【Pirate】The daily life of being forced to become the King of the Sea

The Celestial Dragons rode slaves and swaggered through the market. People knelt down in silence and lowered their heads to avoid looking at the Celestial Dragons.

The sun was hot and people's hearts were impetuous. The people hiding in the dark stopped and waited quietly for the Tianlong people to pass by this street.

Asanocha's wound began to ooze a large amount of blood. She was most taboo about exposing her position when doing tasks. Although no one was chasing her now, she still subconsciously applied pressure to the wound to stop the bleeding and prevent blood from dripping on the ground.

The bright sun was shining overhead, and Asanocha's face was pale. Due to excessive blood loss, his eyes were blind and he began to lose sight of everything happening in front of him.

Must...must find a safe place quickly. This is Asanocha's only idea at the moment.

Asanocha suddenly broke in, which most people didn't expect. That's a Celestial Dragon, a being that no one can mess with.

It's a pity that such a beautiful girl will die soon. People on the street thought with sighs.

Asanocha walked in vain, unable to hold up and fell to the ground midway. A window was open upstairs, and those above could see everything going on in the street. The moment Asanocha fell, the figure of a masked man moved, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

"Is it okay?" said a stocky man standing next to him. The voice has been altered and sounds a little weird.

"Now that she's here, no one can save her." The man in the mask said in a low voice. The expression on the mask was blankly watching everything happening on the street.

The Tenryuto walked up to look at Asano Tea as if he had discovered something exquisite and rare, and became interested in this beautiful thing.

"Okay, I will immediately go through the procedures for the tenth wife to move into the Holy Land." The attendant butler next to him bowed and said.

Several bodyguards in black clothes immediately helped Asanocha up. Charles took a closer look at Asanocha's appearance and said with satisfaction: "I want her to be my wife!"

The blond young man standing in the corner had a sarcastic smile on his face and pressed his hat with his hand. How ironic that the world should be ruled by such people.

When the scene of Asanocha being forcibly lifted up appeared, the young man's eyes unexpectedly overlapped with that face. A memory that had never happened before suddenly flashed through his head, and his head hurt... The sudden pain made the young man extremely miserable.

Who is that person...

Even though Asanocha was seriously injured, his body's vigilance had been trained. She vaguely felt that danger was approaching, and the butterfly knife turning in her hand was about to stab into Charles' heart silently.

The man upstairs noticed the action.

‘Clang! "

A force struck, and the butterfly knife in Asanocha's hand came out and flew far away.

Charros looked behind him in confusion, but found nothing.

The Tianlong people got an unexpected plaything and left with satisfaction.

The blond young man slowed down a little and prepared to take a closer look, but was blocked by a man wearing a mask.

The dull eyes on the mask were wide and looked funny. The voice under the mask was low and cold, "I finally found you. You are from the Revolutionary Army. It's the first time we met, but there won't be a second time soon."

When Asanocha woke up, she found herself in a magnificent room with a huge closed fish tank, where a little fish man looked at her with big eyes.

Due to excessive blood loss, she still has little strength. She weakly walked to the bathtub. The little fish man was spitting bubbles as if he wanted to say something to her. She tried hard to discern the shape of his mouth.

"Danger..." the little fishman kept reminding her.

As soon as the little fish man finished speaking, the door suddenly opened and the sun shone in. Asanocha squinted his eyes.

He is a sloppy man wearing a bubble mask. Why do you say he is sloppy? Because he always has that disgusting nose.

"Who are you?" Asanocha said, looking at them warily.

Charros jumped up and down next to her, "You ask me who I am? Some people don't know who I am? Is there anyone in the world who doesn't know who I am? Tell her who I am." He pointed arrogantly. The butler next to me.

The butler held a tray in his hand with clothes prepared for Asano Tea on it. He bowed slightly, "Ten Madam, this is your husband - Saint Charros. Saint Charros has the most distinguished status in the world. You should be happy, the Holy Land is not a place that ordinary untouchables can enter. .”

