The rain in the morning continued, washing the forest and Alsace together.

Four hours have passed since he was unconscious.

At the dock of the small town where the navy warship was docked, the navy was using a phone to talk to the CP spy agency, and 11-year-old Robin was handcuffed with hello words.

There was no emotion on his expression, and he looked at the heavy rain on the outer deck: "Hey, Sauro, I have met my partner, right?"

She still didn't understand why Arthas would be kind to her innocently.

It allowed her to forget what she had experienced in the past three years. It was short-lived, but it allowed her to truly see the person Sauro was talking about, and she also felt that Alsace was very naive.

On the outer deck, the navigator soldier reported to Big Chin: "Lieutenant Colonel! This rain will last for about 1-2 days. Now warships are likely to encounter strong storms and tsunamis when setting sail."

"That's not good. I can't fall into the sea." Lieutenant Colonel Big Chin's body was already covered with medical bandages, and the injuries on his chest were causing him unbearable pain.

It wasn't an ordinary cut, but his muscles and bones were injured. But he has the super resilience of the animal fruit and will recover soon.

"Then let's rest temporarily at the dock. The soldiers take a break in shifts. They can go to the town for entertainment and drinking, but they can't lose their discipline."

"All the soldiers in the investigation team were killed, and no one survived. The bodies have been carried back to the warship."

"Understood, let's go."

"As you command, Lieutenant Colonel."

The heavy rain that fell early in the morning made Lieutenant Colonel Big Chin feel a little strange. Why did the heavy rain continue to fall at this time?

He thought, looking at Nico Robin in the porthole. Such a huge contribution must be made by him.

In the forest near the town.

At the place where they fought before, half of Alsace's head was submerged in the rain, and he woke up immediately because he couldn't breathe through his nose.

The severe pain in his body was unbearable, and he had to sit up with difficulty to absorb the results of today's training.

This absorption can only be absorbed once a day and can be used regardless of training or not.

The torn muscles and cold and tired body, after he absorbed half of the results of the battle, his body got some relief.

It feels like starting to exercise for the first time, and after doing a lot of movements, the muscles are fatigued and torn, and you want to exert force but can't use your own strength.

But the worlds are different and their bodies are different, so they cannot be compared.

"11 o'clock…"

He stood up, glanced at the time on his virtual phone, and walked towards the location of the Yasha in the rain.

Taking some Bailey with him, he returned to the town again, first dragging his bruised body to the outside of the blacksmith shop.

The blacksmith who had repaired Yaksha looked at Alsace in the rain with a blank look on his face: "Hey, young man, are you okay?"

After he caused trouble in the town yesterday, everyone knew that he was being rewarded by the navy, including the blacksmith shop owner.

However, he did not want to get involved in an unnecessary and extremely risky fight, so he walked towards Alsace with the Yasha scabbard.

"Is it fixed?"

"Your knife is of good quality. It took me a lot of energy, but it has been repaired."

Alsace's expression changed drastically from before. He pulled out the scabbard and checked and found that there was nothing wrong.

"Thank you." He said coldly, then took the knife and left the blacksmith shop, walking on the street through the rain.

"Did the navy do it?" Seeing Alsace leave, the blacksmith shop owner murmured, no longer caring about these struggles.

Along the way, Alsace looked at the streets full of slaves, lying on the ground with chains around their necks for sale.

"What's going on?! Weren't you still arrogant yesterday, kid!"

"Who caused this injury? It can't be the navy, right? Hahahaha!"

Some slave owners and his men immediately stood up and taunted Alsace when they saw him covered in wounds.

"But why didn't the navy arrest him?"

"The sailor in the bar said that Nicole Robin was voluntarily taken away by the navy in order to protect this guy, on condition that he spared his life."

Hearing this, Alsace stopped in the heavy rain.

In the previous battles, he didn't dare to risk his life too much. He always thought about clearing the level without any injuries. Now it seems that this kind of thinking is so stupid.

Working in this kind of world, especially at this stage of his strength, how could he do it alone without getting hurt?

With the mentality of fear of death, he did not dare to fight desperately. The only thing waiting for him was to be defeated again.

His eyes were firm, and he tied his long hair into a single ponytail in the rain, then took out his yaksha and walked towards the slave traders who had just gossiped about him.

"Huh? What are you going to do?!"

"Hey, are you going to drag yourself like this and cause trouble with us?"

The slave traders laughed, as if they saw a huge bounty coming to their doorstep, and were not afraid at all.

Little did they know that their words just now had already put half of their legs into the gate of hell.

Alsace has made a major decision in his heart. He doesn't dare to fight desperately. If he has any scruples about himself, he can't protect anything.

I learned from the slave traders that if the warship hasn't left yet, that means Robin hasn't been taken away yet.

He now wants to use his life to make up for his mistakes and fulfill his promise to Robin.

He held the knife in one hand and looked at everyone: "You guys say it again?!"

This move made other slave traders very unhappy, and all the slave traders gathered their men in front of Alsace.

"I didn't like you last time, so I didn't dare to mess with you because you're so good at fighting."

"But now you are covered with cuts and bruises like a dead dog, who is still afraid of you!"

"Kill him together, and then we will split Bailey evenly!"

Arthas no longer concealed his emotions and immediately attacked them.

Blood immediately spattered the streets where slaves were traded, and he slashed into the crowd, causing the slave traders to scream in agony.

He put aside the worries about his physical injuries and devoted himself to the battle, no longer thinking about escaping unscathed.

As soon as the war started, the slave traders realized something was wrong. Alsace with a knife and one without a knife were completely different.

No strong man could sustain a sword in front of him.

The raindrops on the ground were soon dyed red, and they dripped from the tip of Yasha's knife into the rain.

"Navy! Where is the navy!"

"Who will kill this guy? Damn it, why is he so injured and still so strong!"

After the battle, what appeared in front of him was a pile of corpses and the cry of a desperate slave trader holding a broken arm.

Alsace passed by them with his knife, having lost interest in them, and warned:

"Anyone who blocks my path will be hacked to death by me." As he said that, he picked up the undrunk wine on the ground.

56 degrees, poured 750ml into my mouth, walked into a medical clinic, and bought a bandage.

Wrap the wrists, waist, calves, thighs, and even ankles in bandages, even tighter than before.

"Wait for me, Robin, how could I leave you behind?" The corners of Alsace's mouth rose sharply, and his smile gradually became twisted and hideous. "We can't let Robin pay for his own mistakes."

Always concerned about his physical condition and safety, he couldn't think of anyone with the ability to defeat Lieutenant Colonel Big Chin.

Based on the last battle with Lieutenant Colonel Big Chin, it can be inferred that Lieutenant Colonel Big Chin's iron block will never be able to block Yasha's sharpness.

He decided to drag this body to fight with the navy.

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