Pirate's Freedom

Chambord Islands, auction venue.

"Holy Roswader..."

Haoman's tone was hesitant and he spoke carefully.

"You know, this is a bit... not quite according to the rules..."

"Which is more important, my orders or your rules?"

Saint Roswald had no expression on his face.

Haoman looked around the venue. There was silence all around. The Celestial Dragon at the top and the ordinary people below were all looking at him quietly.

"..."

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly laughed.

"Of course it's your order, Saint Roswald."

He answered without hesitation.

"There are a total of 120 items that have not yet been auctioned."

"The first twenty items are mine."

Saint Roswader spoke first.

"Do you have any opinions?"

The meaning of "everyone" here is very clear.

"I have no opinion."

Shalu Linde Palace did not refute, but took advantage of the situation and announced.

"But the next thirty items all belong to me."

next moment.

"I want twenty pieces too."

"Twenty-five are mine."

Someone spoke one after another.

"The remaining thirty——"

"Not enough! Not enough!"

He looked a lot like a Shar-Pei. Kamal Saint had not spoken much before, but now his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Do you think this is enough?!"

The questioning broke the seemingly friendly atmosphere among several people.

"...then...then..."

Charma Kesheng’s voice trembled slightly.

"Is anyone willing to give up?"

There was a tacit silence among the Tianlong people, and none of the unclear guests below dared to speak at this time.

"..."

The auctioneer waited submissively.

After a brief silence.

"slave……"

Among the seven pairs of eye sockets, fourteen scarlet eyes slid down at the same time.

"Isn't it everywhere?"

……

The residential area of ​​Tianlong people.

Bang bang bang!

Boom boom boom!

Clang clang!

Dangdang Dangdang!

Shells exploded, swords and guns clashed, and the cries of killing were heard endlessly.

According to the plan, to create chaos while rescuing the slaves, the men who followed Ivankov's invasion have been dispersed.

"shave!!"

"Fingergun·Hellbreak!!"

"Lan Jiao·Thousand Turns!!"

The white figure flashed forward, boomerang-like chopping waves filling the air, roaring towards him.

"Wow ah ah ah!"

With a shocked expression, the big-faced monster raised his hands and stood on tiptoes.

"Spin Beauty!"

Under the siege of two CP0s, Ivankov jumped and spun, looking for a gap and walking away. The afterimage of three heads and six arms was flickering.

"E-ha!"

Missing a hit, the two CP0s retreated together in tacit agreement.

"Boring procrastination!"

Wearing an abstract red mask and a tall figure in a white robe, he snorted coldly.

"--yes?"

Ivankov turned and rolled forward in the air, and everything above his head and feet fell from the sky, Ivankov grinned.

"Then let's have a showdown!!"

"New Shemale Boxing Technique 44 Beauty Secrets——"

He crossed his raised hands in front of him, his thick eyelashes popped up, and Ivankov opened his purple mouth.

"Dream Strike Handling Punch!!"

Among the countless afterimages, the sky was full of hand knives stabbing through the air, and three figures were separated at the first touch.

……

Inside the Navy garrison base, in the base commander's office.

"The phone bug can't get through."

Putting the walkie-talkie back in its place, Sengoku frowned.

"call……"

Brannu breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously at first, and then quickly cheered up.

"General of the Warring States Period, Marshal Kong is indeed very busy right now."

"..."

The Warring States General's brows frowned more and more.

He knew his empty brother very well.

Regardless of whether he was busy now or not, Sora would never fail to answer communications even during an urgent meeting.

……

Between the ruins and broken walls, the dragon and the sky stood facing each other.

"Cap has always been a pain in the ass for me."

The black shirt was torn to pieces, and Kong's broad chest was covered with criss-cross scars, recording the thrilling battles in the past.

"You want to leave before you finish speaking, and you practice justice as you like without thinking about your position and responsibility. Free justice, this kind of thing doesn't exist anywhere."

Sora's eyes did not see the dragon in front of him, or in other words, he saw more of another person.

"Once the boundaries are blurred, the consequences will appear——"

The muscles bulged like mountains, Sora raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to speak properly in the future."

"..."

