People are sailing, monster hunters are fighting in groups

The sudden burst of dragon energy swept through Xiaoyasha's body like a ripple, and the original scarlet color became faintly deeper.

The dragon energy that turned into dragon attribute energy quickly permeated Doflamingo's body, forcing the violent energy out of Xiaoyasha's brain.

After a while, the eyes of the resentful tiger dragon in front of him gradually became clear, and the purple cat's body kept shrinking. It didn't take long for it to return to Doflamingo's original appearance.

Sure enough, the dragon attribute dragon energy with dragon seal power is very effective in suppressing rampage!

"Practice more in the future and try to master this power as soon as possible. If you don't understand anything about the ability, you can ask little Lily."

Albat pointed to the proud Discatelli not far away.

"That little girl is a little lazy, but she is still very good at mastering the ability."

Ignoring the unhappy expression on the little girl's face, Albat continued: "Dover, after you master the human-beast form, let Graves and Sarah take you to block the door of Columbus Commodity Trading Company. The three of you should be more than enough to deal with the North Sea."

"As for the New World, I will let Quinn organize people to keep an eye on it. On the way back, if you master the beast form, then I will let you participate in the encirclement and suppression activities."

"Brother Albat, how far should we go in the North Sea?" Graves asked vaguely with a cigar in his mouth.

"For this scumbag group that likes to kidnap children... let them hand over the people first, and then collect some consolation money and mental compensation after receiving the people, and then release them."

Although the Beast Pirates are not good people, except for some "relocation" work, the rest of the human trafficking transactions are based on mutual consent, which is simply a breath of fresh air in the human trade!

"If they can't hand it over, there's nothing to say, just humanely destroy them. By the way, remember to take their account books, and we will find someone to check it later."

Sarah and Graves both nodded seriously after hearing this.

Anyway, they are all killed, simple!

Just when Sarah was about to say something, Discatelli on the side suddenly exclaimed: "Wait... Brother Alba, you just said Columbus Commodity Trading Company?"

Albat turned his head to look at the little girl who suddenly spoke, and asked in confusion: "Huh? Lily, what's wrong?"

"Brother Alba, the group of people who tricked me into going to sea a few years ago were employees of this Columbus Commodity Trading Company!"

Discatelli's face showed a trace of embarrassment, "I trusted them so much at the beginning, but they were all human traffickers..."

Of course, the little girl didn't say the dark history of being easily tricked onto the ship with a few candied haws. After all, she is now the leader of the interns, and she also has to save face.

"Was those bastards responsible for your injuries?"

Thinking of the miserable look of the little girl when he first met Discatelli, Albat's voice gradually became cold.

"Ahhh, those guys actually dared to bully little Lily! Brother Elbart, let's go and kill them!!!"

As the well-deserved ship pet of the Nether, all the pirates of the Nether suddenly ignited a raging fire in their hearts!

"It seems that those guys not only have new grudges with us, but also old scores to settle?"

Sarah put the muzzle of the gun against the brim of her hat, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Settling old scores? This is what I am best at!" Graves blew out a puff of smoke from his mouth and said with a raised eyebrow.

"The original plan is invalid... It seems that we have to delay the time to return to the New World..." Elbart looked into the distance expressionlessly, with a strong murderous intent in his pupils.

Ah, if I say that the situation is probably different from what you think, it will be awkward...

Discatelli looked at Albert's gloomy expression, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not tell the fact that she was injured because of catching crabs before being rescued...

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New World, Newmans Island.

As the sales and distribution center of the New World population trade, the prosperity of Newmans Island is unquestionable.

Although the world government law stipulates that population trade is illegal, under the endorsement of the Celestial Dragons, this dark and dirty transaction is still open in the sun.

The Columbus Hotel is located in the center of Vilneumans Island. You can tell from the name

, which has a close relationship with Columbus Commercial and Trade Company.

At this time, Columbus, the ‘Big Iron Chain’, who is known as one of the underground emperors of the dark world, is sitting in the private room on the top floor of the hotel to meet a special guest.

At first glance, Columbus is just an ordinary fat man. Although he is wearing a suit made of very high-quality materials and a huge ruby ​​ring on his thumb, his featureless face always gives people a mediocre feeling.

Columbus took out a cigar from the drawer on his chest, lit it, and waved to the figure sitting on the sofa in front of him.

"The private collection of Locke Kingdom is said to be specially provided for the world's nobles. Do you want one?"

The figure sitting on the sofa was wearing an owl mask and a pair of black suits. Seeing the cigar handed over by Columbus, he slowly waved his hand.

"No, I've already given up."

"Oh~ Commander Foz, I remember you used to love coffee and cigars, why don't you give them up now?"

"Nothing, I'm just not interested anymore."

"You've changed a lot recently... Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about today?"

The smoke drifted away, and Columbus's voice came into Foz Carl's ears along with the smoke.

"In addition to asking that old question, our CP agency has lost a lot of manpower recently, so we just came to you to replenish our stock. Please give me a list of all the children under 5 years old here."

Foz Carl's tired voice came out from the owl mask.

"I don't know what your superiors are thinking. Why are they so interested in animal-type devil fruits... Speaking of which, you also bought a lot of parahuman-type devil fruits a few years ago. Is there any secret hidden in it, Chief Foz?"

Columbull put the cigar in his mouth, took a few puffs, and blew a thick cloud of smoke at Foz Carl.

"If you want to know, I can report to my superiors at any time and let them answer you..." Foz Carl shrugged and said indifferently.

Columbull's eyes were a little gloomy, and then he smiled and said, "No need."

Sometimes being too curious is not a good thing. Foz Carl was unwilling to say it, and Columbull did not continue to ask.