Pirates: This navy has a bit of conscience, but not much

Chapter 297 The Nobles of the World Think This Idea Is Good

Chapter 297 The Nobles of the World Think This Idea Is Good
"Can the fruit of the underworld really allow people to go to the underworld?"

"I don't know, but I feel that the moment a person dies, he should go to the underworld, and then be pulled back by the mysterious power of the devil fruit."

"The power of devil fruits is very magical. Who knows what strange abilities those fruits have, even if they really have the ability to go to the underworld."

Violet was a little silent listening to the discussions among the common people around her. In fact, she didn't know if there was such a thing as [Fruit of the Underworld], and she didn't know if the [Ability to Go to the Underworld] was real.
But what she knows now is that the Navy, an organization that claims to be "absolute justice" and uses "absolute force" to suppress Hai Hai, has an excuse for exercising law enforcement power in a fair and honest manner.
Looking at the people being shot to death on the school grounds, Violet felt chills all over her body.

Those people who wanted to break into the naval base to save people and cause trouble were all kicked to death by the naval base commander on the spot at the gate of the base.

"I heard that before the navy came to this base, the commander of this naval base was killed by the people behind the slave trader because he moved the interests of some people."

"I don't know if the person who killed the Rear Admiral was caught."

After Violet heard the whispers of the people beside her, she suddenly became a little silent.

Before she and Jorah carried out this task, they actually had a brief understanding of the whole story of this matter.

To be precise, the commander of the Naval Base in Chambord, who did not know what went wrong, began to frantically target the slave trader.

After several warnings to no avail, those people directly chose to make the rear admiral disappear.

At that time, it was said that no evidence was found, and the Navy headquarters gave up the investigation.

And now.
Violet looked at the school grounds in the naval base that had been stained black and red with blood.

Their attitude is exactly like the attitude of "if you can't find the real culprit, they will all die".

As the headquarters of the Navy directly under the World Government, it is reasonable for some people in it to worship the Tianlong people, and it is also reasonable to kill some slavers who wander in the gray area for the sake of the Tianlong people.

everything is so reasonable
"Violet, the young master wants to rebuild the previous auction house, how long will it take for the shop?"

Hearing this, Violet turned her head to look at Jorah, who had an ugly face beside her, and after thinking for a while, said softly.

"It only takes money to build a shop, and it only takes money to buy slaves, but it takes some time to train a group of those people, maybe two or three years.

Almost half of the people killed by the navy this time were people affiliated with the Don Quixote family, they carried the banner of the family, and the family did not provide them with any shelter."

Saying that, Violet turned her head to look at the Navy Headquarters, not knowing what Dover would do when she knew about it.

If there is no statement, probably these people will not bear the banner of Don Quixote in the future.

In other words, they will not take the flag of the Don Quixote Pirates as their first choice.

Thinking of this, Violet looked sideways at Jorah, who looked like an idiot, and said softly.

"Contact Dover, get out of here first."

As time goes by.

After half a day.

Asuka was sitting on a chair on the high platform, leaning on his chin with one hand, tapping his cheek with his index finger, thinking about messy things.

"Colonel, those people have all been executed!"

Hearing the voice in his ear, Asuka said without thinking.

"Bury these people at sea."

"Yes!"

After Hai Bing left, Asuka picked up the phone bug in his hand and spoke.

"Brook, you've worked hard!"

"After a while, I will send you Raab's video."

After finishing speaking, Asuka hung up the phone bug in his hand, and called Kurokas again.

After all, there is still a person living in Rab's body, right?

Why did I go all the way to Twin Cape?

After finishing the phone call, Asuka stood up and stretched a lot.

My trip to Chambord is coming to an end soon, and I hope that after this incident, these guys can feel a little in awe of the navy.

To use such a stupid method as killing people.

It's the same as saying who won't kill.

But speak up.

Asuka turned to look at the Holy Land Mary Gioia. If the group of "gods" survived, the slave trade would not be easily terminated.

Oh, and the nobles of those kingdoms.

Gee!

Smacking his mouth, Asuka walked towards the base with the black knife Qiushui in his hand.

after one day.

Inside the San Marie Gioia.

"so boring!"

A Celestial Dragon sat on the slave's back, whining from time to time.

"I want to see blood flow into rivers!!"

With that said, he turned his head to look at his guard and ordered.

"When you go home later, you release the murloc from the fish tank, let him act like a villain swallowed alive, and then give the little man a weapon, let him cut through the murloc's stomach, and let him eat from the inside. Get out.

Whoever wins will be thrown from the red earth continent, and he will enjoy a short "freedom". "

Hearing this, the guard next to him showed a look of embarrassment. After considering it in his heart for a long time, he knelt down on his knees, lowered his head, and said in a respectful tone.

"Saint Marnius, your wish may not come true today."

Click!

Hearing the sound of the trigger being pulled overhead, the guard quickly explained.

"There are no extra little people in the house. Some time ago, St. Manius, you wanted to see the little people who could fly, and they had already consumed all the little people in the house."

