One Piece: One Hundred Ghosts at Night

Batelila Island, as an ordinary island inhabited by humans, although it is ordinary, is still compared to a special island like Rogge Town where Nulang Liban once lived. In fact, it is not as big as the original Nulang Liban. Compared to the almost isolated Khalsa Island that they passed by, which had almost only one small village, the number of humans living on this island was still quite large.

Nuliang was walking alone on the streets of a small town on Badelila Island. He could not help but frown slightly. Although it was already dusk, Nuliang felt that this town was a little too lifeless. Walking on the street There are very few pedestrians.

Nuliang looked around the town. The shops around it were obviously just approaching dusk and there was still some time before dark, but they had already closed the shops early. This was undoubtedly a bit unreasonable, although this town was considered It's not too prosperous, but it's not considered poor either. This can be seen from the various shops around. Normally there should be customers at this time, so there is no reason to close the shop so early. The two stores can still understand the specialness of running a store, but it cannot be explained that all stores are like this.

So what is the reason for this situation, and Nuliang also found that the pitiful few pedestrians walking on the street had expressions of gloom and suffering on their faces.

Just when Nuliang Liban was still wondering about this situation, the sudden appearance of a group of naval soldiers relieved Nuliang Liban's doubts.

I saw a group of marines, about a dozen people, gathering in front of a house. In front of the house, a leader of the navy was holding a baby who was obviously only a few months old. In front of him was a young couple. The man kept kowtowing to the leader of the navy, while the woman was desperately pulling on the leader's trouser legs, as if to prevent the navy from taking the baby away.

Walking closer, when he heard the specific content, Nuliang Liban's slightly puzzled expression was completely replaced by clouds, and his original lazy and free temperament became sharp all over his body. got up.

"Please, please, please let my child go. He was only born a few months ago. He still has a long time to come. Don't, don't take him away."

"Sir, this is really my child. It is definitely not the blood of the Pirate King. Please, please, please, please."

While speaking, the man who was kowtowing repeatedly repeated the words "please" while kowtowing harder and harder. As the strength continued to increase, the sound of kowtowing also continued. The strength increased, and broken wounds began to appear on the man's forehead, and they continued to expand, and blood continued to flow on the ground.

Compared to the man who was the father, the woman didn't say a word. It wasn't that she didn't want to say anything, but her teeth and hands were already biting and grabbing the trouser legs of the leader of the navy. The delicate and clean face was now covered with mud, and there were still tears all over the face of despair.

Yes, they are desperate, although they are pleading, but whether it is the man who keeps begging or the woman who is desperately trying to prevent the navy from leaving, they all understand that no matter how they plead, no matter how they stop it, in the end The ending will not change. This is the cruel experience that the residents of this island have gained through these few months.

But even if I understand, I can't do it. I can't just watch my children being taken away by these cruel demons. Yes, they are demons. At this time, in the eyes of the residents of these small islands, , these people in navy uniforms are just a group of inhumane demons. If they were not demons, how could they do such a thing? Even though they kept saying that everything was for "justice", they still did Nothing could be more cruel.

"Sorry, but it's all about justice, so"

Facing this desperate couple, although there was a look of intolerance on his face, the leader of the navy just said a word of sorry, and still made a gesture to a soldier next to him who had a sailor sword on his waist. With a wink, the soldier immediately pulled out the knife from his waist and slashed it down. Then there was a thump, and the woman who was holding on to the leader's trouser legs fell to the ground with a thump.

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