Pirate: I who have the power of the black emperor will eventually become the king

"And slow!"

Kikunosuke and Kawamatsu ran forward.

The crazy girl raised her hand, looking helpless, "It is clear that peace is in front of you, but she shouts protection in her mouth and destroys this hard-won peace." His

eyes suddenly opened, "Didn't I learn like Lord Fang?" Ah

He hugged Jinweimen.

Ju Zhicheng picked up Leizang and looked firm: "Please forgive their rudeness." The

mad girl pointed at Kikunosu and Kawamatsu: "Yes, as long as you two want to join Fujiyama's escort, the two of them will survive."

"We agreed."

Kikunosuki said.

The crazy girl didn't talk nonsense, threw down two tokens and flew into the sky.

Kawamatsu looked at Kiku Zhicheng puzzled: "Why promise her?"

Ju Zhicheng was delicate and sighed: "I'm afraid that our trail has already been controlled by that black king, but he just feels that we are not a threat before letting us go."

Kawamatsu was silent.

"Jinweimen and Leizang's injuries are serious, we quickly sent them to the temporary hospital."

Yamato set up a temporary hospital to treat those who fell ill due to river pollution.

The two have already decided to join the escort, so they are not worried about being exposed.

Jinweimon and Leizang were admitted to the ward.

A samurai recognized the two of Jinemon and Leizang, and was about to exclaim, but was covered by Kikuno-chan.

The samurai felt the softness on his face, and his face suddenly appeared red, and his head was dizzy.

"Little and little Ju girl, why did they become like this, Lord Jinemon and Lord Reizang have been missing for so many years, and now they have returned to the country of Wano, do you want to..." The samurai's eyes became brighter.

He was dressed in rags, like a homeless man, but he was still loyal to the Guangyue clan.

Kiku Zhicheng let go of his hand: "The past things are in the past. Then

he walked to the side and continued to take care of Jinweimon and Leizang.

The samurai's body stiffened, as if dead, and his eyes looked straight at Kikunosuke's back, and the fascination in his eyes had disappeared and turned into dead silence.

He looked out through the window, and the river flowed....

......

The road has been opened.

The falcons issued another order that this year's Flame Festival would no longer be held, but a grand celebration party.

Celebrate Fujiyama's escape from the control of the Hundred Beast Pirates.

Celebrate people's new lives.

Many people resist this, but they are afraid of losing such a life and dare not speak out.

Yamato angrily bumps open the room where the cane is resting, and the meditative cane opens his eyes.

"The Flame Festival cannot be canceled, it is a festival for people to pay tribute to the dead." Yamato said.

The scourge stood up and patted her shoulder, "Look ahead."

"This makes me look forward, canceling a flame festival doesn't hurt people, and above the festival, I will distribute a lot of supplies to help people recover."

Yamato is no longer making trouble.

If that's the case, it's good for people, and what about canceling a celebration.

It didn't take long for the announcement to be sent.

A man dressed as a tengu ran to the shogun's mansion, and he stood outside and shouted: "Yamato General, the flame festival must not be canceled!" If the Flame Festival is canceled, then the Land of Wano will usher in a catastrophe! "

The guards outside stopped him with weapons and carried him out.

"Wait a minute, why do you say that? Even if the Flame Festival is not held, it will not have much impact on people. Yamato walked out of the shogun's mansion, his cheeks flushed, and his hands hastily straightened his clothes.

Tengu Yama Hitoru is the previous general of Wano Country, Moonlight Sukiyaki.

He looked at Yamato and said solemnly: "This is a secret.

Yamato's movements paused.

"Come in."

After laying out the tea, Yamato asked, "I know you're not crazy, please give me a reason to hold a fire festival."

Sukiyaki hurriedly said, "If the Flame Festival is not held, there will be disaster.

"That doesn't convince me." Yamato said seriously.

"Wait a minute, I don't know the exact situation, but it was a warning left by my ancestors thousands of years ago. I vouch for it with the glory of the Guangyue clan, this is true! Sukiyaki bowed his head.

"The Guangyue clan?" Yamato was slightly surprised.

The frank in the room put down the wine glass and shook his head: "Mitsuki Sukiyaki."

"It turned out to be him." Yamato was surprised.

"Good!"

"It's really a lot of courage to dare to come here alone."

"Thank you for your compliment, I don't think you will kill me, an old man who stepped into the coffin with one foot."

Please don't stop the Flame Festival, or disaster will destroy the place. Sukiyaki emphasized.

The scourge smiled disdainfully, "I'll wait."

Yamato's face showed concern, but he did not speak.

He adored Ota, but did not like Sukiyaki.

His own son was killed, the country was robbed, the pirates wantonly destroyed, and this man, who was a general, turned out to just hide and did nothing.

Sukiyaki received the man's reply, his body trembled, and he suddenly raised his head, looked at the room where the mane was, and shouted: "You will cause Fujiyama to be destroyed like this, it is a disaster, a disaster that is enough to destroy this country." "

I can also vine mountains, and it is also easy for me."

Yamato stood up, "Please leave." "

I can not kill you, but those who shake the hearts of the people will not be killed." Yamato, I think you think you think so.

Yamato nodded.

Sukiyaki wanted to continue to dissuade, but was dragged out by the guards who walked in.

He struggled away, as a general of the country of Wano, how could he not have a little strength, after knocking the two apart, he pulled out a short knife from his waist.

"If the two insist on doing so, then the old man will cut his belly here. The country of Wano has collapsed, and I have no face to live. "

Please."

The short knife trembled slightly.

Sukiyaki roared, "The Flame Festival must not be stopped!" The

voice was loud, and the dagger pierced into the abdomen.

Stir.

Blood flowed.

Sukiyaki was still struggling, but his eyes were full of fear, it was too painful, and he could only endure such pain alone.

Yamato made a move, stepped forward, pulled out the dagger around Sukiyaki's waist, and then wrapped it around his neck, and a head fell down, and a grateful look appeared in his eyes.

"Ota's father is really not a fearless person."

Yamato threw the dagger down and stuck it in the ground.

He opened the door, looked at the corpse on the ground, waved his hand and said, "Clean up his corpse, bury it in the clan land of the Guangyue clan, dare to face the dead, and the corpse should not be offended." "

Thank you, His Royal Highness the Black King."

Both guards were samurai by birth, and instead of feeling sad about Sukiyaki's death, they felt it was an honor.

It is also the honor of being appreciated by His Royal Highness the Black King.

They respectfully carried Sukiyaki's body away, and soon servants came in to clean up the blood.

"You should have been able to stop him just now.

Yamato: "I can stop him from committing suicide, but I can't stop his heart, since he has made up his mind, now that I save him, maybe I will jump into the river outside when I go out." There

was some resentment between the words.