People are full of pirates

Chapter 384 Meeting Hancock for the first time

The girl with rabbit ears finished speaking.

The entire deck fell into silence.

Tiger rubbed the wine glass in his hand silently, and didn't answer, but he obviously acquiesced.

"Navy Headquarters?"

Lightning on the side scratched his hair, a little dazed, "No way...we are not pirates, how could the navy come to catch us?"

"Yeah yeah."

The rabbit-eared girl nodded again and again, "And the navy is different from those secret agents. There are more righteous and good people, right? When I just left Zowu, I encountered a sea storm, and some navy uncles desperately rescued me... ..."

"That's so naive, little one!"

Before she finished speaking, a thin old man with white hair next to her leaned on her cane forcefully, and interrupted her with an angry voice, "Justice? Pooh! Are those navy men worthy?"

"Twenty years ago, our entire village, with hundreds of people, offended the royal family because we couldn't afford the food. All of them were taken away by slave ships and sold to the Tianlong people as slaves!"

"We encountered warships several times along the way and desperately called for help. What happened?"

"The navy on those warships, when they heard that they were going to send slaves to Marie Gioia, they all seemed to see the plague, and they avoided it too late. Even though we shouted and cried, we didn't look back!"

Mentioning the tragic past, the old man over [-] years old trembled all over his body, and there were tears on his face as he spoke:

"My daughter, my wife... and everyone in the village, more than [-] people, failed to make it through. The only one who has survived is the old man. If even one of those naval warships had chosen How could it be possible to intervene, how could it become like this..."

"That's right!"

"Shit justice!"

"The navy is nothing more than the lackeys of the Tianlong people!"

……

The words of the white-haired old man resonated with many people around him.

Thousands of slaves.

Quite a few of them, like the old people, had hoped for the navy on the way of selling but fell into despair in the end, or they were bullied by the navy in their hometown, and some slaves were simply driven by greedy moths in the navy. , personally sold it secretly to the Tianlong people...

of course.

There are also a small group of slaves, like Lightning and the bunny-eared girl, who don't have a bad impression of the navy, and subconsciously want to defend the navy.

But when they saw the flying dragon hoofprints branded on their bodies, which represented shame, and recalled the days when they were inferior to pigs and dogs in the Holy Land, all of them lost their eyes and remained silent.

How can they justify it?
Where did the face come from?

As survivors who escaped successfully, even though they have experienced countless hardships and tortures, they are still a very small group of people who are lucky enough, and the number of slaves who died in Marie Gioia these years is more than a few thousand of them Times, dozens of times?
Some teenagers were thrown into the Colosseum just because of the whim of the Tianlong people, and were forced to fight to the death with all kinds of fierce beasts, and were finally eaten to death, without a whole body;
There are also young girls who have just grown up, full of yearning for romantic love, but in the end they are used as mounts in the daytime, and endure all kinds of abuse under the lights;
There are also ignorant children, who have been cooked and fried a few years before they came to this world, just to satisfy the appetites of those nobles with noble bloodlines who are curious for a while.

And the Navy.

From the beginning to the end, I was aware of all this, but turned a blind eye to it. Under the feet of Marie Gioia, whose name is the Holy Land, is actually hell. Not far away is Marlin Vanduo, and the banner of justice is still flying everywhere...

How ironic.

"..."

Hancock bowed his head and curled up in the corner, pursing his lower lip, his face was as pale as a sheet of paper, tightly clutching a dilapidated old photo in her hand, the black-haired boy in it was smiling at the camera, charming enough to fascinate thousands girl.

This was five or six years ago, on the way she was abducted by human traffickers, while the woman was not paying attention, she secretly tore it out of the newspaper and hid it.

This is the idol she admired since she was a child who was still ignorant, and it is also the only light that has supported her to endure all kinds of torture in the past five years.

From the dimly lit slave ship to the prison in the Holy Land of Marie Gioia, the girl imagined how many times that the man in the photo would one day, wearing a white cloak of justice, descend from the sky as a savior and kill her and her sisters. Save me from this hell on earth.

Especially at the World Conference a year ago, she vaguely heard that the other party had nominated the Admiral of the Navy to preside over the meeting as a representative of the navy, and she would stay in Mariejoia for more than half a month.

During that time, her anticipation was also at its peak. Almost every night, she clutched this photo and prayed.

But day by day, every hope is in vain...

Until now, I finally survived these two thousand days and nights, and I escaped from the trap, but the man in my fantasy never appeared from the beginning to the end.

"elder sister."

Seeing her like this, the two younger sisters beside her didn't know how to comfort her, so they could only pat her on the back lightly.

Rao is so.

There was still a tingle of pain from the dragon's hoofprints branded on his back.

"Ah……"

Hancock laughed at himself, his eyes finally seemed to have made some decision, and his hands violently tore the photo into countless pieces.

Then quietly watched the sea breeze blowing past, blowing up the fragments, fluttering and swaying to the sea, to the sky, to the sky, under the setting sun, the man who was quietly floating, exactly the same as in the photo... …

Ok?
Hancock froze for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly.

Is... is it a hallucination?
She was confused at first, but soon got an answer.

Because the man floating in the sky had an extremely complex expression at the moment, as if he was looking at her and the other slaves around him, he finally sighed softly, and slowly landed downward.

And on the surrounding decks, the screams of the slaves also sounded:

"Look, there are people in the sky!"

