Peace of the Pirate

"Sir, the current situation in the arena is such that there is nothing unnecessary."

After briefly reporting on the situation in the past few days, Mafus stood respectfully. His eyes were fixed on the ground from beginning to end, and his serious look could not help but make people wonder if there was any secret.

In front of Mafus sat a Celestial Dragon, with two beautiful women in his arms. They were wearing scantily clad clothes and flirting with the Celestial Dragon with charming smiles. This was something Mafus did not dare to look up. Here’s why.

"That's right." The leader, Wright Leitz, laughed: "No situation is the best situation. As expected, you are right, Mafus. You know that I hate trouble the most."

"However, I'm starting to feel good about that boy Radled."

Mafus, who lowered his head, breathed a sigh of relief: "Lord Radelaide Saint has been really weird lately. Not to mention buying a few female slaves from us, the weird ones who came today are also weird when they leave."

"Hey, it's no wonder that Radelaide has nothing to do with me. What's good about me is what the female slaves he bought look like and whether they are beautiful." After sighing, Wright Leitz felt a little melancholy. : "Why do I always feel like I'm at a disadvantage?"

"Sir, those are just some female slaves, so what if they are beautiful." Mafus reminded in a low voice, he was afraid that the other party would regret it and take it out on him.

Wright Leitz rolled his eyes at Mafus and said with disdain: "A guy like you who doesn't know how to cherish the beauty will not understand. I know that guy Radled has a high vision. Since he only sees the right things, Sophia gets it.”

"Besides, it doesn't matter if you're a slave. As long as you look good and look good, I'll go crazy sooner or later if I keep facing guys like you."

As he spoke, Wright Leitz slumped down on the large chair, looking up to the sky and sighing. He lamented in his heart, he was obviously a Celestial Dragon, but why did he still have so many things happen every day? He obviously wanted to be like those trash, every day Just eat and drink.

Knowing that his master's laziness has recurred again, and that if he continues to stay, he will only annoy him, Mafus clasped his fists and said: "Sir, if there is nothing else, I will go first..."

Bulu bulu bulu, buru bulu buru,

The phone in Mafusi's pocket suddenly rang, interrupting him.

Just when Mafus was hesitating whether to go out to pick him up or pick him up here, Wright Leitz said: "Go ahead and listen to what's going on. You know, I'm a very kind-hearted person. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep." of."

The master spoke, and Mafus did not hesitate: "Hey, this is Mafus, what can I do?"

The phone bug's eyes widened and he cried: "Commander, it's not good, the slaves are running rampant, those guys are coming, hurry up, bang!"

"Hey, it turns out there's another one hiding here."

click, click, click

"Let me see what you are doing. Damn it, it's a phone bug. So you are talking to someone else, damn guy."

"No, don't, ah!"

Kacha.

The other party had hung up, and the phone bug in Mafus's hand fell into a deep sleep again. However, Mafus's face was extremely ugly, and the cold sweat on his forehead was dripping down drop by drop.

Wright Leitz let out a long sigh: "It seems that something is in big trouble, Mafoss."

Nodding stiffly, Mafus said: "Yes, sir, it seems that I must rush back."

"Idiot." Wright Leitz jumped up and cursed: "Can you have some brains? Didn't you hear what the guards said back? That was a slave riot. Don't you know what it is?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand to ward off his two wives, and walked to Mafus: "Thanks to those Celestial Dragons, [-]% of the nearly [-] slaves have good combat effectiveness, and it seems that even The control room has also been occupied by those guys, so now, we can only prepare for the worst."

Without waiting for Mafus to reply, Wright Leitz just thought about it and ordered again: "Go and contact all the guards in Mariejoia and rush out of the arena. Remember, you must not go in. Do anything else in that terrain." Too many guards are just going to die."

"Then, come out and kill one by one."

As he spoke, he patted Mafus on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Whether I can avoid being scolded depends on you, Mafos."

Although there was only a hand on his shoulder, Mafusi felt as if there was a mountain pressing on him.

Without asking what to do if the guards came out, he just nodded and walked out of the palace in a few quick steps. When he got outside, he felt a dampness on his back, but he was sweating unknowingly.

Some people show their anger, while others don't, and Wright Leitz is the latter. No one knows better how dangerous that man was just now, and he just prays that he can save everything.

The hall was empty again. Wright Leitz looked at the majestic Pangle Castle in the distance and muttered: "The slave riot is none of my business, and I have worked very hard to remedy it. Don't scold me." It’s me, Father.”

……

After cleaning up the survivors in the control room, Bator came to the corridor again, looked at No. 17 standing among the corpses, and said: "Boss, there is a guard inside who has notified the information using a phone bug."

Then, several more slaves came forward to report the situation one after another.

"Boss, my place has been cleared."

"Same here."

"Boss, these guards are quite few and they are simply vulnerable." The last slave licked the blood from the tip of the knife with a disdainful expression.

Seeing that the men who had been sent out were almost back, No. 17 nodded expressionlessly: "I understand, then we should go out now."

Bato asked: "Get out, boss, where are we going? It's safer to wait for the slaves inside to rush out together."

There are already more than twenty slaves with strong combat capabilities in front of him. For No. 17's plan, this is the optimal number of people. Waiting any longer will only waste the opportunity, and his purpose has never been to save people.

Shaking his head, No. 17 ordered: "Don't forget that you promised me something, and now I want you to fulfill your promise."

All the slaves looked serious. Only Batuo smiled carelessly: "No problem, boss. If you have anything to say, tell me. I promise you, we will definitely do it. Just say it."

"What you promised must be completed even if you die."

"That's right, boss, you say yes to whatever you want us to do."

Stupid loyalty... No. 17 smiled: "There is a Celestial Dragon who has a deep hatred for me. You and I will attack that Celestial Dragon's mansion together and kill everyone inside."

Ba Tuo chuckled: "Are those damn guys? It just so happens that I also have accounts to settle with them."

"Tianlong people, I've long wanted to try killing them, Jie Jie Jie."

"I have been taken into the Tianlong residential area, but it was heavily guarded." It is normal that there are still slaves after all.

"Don't worry, I know a top-secret road with very few guards along the way, and there should be many guards drawn here now. We can definitely sneak through it."

Finally, No. 17 seduced: "I heard that all of those Tianlong people are extremely rich, with wealth accumulated over hundreds of years."

Upon hearing this news, all the slaves' eyes lit up,

In their greedy desires, they act like wolves and tigers.

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