People are full of pirates

Chapter 220 Moonlight Moria

"Then, what kind of monsters are those?"

Major Heike's legs felt weak for a while, and his voice trembled, "This... How can there be such a thing in this world?"

"Like a zombie, Major."

Ryan's reaction was not much better, sweating profusely, tremblingly said:
"It should be the ability of a devil fruit, major...we have met a person with abilities among pirates!"

"Damn, damn..."

Heike forced himself to calm down, turned his head and yelled angrily, "What are you still doing, fire immediately! Fire! Before those monsters come up, let them all fall into the sea!"

"Yes, Major!"

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On the other side, on the huge pirate ship.

The deck was filled with mist, and behind the row of zombie monsters, an unusually tall middle-aged man was lying leisurely on a rattan chair, gently shaking the red wine glass in his hand.

His eyes are slightly narrowed, his face is as pale as a devil, his long purple hair stands up like an onion, and he wears a shirt with a bat-like collar. His appearance is a bit of an aristocratic gentleman.

It is one of the Shichibukai under the king, "Moonlight" Moriah.

"Navy warships ahead, master."

A skinny blond boy leaned over to report respectfully, "The sailors up there seemed a little flustered when they saw the zombies. Do you want to report our names?"

"Hey hey hey! Abu Salom, ignore them!"

Moria was too lazy to open his eyes, and waved his hands lazily:

"A navy in such a small place may not even know what the Qiwuhai is. I'm going back to my hometown for vacation this time, but I'm not interested in dealing with these guys. Just bypass it!"

"Yes, Master."

The blond boy named Absalom bowed slightly. When he got up, he secretly looked at Moria who was drinking wine leisurely, feeling a little relieved in his heart.

Sure enough, things like "hometown" will always be a haven for a wounded man to comfort his soul.

I remember that when he first joined the gang last year, Master Moria was still like a walking corpse, immersed in the grief of all his subordinates falling into the new world, unable to extricate himself, and was in a daze all day long.

But since returning to Xihai's hometown, everything has slowly improved.

I hope that in the future, Master Moria can completely get out of the shadow of memory... Absalom prayed silently in his heart, and then turned around to control the steering of the rudder, and then went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

No way, Moriah is the only living person among the crew currently under his command.

The things that zombie soldiers can do are relatively limited, and most of the technical work, in the end, he has to do it all by himself.

"It would be nice if there were new partners to join..."

Abu Salom came to the rudder and was about to control the steering of the ship, when he suddenly felt a dazzling fire in the corner of his eyes, which suddenly lit up in the dark night.

His expression suddenly changed slightly.

boom!
boom!boom!
In the next moment, a series of artillery roars sounded, and black lacquered shells flew across the night sky. Although most of them fell into the sea, a few still hit the bow of the ship.

The entire pirate ship suddenly shook violently, and Absalom staggered, almost falling to the ground.

The sane zombies wandering around on the deck only reacted at this time, screaming and jumping out to stop the next round of shells.

"Ok?"

Moria, who was resting on the wicker chair, was sprinkled with red wine, opened his eyes angrily, and turned to look at the small warship that was not as big as his pirate ship.

"I ignored you, so you dare to fire at me first?"

He screamed angrily, "Go, Absalom, lean over! I leave it to you, take the zombie soldiers, and teach this gang of winking bastards a hard lesson!"

"Yes, Master!"

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In a dark room under the floor.

Nuo Xia's face was ugly, and she was listening to a haggard woman in her early thirties telling her experience intermittently while wiping unstoppable tears.

"You mean to say that all of you are refugees who survived in towns attacked by pirates."

He said in a low voice, "And this group of navy, after being a step late, not only failed to appease the people and maintain order, but instead put you all on board and sold them as slaves to the Sopranos?"

"Yes, yes, my lord..."

The haggard woman held back her tears and choked up, "All the men in the village were killed by the pirates. When we saw the warship, we thought we were saved, but we didn't expect..."

Thinking of her miserable experience along the way, she couldn't restrain her emotions, and covered her face with her hands, sobbing for a while.

These beasts!

Nuo Xia's eyes were gloomy. As a time traveler, he certainly knew all kinds of filth within the world's naval system, especially the loosely controlled Four Seas branch. There were many examples like Rat and Mengka.

But before today, he really didn't expect that the navy, which bears the name of justice, could degenerate to such a degree!

Colluding with the underworld, robbing women and children, and selling slaves... What is the difference between these things and pirates?
No.

Even many pirate groups are not capable of doing such a thing!
Looking at the rest of the slaves who looked gloomy around him, and at the sobbing middle-aged woman in front of him, he sighed, patted her shoulder lightly, and was about to speak to comfort her.

Suddenly, a burst of cannon fire was heard, followed by a burst of shouts mixed with exclamations and screams...

There was a sudden commotion in the dark room, and Nuo Xia also frowned and looked up.

"You wait here, don't go out rashly."

He put on the white hood again, picked up two sabers and stood up, then took a deep breath, and with a flicker, he disappeared without a trace amidst the screams of the slaves.

And in the corner.

A pink-haired little girl who has been watching him quietly since she woke up, bit her lips, clasped her palms together, and silently prayed in her heart...

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on the deck.

The two ships had already moved closer together, and under the command of Absalom, the zombies swarmed up, screaming like a tidal wave and rushing onto the deck of the warship.

After seeing the appearance of these monsters clearly, the sailors were so terrified that they couldn't move, they couldn't organize an effective resistance, and they were easily overthrown.

In just a few minutes, the zombies took control of the entire warship.

The sailors surrendered so quickly that there were not even any casualties.

All of them were controlled by twisted arms on the ground, and watched helplessly as an extraordinarily tall figure slowly approached from the bow of the pirate ship in the black mist.

Absalom immediately greeted him.

"It's settled, my lord."

He saluted respectfully, then commanded the two zombies, and dragged the fat-headed Major Heike to him:

"This is their supreme commander, and he also gave the order to fire. My lord, what should I do?"

Moria glanced at the fat man on the ground.

Major Heike was already shaking like a sieve, and seeing this glance, he was so frightened that he lost control on the spot, and an unknown yellow liquid flowed out from his trousers...

"Hehehehe, is this called peeing your pants? It's so cute..."

Moria couldn't help but screamed, bent down, reached out and patted the fat on Heike's face, tsk tsk said:
"I almost couldn't help it, I wanted to make you into a zombie soldier, but unfortunately, I hate fat people the most..."

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