"Wait. Holy land?" Asanocha never expected that he would come to such a place.

"Yes." The butler nodded slightly, "You are now a legal resident of the Holy Land. Of course, if you want to stay for a long time, it depends on how well you serve. Otherwise, you may be demoted to a civilian at any time. Someone will explain it to you later. Rules of the Holy Land.”

Speaking of this, although Asanocha finds it difficult to accept it, she now has to face this reality - she heard from her grandfather that the most hated Celestial Dragon in the world, and she seems to be facing this so-called Celestial Dragon now.

Look again, Charles looked at her blankly with a big belly and a runny nose. Yes, it overlaps with the image of a fool described by grandpa.

Her face began to show impatience.

"Why am I here? You took me to this hellish place without my permission. Let me go!"

The woman who was forcibly brought here was a little resistant. The housekeeper had expected that she would resist, but what's the use? A cold light flashed in the butler's glasses. Compared with other women who hide in corners and cry, her ability to accept is better.

Although the butler's tone sounded respectful, his eyes were full of disdain, "This is not a ghost place! You have to know that this is the luck that many people don't have. You should live here well."

Asanocha ignored him, pulled the curtain of expensive fabric, and wrapped it tightly around his abdomen to prevent the wound from tearing. The surrounding maids exclaimed.

When Asanocha lowered her head, there was a layer of fine down on her face under the sunlight. It looked like her skin was so delicate that it could be broken by a blow. Although her complexion is not very good, she still has the beauty of a sickly beauty.

Coupled with her current cold temperament, she has a special desire to bully and conquer.

Charros suddenly thought of something, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.

"You guys go out first. I want to talk to her." Charros ordered them.

The housekeeper and the others dare not disobey. But considering that this was just a woman, and a seriously injured woman at that, Charros would probably die soon after he got tired of playing with her. Besides, who else in the world would take action against the Celestial Dragons? So they withdrew.

The girl standing in the room looked dazed because of her injury, but her face was so stubborn. The temperament of weakness and perseverance is mixed together, making it even more charming. Charros's saliva is about to fall out. What an interesting toy.

Charros, who was not half as tall as Asanocha, gathered around her and looked at her disgustingly, "I am a Celestial Dragon, do you know what a Celestial Dragon is?! You know, you know, I am the most noble in the world -!"

"Shut up!" Asanocha said viciously, this person made her head hurt.

Charros's eyes widened. No one had ever spoken to him so loudly before, "How dare you—!"

He pulled out his pistol.

Asano Cha didn't even move his body and avoided it easily, "This guy is not a toy for playing house. It's too early for you to kill someone."

Her voice was like gibbering. Charros didn't expect that she could avoid it. Before he could react, Asanocha was already close and grabbed his gun with his hand.

Raise your hand and hit your elbow sideways.

"Crack", the crisp sound of bone breaking sounded, and the precise locking caused Charros' arm to dislocate.

Severe pain hit him, and cold sweat began to break out on Charros' forehead.

Before he could scream, Asanocha quickly blocked his mouth with the strip of cloth that had just been pulled off the curtain. Then back-cut him into a chair.

Charles looked at her in disbelief.

"Sorry, I don't like people pointing guns at me." Asanocha smiled and began to spin the gun in his hand.

People who know her well know that this is a sign of her anger.

‘Click—’. There was the sound of a gun being loaded.

Charros looked at what was happening in front of him in disbelief. How dare she? ! Does she want her life? !

The little fishman swam over quickly and looked at her in surprise.

"Goodbye." Asanocha mouthed to Charles Ross.

Charros whimpered and shook his head desperately.

"Boom."

Asanocha aimed at the prey, slowly pulled the trigger with his finger, and simulated the sound of a gun in his mouth.

Charros had fainted from fright.

Asanocha chuckled and put down the gun: "I'm not that stupid. I specially use the sound of gunfire to lure others in.",,,