"Looks like the Navy?"

"No, it's flying over! Everyone, be careful and prepare to meet the enemy!"

……

Snapped!
Amidst countless exclamations, Nuo Xia lightly landed on the collision bow of the ship, and the Thunder Wings surrounding him quietly dispersed.

There was chaos on the deck, and the elderly and children hurriedly retreated to the cabin behind under the cover of their companions.

The young and strong slaves took up weapons one after another, and surrounded the bow of the ship as if facing a big enemy.

Among the crowd.

Fisher Tiger's expression changed drastically at the first moment, he suddenly got up, and pulled out his long knife from under the table.

But when he rushed to the front and saw the face in front of him clearly, he was slightly taken aback and froze on the spot.

"Sure enough, it's the Navy!"

"And it seems to be a lieutenant general...Damn it! Is he such a troublesome big man when he is dispatched..."

"The lackey of the Tianlong people! He even chased him all the way here. Damn it, I'm going to fight you!"

Many of the surrounding slaves showed grief and indignation, and were about to rush forward to fight to the death, but just two steps forward, Fisher Tiger turned his head sharply, and shouted at a high volume:
"Everyone, don't move, stop first!"

Although they had only been together for one day, Tiger already had a very high prestige among everyone. When he roared out, the slaves around him subconsciously stopped their charge and turned to look at him.

"Admiral candidate, Mr. Bailong Nuoxia..."

Fisher Tiger took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on Nuo Xia on the opposite side, and said in a low voice, "Did you appear here under the order of the World Government to arrest us and go back?"

Nuo Xia didn't answer immediately.

Ever since he fell, his gaze has been sweeping over the faces of the slaves behind Tiger. These people who have been tortured and finally escaped from birth look at him with fear, resentment, and despair... …

There are also a very small number of people, who may have been imprisoned in the Holy Land in the last two years, who recognized him, with a brilliance of disbelief and surprise in their eyes.

Surprise?
Nuo Xia was full of thoughts, and finally looked away, and said softly: "I didn't expect you to know my name... Fisher Tiger."

"Since you know me." He looked at Tiger, "Do you think I would do such a thing?"

"...I'm not sure, Mr. Bailong."

Tiger was so nervous that he watched him, he subconsciously clenched the blade in his right hand, and said in a harsh voice:
"I have been grateful to you for saving my life. If it was normal, I would naturally believe that the character of a man who dared to directly destroy the royal slave ship for the sake of a few slaves whom he had never met before."

"But this matter has too much to do with it. Since the navy even sent you, I'm afraid the world government has already issued a death order..."

A life-saving grace?

It seems that we are meeting for the first time. Have you ever saved you?

Nuo Xia glanced at Tiger with some doubts, but couldn't remember the encounter a while ago.

However, he has saved so many people over the years that he can't even remember how many people there are. If Tiger was rescued by him by accident, it is normal.

So he quickly shook his head, too lazy to think about it, and didn't take it to heart.

however.

At this time, countless people were paying attention to his demeanor. When he shook his head at this thought, it fell into the eyes of the slaves.

"Sure enough..."

Tiger's expression also dimmed, but the next moment he seemed to have made up his mind, he said in a deep voice: "It seems that it is different from what I guessed, you are under a lot of pressure now, and you must follow the orders of the world government. "

"Mr. Bailong!"

He took a step forward and said resolutely: "I am the main culprit of Mary Joya's arson this time. The world government must hate me so much now, so you can cut off my head and take it back for business! However, one person does things One person! The rest of the people on the boat escaped with great difficulty, and please let them go..."

"What are you talking about, Brother Tiger!"

The roar of the slaves sounded from the back: "What kind of people do you think we are? How could you sacrifice yourself for everyone's lives!"

"That's right, and even if you voluntarily surrendered, the navy will definitely not let us go so easily!"

"It's better for everyone to fight together with you! Anyway, I was saved by you!"

"That's right, he's just one person, let's fight him!"

……

For a while, the crowd was excited, and there was a tendency to lose control on the deck.

Some slaves who knew Nuo Xia, such as the black-haired girl Hancock and her two younger sisters, wanted to argue to appease their companions, but the number was too small, and they were quickly submerged in the noise.

At last.

It was Tiger who raised his arm and pressed down, stopping the people around him.

"a bunch of idiots……"

When the deck became quiet, Fischer Tiger looked around at the unwilling faces around him, and couldn't help being moved in his heart, but he muttered with a wry smile on his face, "What stupid things are you talking about..."

Fighting desperately with this white dragon in front of him?
On Fishman Island that day, he asked Jinping and Aaron about Nuo Xia's brilliant achievements over the years.

He is very clear, not to mention thousands of slaves united, even if the number is increased ten times or a hundred times, hundreds of thousands of slaves are against each other, there is no suspense in the result.

In front of the world's top powerhouses of this level, simply stacking the number of people is meaningless.

There is no possibility of success in resistance, and the only hope can only be pinned on whether the other party is willing to let them go, or whether they agree to use themselves alone to make up for the crime...

"One hour."

A faint voice came from behind at this time.

Ok?
Tiger turned his head in astonishment and looked at Nuo Xia.

"You have an hour."

Nuo Xia raised an index finger, "Now change direction immediately, within an hour, head towards the southwest at full speed, I will arrange for the surrounding naval ships to leave that sea area, after the night, you will be completely safe, understand ?"

(End of this chapter)