Starting from the pirates, pushing the world

Chapter 413 The sub-moon wind blows up!

As the evening approached, the sun set and the orange-red light shone golden on the sea.

The East China Sea, the Kingdom of Dunbell.

This is a country that is close to the windless belt and is the furthest from the Upside Down Mountains.

However, the national life here is not bad, because the surrounding waters are rich in several relatively expensive fish, and people rely on farming and selling to pay for the 'gold in the sky' and fill their stomachs relatively easily.

The key is that the kings of all dynasties are very good. Although they can't be called benevolent and caring for the people, at least they will not apportion the "gold from the sky" to the citizens and make them pay the so-called "double taxation".

But these are all things in the past.

Precisely.

It all started two months ago, when the king suddenly promulgated a law that all seafood must be handed over first, and then distributed equally according to the population of each family.

At the same time, the income from selling these seafood products will no longer be distributed to the nationals in proportion, and a fixed salary will also be given according to the population of each family.

In other words.

In the future, everyone will work for the kingdom and earn dead wages. There will no longer be so-called private companies, whether it is fish fry farming or fish caught by fishing boats.

Anyway, as long as the harvested fish no longer belonged to them, it belonged to the kingdom's assets.

what is this?
Rob!

The citizens were completely furious, and millions of people walked out of their homes and gathered in front of the high gates of the kingdom to oppose and protest.

But in the face of the king's army who had been prepared to hold guns and even bring artillery, they were unarmed and had no choice but to be expelled and suppressed by the impatient king.

During the stampede, 11 people died and hundreds of people were injured. It was a complete chaos at that time, with wailing and crying everywhere.

So in the past few years, this is the first time that such violent incidents have occurred in the Kingdom of Dumber.

But that also made the citizens understand.

The king seemed to have changed, and so had the kingdom!

It was originally harmonious, but under the two streets, it is difficult to see no residents coming and going except for the soldiers passing by on patrol.

Even the sky is perceptually shrouded in a thick layer of dark clouds.

But it was raining and windy, which only blocked a small part of the sun and made darkness fill every corner of that country.

The oppressive atmosphere is like the real air pressure, and the oppressed people are gradually breathing.

No one was puzzled either.

The king is all right, why is there such a small change?

With such a severe social atmosphere, even if Newsbird brought newspapers about "Hundred Weak Race" and "Alien Stargate", did it attract much attention.

There are two on the coast, a hidden clearing in the jungle somewhere.

There were more than a dozen small green tents outside, as well as some tables, chairs, barbecue grills, campfires and other things full of life.

Seventy strong-bodied women went about their business.

"Chief of Staff, there is news from the headquarters that the first batch of ships will arrive at eight o'clock tonight."

Jabba, who was leaning on the couch and reading the newspaper, shuddered when he heard those words, and asked casually, "Is there too much?"

"[-] quick-fire rifles, [-] boxes of grenades, [-] submachine guns, and a total of [-] various weapons." The intelligence officer stated.

"Not much."

Jabba straightened up, lifted the big sunglasses under the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and said with a smile, "It's enough to open the curtain of the uprising."

"What's more, the chief of intelligence reminds you that the police department of the world government is investigating you recently. You should be less careful and try to run into us."

Jabba frowned.

"Is this the department where Karp's son is the boss? It seems to be called Shaorag, right?"

"Yes."

"Monch D. Scholager, the current head of the Police Department of the Court of Justice, is also the wind fruit ability of the natural department."

The intelligence agent told Jabba the message that Director Spencer had just conveyed with a serious expression.

Wrong.

The former think tank of the Roger Pirates later said that Spencer, who wanted to take more risks because of marriage, finally took over the post of intelligence control officer of the Revolutionary Army, referred to as intelligence chief.

"The people in my hands are called the police, and there is no group of underhands called military police. Katakuri of the post-BIG MOOM Pirates is one of them."

"Here, there are still eight ordinary superhuman ability users, Gaspardi from Jellybean, Buck the Drunk, and Operala from the Charlotte family, all of whom are cream fruit ability users.

"It is worth mentioning that the youngest of the seven is 77-year-old Katakuri!"

After listening, Jabba smiled and raised his head to look at the other party.

"It's all food. There are not seven ordinary superhumans, and the world government can really make it together. What is that, the future police marshal and eight young generals?"

While talking, I saw me stand up, exercise my muscles and bones, and said: "It's too old to pass, and things like strength need time to accumulate."

Even Karp's strength reached the top level at the age of 84, and then he and Captain Roger teamed up to defeat Rocks at the age of 70.

As for what ordinary Superman is.

In Jabba's view, domineering is king after all in that world, and at my current level of combat power, no matter how rare the devil fruit ability is, that's it.

At two o'clock in the morning.

Jabba showed up at the agreed place with people delayed.

At that time, the night was quiet, and a small number of people had already fallen into deep sleep. Apart from the sound of insects, there was only the sound of waves lapping on the shore.

The bright moonlight and the dim starlight reflect each other, turning into a soft silver yarn and spreading under the sea behind the eyes.

The sea breeze that blows from time to time is refreshing.

It's just that the wind that envelops the night seems to show no signs of getting smaller and smaller, and the waves of the sparkling waves are getting more and more violent, which makes Fan Yu feel right at the first time.

But just as I was about to say something, a member of the Revolutionary Army in front of me said, "Chief of Staff, your ship has arrived!"

That made Jabba's mind divert, and he focused on the two sea ships approaching nearby.

The knowledgeable look domineeringly swept over, and before sensing the strange atmosphere, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Yo, the leader of the team is indeed Shaolin Ge!"

As the two ships docked in a hurry.

He saw a young yellow-haired young man with white bat wings behind his back and a long knife across his waist flying slowly, and then jumped towards Jabba with his arms outstretched with excitement on his face.

"Mr. Jabba! It's been a long time!"

Fan Yu hugged Shaolin Ge helplessly, and said with a smile: "It's only been two months, although his strength has become weaker, but how can his temper be mature?"

"Without you and Commander Xia Qi, do you need to be more mature? By the way, have you read the latest newspaper? There is no other world in this weak match."

"Okay, okay, we'll talk about those things when we go back, let you receive a weapon first." Fan Yu hurriedly stopped me from continuing.

Yes, it is very likely that the move will be over by dawn.

【call------】

But at that time, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the small sea was turbulent, and the turbulent weak wind blew up very suddenly. The two ships swayed and stopped, and some people with weaker strength could stand still.

It also made Fan Yu and Shaolin Ge's expressions change slightly.

"I see, the so-called Revolutionary Army was formed by the remnants of the Roger Pirates, but you really want to know why, why did they do that kind of thing?"

(End of this chapter)