The man in the green cloak did not choose to respond with words.

On his right hand, the index and middle fingers are bent together, the ring finger and little finger are bent together and separated, and the thumb is also slightly bent.

"Dragon Claw Fist——"

Not just using his fingers, but the power of [claws]. These are the three [claws] he created in order to crush the tyrannical power.

"Dragon Claw!!"

Amidst the loud noise of the collision, air waves surged like tides! ! !

……

In the auction venue, a new round of auctions began.

"..."

A dim light lit up in the darkness, and in the monitoring room, [Don't Say] watched calmly.

After a moment.

"The Navy called and asked about——"

From the shadows, an agent reports to him.

"Is there anything unusual at the auction venue?"

"tell them--"

His voice paused, and he responded calmly.

"Everything is normal here."

……

Red Harbor.

The port, which used to be extremely noisy, is now suddenly deserted.

In the port office, Langdon put down the phone, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the slowly rising bubble pod in the sky through the glass.

The slaves of the Celestial Dragons...

They are all rare items.

On average, a pod can carry at most a hundred people, and it takes at least an hour to get on and off the pod.

Mariejoia had thousands of slaves.

The question is, if we only rely on pods for transportation, how long will it take at least?

"how long have to wait?"

An impatient voice sounded beside him.

"I said, just wait and see?"

After withdrawing his thoughts, Langdon looked sideways.

Shaking the green juice on his hand, the evil dragon next to the potted plant looked very impatient.

Red, cyan, blue, with different skin tones, but the same tall figures crowded the sofa, and the large and luxurious sofa made an overwhelmed "squeak" sound.

Fisher Tiger, Dorian, and Jinbe also looked over.

"Something will be done soon."

Langdon thought for a moment.

"But it will have to wait a little longer."

At this moment, 15 minutes have passed since [Birdcage] was activated.

……

"Report! Lieutenant General Warring States!"

"CP is in charge of the auction site. They reported that the Tianlong people are participating in the auction and everything is normal there."

"The G1 base in the New World reported that Red Harbor has entered a controlled state. After contacting us, we reported that the Tianlong people will inspect it soon."

"As for the auction house, the slaves of the Celestial Dragons will be transported back to the Holy Land. CP notified the base and requested the navy to escort them."

"Headquarters informed the Warring States General that starting 10 minutes ago, communication with the Holy Land was suddenly interrupted."

The messenger soldiers came in one after another. After the report was completed, Brannu looked at each other with them.

Click, click, click, click, click…

Warring States picked up the walkie-talkie again, turned the dial with his fingers, and dialed the number of Wulaoxing.

"..."

After a moment, the phone bug looked at him innocently.

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Sengoku stood up from behind his desk and held down his afro with a navy hat decorated with seagulls on top.

"I'm going to the Holy Land. The affairs of the base will be left to Brigadier General Stoloberg for the time being."

……

Holy Land Mary Joa.

In a moment, the situation has changed.

The sky above the Tianlong people's residential area was dark, and the thick dark clouds were spinning and spreading at a seemingly slow, but actually terrifying speed.

Streets riddled with bullets and pockmarked with potholes.

"Alert~! Alert~! Battle alert!!"

The surrounding fire was extinguished by the strong wind, and Ivankov ran very fast.

"Dragon needs to be serious! Evacuate the battle area! Everyone rush~~!!"

"Lanji——!!"

A vacuum slash flew from a distance, and under the strong wind pressure, it was shattered into pieces halfway through.

Ivankov ran away with his head buried in the ground, not even interested in taking a look.

On both sides of the street and even in the alleys, members of the Revolutionary Army and scattered slaves continued to join him. The dark crowd gathered and rushed towards the slave town.

At the same time, agents and soldiers also surrounded him from all directions.

……

Under the tall arch structure, after climbing the last step, Tata Tot came to the main entrance of Pangu City.

Above his head, Doflamingo passed by in the sky.

The next moment, a dozen figures chasing after him fell like birds with broken wings.

Tata Tot didn't do anything on purpose.

Or.

He didn't have time to do anything else.

Ever since Tata Tot set foot on the Holy Land again, for him and Im, it was no different than face to face.

At this point, the two are within reach.