Pirates: Legendary Navy

Chambord Islands, tourist area, temporary residence of Tianlong people.

A huge bubble cuts off the surrounding air, wrapping a resplendent and majestic castle.

On the outskirts of the castle, guards in armor and holding spears patrolled in groups of three or five.

They all knew that this was the Tianlong people's residential area where both humans and gods were angry, but they also knew that no one dared to attack here.

Absolute security made this group of guards sloppy.

As we walk, we stop to chat and smoke.

"I heard that St. Charmarco invited the nobles of the island to watch the abuse of slaves in the hall again today."

"Well, didn't Charmarco St. happen to go to the 'job agency' to buy two slaves last night? Tonight seems to start with that female pirate."

"Oh, I don't know what kind of torture method it is, I haven't seen it before."

"Hmph, I was lucky enough to be a guard at the scene, that scene! It's exciting that you can never imagine!"

The two guards chatted and laughed.

In the dark corner, a cloud of white mist suddenly appeared and wrapped around them, before they could react.

With a click, the two guards shifted their limbs and passed out.

Immediately, Don Berg, Smoker and Red Fox came out from the shadows.

Berg looked at the corpses of the two guards and said, "Listen to them, the companion of the red fox has been taken to the hall, so let's divide into two groups. I'll go to Rayleigh, and you go rescue your companion."

"Are you kidding me!" Smoker was displeased after hearing this, "Which navy would help rescue the pirates!"

"You can decide for yourself!" Berg looked at Smoker, his deep eyes were faintly cold: "But, you have to know, absolute justice will only turn people into murder weapons!"

After finishing speaking, Berg headed towards the dungeon on his own.

The red fox didn't force Smoker to support him. Seeing Berg leave, he immediately ran towards the hall. Halfway through, he suddenly turned around and said with a smile:

"Thanks, it's enough that you didn't catch me, let's go!"

Smoker watched the red fox's back gradually disappear into the darkness, lit a cigar, and cursed:
"Cut! They are all talking to themselves!"

After all, he also walked towards the hall.

At this time, the castle hall.

A blond woman was tied to a wooden chair and sat in the center of the hall. Her eyes were covered with a black cloth, and her hands and feet were tightly bound by iron chains around the chair legs.

Beside her, stood a very strong man, wearing a headgear, bare upper body, with one hand on the woman's blond hair.

The woman kept twisting her body, trying to get rid of the rope on her body, but it was of no avail, instead leaving deep red bruises on her body.

Above the hall is a viewing room separated by glass.

During the viewing session, the potbellied Saint Charmarco, wearing a square bubble hood, sat on the chair in the middle.

The nobles who were invited knelt on the left and right sides, smiling obsequiously.

"Man, are you all here?" St. Charmarco asked lazily, crossing his legs.

The nobles all spoke in unison, flatteringly replied: "It's all here."

"Then let's get started!"

As soon as Saint Charmarco finished speaking, a woman's scream suddenly came from the hall.

I saw that the man wearing the hood tore off the woman's blindfold.

The woman was startled suddenly, and then looked around with her eyes, her pupils narrowed sharply due to fear, and she began to sob softly.

While watching, the icon of Charmarco was stimulated, his eyes suddenly shone with golden light, and he said with a smile:
"Kick her in the stomach!"

In the hall, without hesitation, the man in the hood kicked the woman's stomach with such force that all the chairs she was sitting on were smashed into pieces.

The woman clutched her stomach in pain and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The viewing room instantly boiled up.

"It's your turn." Charmarco leaned back on the chair enjoying himself, "Let's see which one of you can make me more comfortable."

The nobles scrambled to be the first to shout, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood:

"Stomp on her chest!"

"Take an iron rod and throw it in her face!"

"Feed her my fingers!"

"..."

The man kicked out the woman's chest with a dull thumping sound immediately after the successive instructions, her face was also flattened by the iron bar, and the bridge of her nose broke.

At this moment, the phone bug in the viewing room suddenly rang:

"Saint Charmarco! There are pirates invading the castle, and they are running towards the viewing hall!"

"Huh?" St. Charmarco raised his eyes slightly, and saw a man running into the viewing room opposite him.

The person who came was the pirate Red Fox, and in the corridor behind him, the guards had all been knocked to the ground.

"Ron!!"

When the red fox saw the inhuman woman who had been tortured in the hall, her face turned pale with anger, her eyes stared at him angrily, and then vigorously hacked at the glass in front of her.

But the glass remained motionless, not even a knife mark was left.

Powerless tears gushed out instantly, but the red fox still didn't stop this futile attack.

"That's right! That's it!" St. Charmarco sat up excitedly, "How interesting this is, why haven't I discovered that there is such a method!?"

"Beast! Kick me harder!"

The man in the headgear received the order and kicked and kicked vigorously on the woman's body. The woman kept screaming and rolling over on the ground, but these actions did not slow down the man in the headgear.

Seeing that the woman was about to die, Charmarco slumped back on the chair in a dispirited manner.

"Uh, tired and tired, now, slit her throat."

The red fox who was in the viewing room heard the order and let out a shrill scream.

His hands were already splashed with blood from the knife shavings, but he still couldn't break the glass, so he could only watch helplessly as his companion was tortured to death.

Blood and tears stained the glass, and he fell to his knees in despair, as if begging.

"Wait a minute, take back the order!"

The red fox heard the order from St. Charmarco, and raised his head innocently, looking towards the opposite side, thinking that all living beings will eventually have mercy.

Unexpectedly, St. Charmarco, who was lazy just a moment ago, suddenly jumped up and smiled:
"Pull out her eyeballs first!"

There was a bang in the red fox's mind, and his expression froze suddenly, only feeling creepy.

The man in the hood grabbed the woman's head.

At this time, her teeth were broken, her nose was crooked, and there was still a wound in her throat that had been cut in half and stopped, and hot blood was gushing out.

Without any hesitation, the man in the hood pressed his head with one hand, and suddenly dug at the woman's eye socket with the other.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

The red fox saw clearly that his companion's eyes were about to be gouged out with bare hands, but he was helpless.

"Hey! Bastard! Stop it! Stop it! Someone save her! Someone save her!"

"Berger? Smoker?"

"Where are you? Please, save Ron!"

"I beg you!!!"

The red fox tore its vocal cords and howled.

In the nick of time, with a bang, the ceiling of the castle was blasted open, a cloud of white mist flowed into the hall, and fell on the man in the hood, crushing him into minced meat.

Immediately, the white smoke gradually condensed into Smoker with a disdainful face.

"Bastard, since you can't save anyone, stay outside and clean up the miscellaneous soldiers. Do you know how much time I wasted!"

While watching, St. Charmarco was undecided, and there was another loud noise outside the castle, which caused the whole castle to shake.

The nobles were so frightened that they wanted to run for their lives, but they dared not stand up.

"One by one! The untouchables dare to resist me!!" St. Charmarco picked up the phone bug angrily.

"Hey! CP0!!!"