I don't want to be a general, I choose Buddhism

Soon, as the bubble cable car reached the top of the red earth continent, Ian felt for the first time that he was so close to the starry sky.

There are clouds and mists floating everywhere that seem to be within reach, and the sky full of stars seems to be not far away, and the whole person seems to be between the clouds and the starry sky.

This is a completely different view from the sea....

nice!

But when Yann instinctively let go of his knowledge and arrogance to perceive the danger around him, a burst of cold sweat woke him up, and he also woke up from the beautiful scenery floating on the surface.

Knowing and domineering is the power of "listening", and at this moment Yan can vaguely hear a lot of wailing and mourning in the underground below him.

"My lord, please board the moving walkway."

As Balakla pulled the car up to the "level elevator" that was very similar to the memory of Yan's previous life, the wailing and screaming became more and more complicated, accompanied by the sound of whipping and shouting.

"Idiots, who allowed you to rest? Get moving..."

"Pull at an unhurried speed to maintain the comfort of the moving walk."

"Clap clap clap..."

"Trash, whoever made you fall, pull it for me!!!"

……

Under the "moving sidewalk" that leads directly to the holy land of Mariejoa at a glance, Yan can perceive a lot of life below with a sense of arrogance and domineering, and vaguely compose a picture with only outlines.

slave!

Thousands of slaves maintain the so-called "moving walkway" underground by manpower, whipping the slaves from time to time, treating them like animals.

At this moment, Yaen felt a chill in his heart when he really felt this scene deeply.

If we say that most of the kingdom systems above the sea are similar to feudalism, then this holy land of Mariejoa is truly slavery!

If it weren't for the fact that there were full-body armored soldiers guarding both sides of the "moving walkway" from time to time, Ian, who was chilling, couldn't help but want to leave the "moving walkway" covered with crimes on the spot.

"Not only the Tianlong people, but the entire world government acquiesces to the existence of slaves, and built this holy land, Maryjoia, which stands on the top of the clouds, with slaves as the cornerstone."

For a while, Ian couldn't help but feel a lot heavier.

Yan didn't want himself to become a "part" like a beast under this "moving sidewalk" one day, let alone his descendants.

In the past, Ian has been denying the World Government and secretly supporting the establishment of the Revolutionary Army. It is more because Ian has realized that the World Government is essentially a huge and extremely large organization that constantly plunders the wealth of the entire sea, similar to the organization of the Pirates. .

It will not deliberately establish a complete transportation, medical, education, etc. system like a real country in order to protect the civilians at sea.

It will not give civilians any right to voice and expression like a real country.

From the very beginning, Yann vaguely realized that the world government is not a country, but a super-large organization that connects more than one hundred countries in the world.

At this moment, Yann has seen clearly.

The world government has never regarded the civilians on the sea as its own people, and what it does to the entire sea can be summed up in one sentence.

That is to collect the wealth of the sea in the form of "gold in the sky", and then maintain the rule through the navy and spy agencies, blocking all dangers that may threaten the world government.

As for whether the sea is really prosperous and whether the civilians live in happiness and well-being, the world government doesn't care.

"In this way, everything seems to make sense..."

Ion murmured silently.

"Im! The existence that hides behind the scenes of the world government and makes the five old stars who have the highest power on the surface surrender."

"Perhaps, the World Government has been his private organization since the very beginning, and it has lasted for more than eight hundred years."

"That is to say, the essential masters of the world government are Im and the Tianlong people."

"It's just for the sake of justice and to avoid an endless stream of rebels. This is the name of the world government, and it is based on the world's allied countries scattered throughout the sea to stably rule the entire sea."

Suddenly, Yaen inexplicably felt that this simple and rude approach was like something that a super-large pirate group that completely dominated the sea could do.

"Blank 100 years?"

Vaguely, Yaen seems to have a little more speculation about the history deliberately hidden by the world government.

If it is the direction guessed by Ian, it is no wonder that the world government can't wait to charge O'Hara with the crime of researching "ancient weapons" when they realize that O'Hara is exploring the "blank 100 years". Complete destruction.

And just when Yaen couldn't help but shrink the range of knowledge and domineering, to avoid hearing the screams from the slaves.

Barak finally led him through the "moving walkway" and truly entered the outer area of ​​the holy land of Mary Gioia.

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1Chapter 17 Fisher Tiger

However, Barak did not lead Ian towards the central area of ​​the holy land of Mariejoa, but pulled the car around the outer ring area, and the surrounding environment gradually became quieter.

"Where is Barack going?"

Yan frowned slightly, looking around.

Suddenly, Yann and Barack paused slightly, sensing something flashing in the drain not far away.

"come out!"

Barack let out a low shout, and shot out in an instant, concentrating his strength on his fingers and poking towards the drain.

"biu!"

At the same time as the sharp piercing sound sounded, a red figure suddenly jumped out of the water flow of the drainage channel, narrowly dodging the attack.

Barak glanced at the ragged red murloc who jumped to the ground and the collar around his neck, and said.

"Slave?! How dare you run away without permission."

But the tired face of the red murloc became more and more ugly, and he murmured. "Excuse me, is it CP0?"

"Slave, get back to where you should be right away, or you'll be killed on the spot," Barak warned.

The red murloc said disdainfully upon hearing this. "The place where I should be is the vast sea, not the disgusting Mary Gioia."

