to Luo Chen with his heavily injured body upright, and thanked Luo Chen very sincerely.

"Well...forgive me, if you want to thank, thank Catherine, it has nothing to do with me that she helped you!!"

Seeing Sabo salute him, Luo Chen hastily shook his finger and said to Catherine.

"No, you can afford this gift. Although most of the reasons are due to Miss Catherine, you are also indispensable, and we also want to thank you for defeating Carlos and allowing our revolutionary army to take over here smoothly. It's a big deal. Thank you so much!!"

Saying that, Sabo excitedly pulled Clara and bowed to Luochen again, explaining.

"Well... well, if this is the case, then I will accept your gift, get up quickly, do you have other things to deal with? If you have any, please go, I have to deal with some things, excuse me Already!!"

After finishing speaking, Luochen hurried to the place where the slaves were imprisoned in the background. Because of Carlos, none of the slaves were taken away and they were all imprisoned in iron cages. Release them to get some favors. Although these favors are trivial to him, they are better than nothing, but the most important thing this time is to find a few companions to join them. I saw some good candidates at the auction just now. But it failed to be auctioned off.

Da da da……

When Luo Chen came anxiously, the sound of footsteps sounded in the corridor, and the hearts of the slaves who were imprisoned in the dark iron cage with a few rays of sunlight shining through the cracks in the ceiling were agitated, not knowing what their future and fate would be. is bad.

clatter……

Finally, the sound of the last footsteps was heard, and everyone turned their eyes to the foot that had just stepped out of the door and was shrouded in darkness. soldiers.

"Is it finally here? Who will step in here?!"

People secretly said in their hearts.

"Hmm... It seems that you are all here... It's good that everyone is here, and it's good for me..."

Finally, under the prayers of everyone, the figure in the darkness finally appeared in front of everyone. They saw the man showing his white and beautiful teeth, smiling and preaching to everyone.

"Fortunately, he's not one of those slave traders before, but who is he? What exactly does he want to do here? Is it possible to save us?"

Seeing the man's handsome and sunny smile made them let go of their guards. At the same time, several questions emerged in their hearts, and they stared at him expectantly.

"Hey, fellow compatriots who are about to be permanently enslaved, I'm here to bring you good news, that is... you... are free..."

After finishing speaking, Luo Chen stopped talking and looked at the group of slaves, without making a sound first to see how everyone reacted.

And after Luo Chen had just finished the last sentence about your freedom, the scene was silent for a while, and then a shocking commotion erupted. Under the news, everyone was imprisoned, and the slaves who had no hope were shaken in their hearts. Filled with strong hopes, they all looked at him in disbelief, and there were bursts of noisy communication.

(End of this chapter)