Helping each other with countless me

Under the Red Earth Continent

champaudi islands

Area three

Slave Prison under the Celestial Dragons

Li Zhongren, who was wearing prison uniform, was leaning against the corner, holding a worn notebook in one hand and writing something on it with a pen made of charcoal in the other hand.

"Who are the enemies? Who are the friends?"

"This issue is GM's top priority."

"The Tianlong people are at the top of the food chain. They are absolute enemies and will not accept any surrender."

"The Knights of God, the sword in the hands of the Celestial Dragons, are attached to the Celestial Dragons, absolute enemies."

"Based on the analysis in the original work, the navy can reach out to the middle and lower classes. Some of them have consciences and are people who can be fought for."

"The ruling classes of all countries in the world, whether they join the world government or not, are almost all enemies. Otherwise, this is determined by class."

"The general public at the bottom of the food chain, these are the people who must be fought for. Even in this world where personal power is attributed to one body, do not underestimate their power. Even if they cannot participate in high-level battles, they can maintain a strong Logistics is also extremely important.”

"Not to mention, if there are a few extremely powerful people here with firm beliefs, it will be a blessing for the GM team."

"The reason why the GM Party in the Pirate World has achieved very little in its struggle is not only that this is a world where great power belongs to itself, but more importantly, they do not have a clear and clear struggle program at all."

"Second, what is the purpose of GM?"

“Destroying the original regime is the first step, but what happens after the destruction?”

"They know nothing."

"And the result of knowing nothing is that even if the dragon slayer succeeds, he will only become an evil dragon."

"In a sense, Meng Qi D. Long is like the peasant uprising army in ancient China. The only meaning of its existence is to destroy part of the order and then let those who come after pick the peaches. The most typical example is the peasant uprising in the late Han Dynasty. Just like the Yellow Turban Army."

"Wow~"

"Wow~"

The sound of a bunch of keys colliding with each other came from a distance. Li Zhongren slowly closed the diary and threw it under the weeds. The charcoal pen in his right hand was also stuffed into the crack in the wall.

"Number 19, come out."

After a while, the prison guard came to the cage where Li Zhongren was and smashed the door with his fist.

Hearing this, Li Zhongren didn't say anything. His malnourished body stood up with difficulty, came to the door, and then stretched his hand out through a rectangular gap.

"Ka~ka~"

After being handcuffed, he retracted his hand, watched the guard open the door, and walked out.

"You said I found an interesting slave in my slave prison, is that right?"

St. Charles sat on the back of a prostrate human slave, leaning down and looking at the warden of the slave prison, who was almost lying on the ground.

"Yes, dear sir, after I have repeatedly confirmed that it was not an illusion or a mistake in my research, I dare to inform you that, in fact, he is already on the way to be brought here."

"very good."

St. Charles yawned and reached out to lightly tap the mask on his face. Immediately, a gust of wind scratched his itchy cheeks.

"It just so happens that I've been a little bored recently. I hope you won't disappoint me."

"Absolutely...don't dare!"

"Wow~~"

"Wow~~"

There was a sound of metal friction coming from the corridor on one side of the hall.

The warden who was kneeling on the ground quickly looked over and saw that it was Li Zhongren who was being suppressed by the guards.

"My lord, please allow me to get up and show you."

"Um"

Saint Charles nodded and leaned back slightly. The other two slaves following him immediately stretched out their hands to resist him.

"Tie him to the cross."

"yes!"

With the help of the prison guards, Li Zhongren was tied to the cross, and his whole body was directly transferred there. All the clothes on his body were removed except for a pair of underwear, because he was afraid of dirtying the eyes of the person sitting opposite. , after all, that thing is facing the Tianlong people. If the other party is unhappy, maybe he is tied to it.

"Allow me to introduce you."

The warden took out a diary from behind his back.

"No. 9527 is his name and his serial number. When his mother was pregnant, she was captured as a slave. After giving birth to him, his mother died. He grew up in a slave prison. ”

"We first discovered what was special about him about three years ago."

"During a human body cutting experiment, he was cut with many wounds by a knife, but not long after, the injuries on his body healed, and there was not even a trace of scar left. After that, I became concerned about him. "

"In these three years, I discovered that he has a certain quality."

The warden turned a page in the diary, bowed to Saint Charles again, and continued.

"That is adaptation. Any damage caused to him, as long as it does not kill him immediately, his body can slowly adapt to it, freezing, fire, cutting, puncture, electric shock, etc., for this reason , I injected him with precious nutrient solution, and sure enough, this trait was amplified after receiving enough nutrition. "

"If he uses an ordinary knife now, he can't even cut the wound easily. He must use the good knives made by elite blacksmiths."

"So, I thought of a possibility."

"What?"

Saint Charles leaned forward, obviously, he was interested.

In fact, for him, the life of the Celestial Dragons was very boring.

Every morning, he would wake up on his large bed of more than ten square meters, then he would have to walk over the bodies of more than a dozen wives with difficulty, and ride on a slave for dozens of meters before he could go to the bathroom to use the toilet.

"As we all know, a Devil Fruit user will lose his ability or even become powerless after touching the sea water. We have investigated this child and found that he has never eaten a Devil Fruit. In other words, if he eats a Devil Fruit and keeps soaking in the water, do you think there will be a Devil Fruit user who is no longer afraid of the sea water?"

"Huh?"

Saint Charles' eyes lit up. A Devil Fruit user who is absolutely not afraid of the sea water, if he takes it back to the Holy Land, will definitely make other Celestial Dragons envious.

"Hehe."

The warden rubbed his hands.

"It seems that the wise and great Saint Charles has also thought of it, that is, its strategic value. If you give this slave to the equally great Five Elders, I believe that you and your family will be rewarded. After all, if we can study its inherent characteristics, the devil fruit ability users under the Celestial Dragons will no longer be afraid of sea water or even seastone."

"Yes, that's what I think."

Saint Charles was slightly stunned, and then smiled. His father always scolded him for not handling the family well. Look, now this opportunity has come.

"Um, what's your name?"

"My name is Uke Landis."

"Well, Uke Landis, this matter needs to be kept secret. How many people know this secret?"

"My name is Uke Landis, before I tell you, only I and this guard know it. I'm afraid it will be leaked."

"Puff~~"

Before Uke Landis finished speaking, he felt like he was flying.

"Ah, is it my head?"

His eyes turned in mid-air, and a black shadow flashed in front of the guard, and his head also flew into the sky

He cut off the two heads casually, and the black shadow returned to Saint Charlos silently and half-knelt down. As a CP member who had served Saint Charlos for a long time, he knew the habits of this celestial dragon very well.

"Hey, I remember there is a decorative devil fruit on the coffee table in my living room. It is not in the illustrated manual. It is just right for him to do experiments. Go and get that fruit for me."

"Yes!"

The CP member kneeling on the ground looked at another CP member not far away, and then disappeared into the underground cage with a whoosh.

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