Pirates: I, who cultivated phantom beasts, made myself emperor

Strangely enough, Alice, who had spit out the potatoes she had just fed, ate the fairy beans quietly.

Alice, who was in a coma, instantly felt a wave of heat emerging from her body, filling her limbs. She rubbed her eyes, stood up quickly in a daze, looked at her tearful mother and asked softly with concern:

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Dora was very excited and said in a quick voice: "Quick, quick, this angel has saved you, please kowtow quickly."

The blond-haired Alice obediently knelt down and kowtowed to Cheng Cheng. The surrounding residents in black looked excited and knelt down before the girl. They bowed to the ground and shouted loudly.

"The spirit has appeared, the angel has appeared!"

"You are truly an angel. You can actually resurrect the dead. It is simply incredible."

"A miracle, what a miracle. Please, Lord Angel, lead us to defeat the Long Hand Clan!"

Cheng Cheng looked at the little girl's emaciated body, which was almost skin and bones, and felt sad again in his heart. He looked at the residents kneeling on the ground and kowtowed and said coldly:

"Everyone, get up. I am neither an angel nor Satan. No matter how many times I kowtow, I will not help you. The Satan you mentioned before is a skeleton who likes to look at underwear, right?"

The leader Perik seemed to realize that Cheng Cheng was really angry, so he took the lead in standing up with other people and said more respectfully:

"Lord Angel is really a clairvoyant, and he even knows these things. Lord Satan originally said he liked looking at underwear, but after we all showed him underwear, he became unhappy instead."

Cheng Cheng said calmly: "He is not Satan, he is just a person with abilities who ate the Devil Fruit. He called Brooke my friend and I came to take him back. It's that simple.

My name is Cheng Cheng. If you dare to call angel again, I will chop you to death first! "

After saying that, Cheng Cheng released a little more of his domineering pressure, and the residents instantly felt a tremor in their hearts and a chill down their backs.

The leader, Perik, was thoughtful and hurriedly took out a crumpled newspaper from his arms. He saw a portrait that was exactly the same as the young man in front of him. His legs softened and he fell to the ground, trembling. road:

"So you are the Fifth Emperor who destroyed the Navy Headquarters!"

Cheng Cheng chuckled, "It turns out that even such a poor place knows my name, but you just need to believe that I'm not some bullshit angel.

We must be scientific and don't engage in these feudal superstitions all day long. Heaven is healthy and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. Do you understand? "

After the leader Perik found out that Cheng Cheng was not an angel but a famous pirate, he lost a little respect and a lot more fear, and explained with a grimace:

"We have tried our best, but all the food we have worked hard to grow was robbed by bandits from the Changshou tribe. They came to our country to plunder and kidnap all the women. Our lives have become desperate. There is really no other way. It’s over!”

"Even Satan, no, your skeleton friend was captured by the Long Hand Clan. I heard that he was now captured and taken to the Tenagena Kingdom on Jianshan Island for people to visit. Thousands of people buy tickets every day. Go visit.”

Cheng Cheng glanced around and found that among the dozens of people around him, except for Dora, the mother and daughter, there were no other young women.

Dora took a deep breath and stood up. She took off the black hood that covered her head. The left half of her face was filled with scars, which was shocking. She explained softly:

"My benefactor, I scratched my face with an iron sheet myself so that the robbers would not look down on me. My daughter Alice was not taken away because she was still young.

Except for our mother and daughter, other women died or were arrested. "

Cheng Cheng fell silent.

This extremely poor garbage island is more appropriately described as a larger village than a country.

In this situation, what else can they do?

It's pretty good to be able to survive till now.

These people who were driven to despair seemed to have no better way out than to transfer their faith to the illusory gods.

The mission location for the system sign-in this time is rather vague, it only says that it is the Royal Palace of the Kingdom of Halahitania.

But everywhere you look here is broken copper and iron, and garbage piles up like mountains. Apart from dilapidated thatched huts, where is the palace?

Taking a chance, Cheng Cheng still asked: "Where is your palace?"

Leader Perik hurriedly pointed to a red house in front of him, and said with an apologetic smile: "That's the palace there, which made Lord Cheng Cheng laugh. Our country is poor, and the palace is what we call it privately. It's really a joke to say it out." .”

Cheng Cheng looked forward and saw a red house a hundred meters away that was different from the surrounding thatched houses.

He walked slowly over. The bottom of the red house was a hollow structure, and there were a lot of dried animal feces on the ground. It must have been the chickens and ducks that were once raised here.

But now people are starving to death, either taken away by those long-hand bandits, or eaten by themselves.

Cheng Cheng slowly climbed up the stairs, the wooden boards under his feet creaking.

After entering this so-called palace, there is only less than twenty square meters of space inside, and there is only a wooden bed in it. This must be the dragon's chair.

There is also a big hole in the roof. Sunlight shines through the hole onto the ground, forming a pillar of light. Dust floats, making it extremely conspicuous in this space.

After walking inside, the walls were covered with props used to worship the gods, including shells, red ropes, hexagrams and other pendants, as well as some books recording forbidden magic.

Of course, Cheng Cheng knew without reading that these so-called magic books were all lies.

The only sources of magic in this world are the legendary Devil Fruit Tree and his Phantom Beast Spirit Tree.

There is no such thing as magical energy floating in the air.

He walked around the wall of the room without triggering the mission reward.

Cheng Cheng doesn't feel it's a pity either. In this crappy place, the quality of the sign-in rewards is probably not much better.

Suddenly he found a thick stack of white paper on the table in the middle. He walked over and opened it and found that it was a stack of musical scores.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly. In his previous life, he could still understand some of this stuff, but now he has completely forgotten it.

Even basic things like sharps, flats, and musical scales are now blurred in my memory.

Leader Perik looked at Cheng Cheng in a daze, stepped forward and said softly, "These are the spells created by your skeleton friend. Every time he sings these spells, we feel inexplicably excited."

Cheng Cheng did not continue to explain to him, but simply asked calmly: "Is this really the palace? It's too shabby, right?"

Perik looked gloomy and sighed heavily: "It makes Master Cheng Cheng laugh. Our country actually had a proper royal palace a few years ago, but it was later occupied by the Changshou Clan and drove us here to eat here. Waiting to die.”

Cheng Cheng's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "Lead the way!"