"yes."

Marnius stuffed the pistol back into his waist, and he seemed to remember that his villain had been completely consumed by him last time.

I can't help it.

Thinking of this, Marnius stomped heavily on the slave's back, signaling him to move on.

"In a while, go down and buy some villains and come back."

pat!

Marnius looked at the guard who was kneeling on the ground again, and said in a tone of impatience.

"Can't you buy it?"

"Saint Marnius, I'm afraid your wish will not come true."

Click!

Feeling the cold muzzle of the gun on his forehead, the guard swallowed and continued.

"Some major events happened in the Chambord Islands yesterday. A navy killed nearly [-] slave traders, owners of human trafficking shops, and the main person in charge of the human auction house."

Marnius babbled, he had no idea about the number of people, he only knew that the navy interrupted his fun today.

"Do those guys in the navy dislike their military spending too much?
The untouchables of the Chambord Islands should not be within the scope of their law enforcement, right? "

"St. Marnius, a person from the Chambord Islands, is indeed outside the scope of the laws of the world government and the law enforcement of the navy.

But that navy is under the banner of [World Nobility], and no one dares to stop the world nobles from doing things.

Now we all suspect that the reason why he used the banner of "World Nobility" to deal with those slave hunters is actually to gain the favor of the above. "

Hearing this, Marnius blinked vigorously, then he looked down at the kneeling guard, and continued to ask.

"Which brother of mine, did you find something interesting?

Speak out and listen. "

"That's not it!"

"Since it is not, how dare the Navy dare to fight our flag?"

Looking at St. Marnius with a little doubt on his face, the guard told what Asuka did from beginning to end.

"Is there actually my father inside?"

Hearing that his own father was included in the list of those enjoying the martyrdom, Manius suddenly became a little silent.

My father has been dead for many years.

Marnius closed his eyes, recalling his father in his mind.

【Father, my slave is broken, please buy me another slave! 】

At that time, I was still with my father, and every time I went to the Chambord Islands, I would pester my father to buy slaves for me.

And because his own training methods are very unfamiliar, every slave does not listen to his own words.

The loss rate of the slaves in his hands is also extremely high.

But my father never blamed himself, and my father would be very patient and teach himself how to train slaves.

But now I know everything, but my father who met all my requirements at the beginning has left.

After being silent for a while, Marnius turned to look at the family cemetery and asked.

"How many slave traders did that Navy send my father?"

Hearing this, the person from the CP agency next to him quickly stood up, scratched his head, and said in a somewhat uncertain tone.

"It seems to be more than 700?"

Marnius scanned the circle of slaves around him, and asked again.

"How many slaves do I have now??"

"2182."

"Suck~suck~"

Marnius sniffed hard, then looked down at the guy from the CP agency kneeling on the ground, and asked again.

"How many traffickers will it take to catch so many of my slaves?"

The CP officer kneeling on the ground glanced at the types of slaves around Marnius, and then began to calculate in his heart.

After a while, he lightly knocked his head on the ground and said respectfully.

"An average of 2-7 people can catch one slave. If it is calculated by 7 people, it will take about 15274 slave traders to catch so many slaves in the hands of St. Marnius."

Hearing the calculation result of the CP agency staff, Marnius slammed his mouth.

He has no idea about these numbers, but he knows that his father used to have many more slaves than himself.

"If you send 4 slave traders to my father, you must send them who are proficient in craftsmanship. It is best to send those with rich work experience. The more experienced you are, the happier your father will be."

After speaking, the Draconian looked up at the moon hanging in the sky.

I miss my father again.

"Oh, my lord father, I hope that after I die, you can give me half of the slaves you caught in Huangquan."

The staff member of the CP agency, after hearing Manius's whisper, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and then he continued to knock his head on the ground and whispered.

"Saint Marnius, killing so many slave traders may have some unnecessary impact on your future slave collection!"

"Suck! Suck!"

Sniffing vigorously, Marnius looked at the man in black lying on the ground with disdain, and said casually.

"There are many untouchables who want to serve us, as long as we give an order, slave traders will grow like weeds.

It's okay to delay my collection work, let's make arrangements with my father first.

Forget it, this is too troublesome, if you kill a bunch of ordinary untouchables for my father, my father will be angry! "

Thinking of his father's majestic appearance, the Tianlong man shook his head vigorously and continued.

"You go and issue my order and tell those untouchables that I want to buy ordinary slaves on a large scale.

The purchase location is set at the port below the Holy Land. After those untouchables come with their slaves, you can directly issue my [come to Karl Marnius] order to the navy stationed below.

Order those navies and blast those pariahs with cannons.

Come and kill a batch.

Until there are 4 people. "

"My damn filial piety!"

"I have to go and show off to those brothers."

The staff of the CP agency looked at the St. Marnius who was constantly moving himself, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

ps: Everyone, see you tomorrow.

Alas, let me find a chance to take a leave of absence in a few days to sort out the plot.

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(End of this chapter)

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