Upon hearing this, Barack commented as a matter of course. "It is an honor for you lowly races to be the servants of the Heavenly Dragons."

However, these words seemed to irritate the red murloc so much that he suddenly punched Barak.

"Sharkwa Zhengquan!"

Facing this blow, Barak frowned slightly, and punched out likewise.

"boom!"

A muffled crash sounded around.

Barak's figure remained motionless, but his expression became more and more dissatisfied, and he warned again.

"You lowly murloc, don't be ignorant of good and bad. If you make a big noise and disturb the sleep of the Tianlong people, you will not be able to atone for your crime. Now you are captured without a fight, and I don't have to report your escape."

Facing Barak's intimidation, the red murloc was stubborn, and said with a somewhat heroic demeanor.

"Since I've decided to run away, do you think I'm still afraid of death? Since you've already found out, why not make a big fuss, and maybe scare a few stupid Tianlong people to death."

"Ahem, actually, I also think it's better for you to keep a low profile and not make too much noise."

At this moment, a voice from a third party sounded.

"Who?!"

The red murloc scanned the surroundings in surprise, and finally his eyes fell on the man lying on the cart, whose body was covered in bandages and he couldn't see clearly.

And Yaen slowly sat up from the car, and said. "You don't have to pay attention to who I am, if you want to escape, you can run away quickly."

Just when the red murloc was puzzled by Ion's meaning, Barak suddenly moved, dancing towards the open space next to him, as if he was fighting some invisible enemy deliberately keeping his movements down.

Seeing this scene, the red murloc was a little stunned.

"As you can see, this CP0 member is under my control. He thinks he is fighting you now, so you can just run away with peace of mind." Yan explained.

"I see." The red murloc's tone revealed a hint of surprise.

However, just when Yan thought that the red murloc would turn around and run away, he entered the drain again and dived towards the holy land of Mariejoa.

The red murloc took the initiative to run towards Ion, grabbing Ian's hand and trying to carry him on his back.

"Ehhh? What do you want to do?"

Yan tried to resist, but suddenly found that the strength of the two sides was exactly the same level, and he was forced to carry it on his back.

"Benefactor, don't worry, I, Fisher Tiger, am not an ungrateful person. I know that you are seriously injured and cannot move, but I will definitely not leave you alone to escape." Tiger said in a heroic tone.

"Wait, you're Fisher Tiger?" Ian was stunned.

Tiger's expression was also a little surprised, and he asked. "Benefactor, have you heard my story?"

"A little bit."

Ion replied with twitching corners of his mouth.

Fisher Tiger, a reckless, one-sided, hard-headed representative, is also a hero.

According to the memories of Ian's previous life, the murloc Fisher Tiger once really went to sea as an explorer, not a pirate, but soon became a slave of the Tianlong people, and then luckily escaped San Marie Gioia.

However, what was unexpected was that after escaping from the Holy Land of Mariejoa, the reckless Fisher Tiger chose to climb the Red Earth Continent alone and sneak into the Holy Land of Mariejoia to try to rescue the rest of the slaves. successfully.

But in the end, because of the conspiracy of the world government, this stubborn iron man believed that human beings were untrustworthy. He would rather die of blood loss than accept human blood, and finally hiccupped.

Ion admired his life and the firmness and greatness of his belief and will, but the clarity of his brain circuit was even more difficult for Ion to understand.

When Tiger learned that Yan had heard of his name, he couldn't help showing a proud smile on his face, and said.

"Benefactor, since you all know my name, you should know that I will never give up my companion."

"No, no, wait."

Yan repeatedly slapped Tiger's rock-like muscles and stopped him. "Run if you want, don't take me with you."

"Why? Benefactor, you can rest assured that if you are worried about your injuries, you don't have to worry at all. As long as I don't die, I will never let others hurt you." Tiger said, patting his chest.

At this moment, Yaen deeply regretted that he helped this reckless man get away casually.

And Yann did not dare to reveal his true identity to a guy like Fisher Tiger who lacked a brain.

After all, who knows if one day he'll accidentally pop Ion out?

At that time, how will Yan, who is a "Sakura Fruit" capable user, explain that he controls Barak?How do you explain the freeing of the slaves?

However, with Fisher Tiger's attitude, Ian knew very well that if he didn't give him an explanation, he reckoned that he would desperately escort him away from the holy land of Mary Gioia tonight.

"Ugh……"

Immediately, Yan sighed deeply and said helplessly.

"Tiger, I can't escape. Once I leave this CP0 member beyond a certain range, I can't control him. At that time, even you can't escape."

For a moment, Tiger's movements stopped.

"Escape by yourself, Tiger."

Ion patted Tiger on the shoulder lightly and said. "Carrying my life on your back, let's go to the sea of ​​freedom."

The atmosphere was silent for a few breaths, Tiger clenched and loosened his fists several times, and then gently put Ian back on the car.

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Chapter 148 Do You Want to Save?

"Benefactor, can you tell me your name?" Tiger asked with tears in his eyes and trembling lips that resembled two ham sausages.

Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and said. "Don't care about the so-called name, it's just a code name."

"no!"

Tiger wiped away tears and said firmly. "I must remember the benefactor's name in my heart all my life. This is my Fisher Tiger's morality!"

"If that's the case..."

Ian thought for a moment, then said casually. "Then you just remember the name 'Virtual Circle Organization'."

"Is it a virtual circle organization?"