One Piece's Strongest Ice Dragon

"Oh, I'm really sorry, you guessed wrong." Loya held the ice cube with his claws, and then threw it into his mouth after the magic power inside it dissipated. "I'm not a devil fruit user."

"This is magic, do you understand? Indigenous."

"You...!" Ruth suddenly widened his eyes and wanted to say something, but as he moved, the blood flow accelerated, and the last bit of strength was quickly frozen, and there was no more sound.

Feeling the disappearance of Ruth's breath of life, Loya pursed his mouth, chewing and looked at the top of his head: "Then... how should I go up?"

The escape route has been completely blocked, and he wants to go up... Loya looked at his claws, his face darkened.

"I'm going, do I still have to work as a groundhog!"

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At a place far away from Emerald Street, or...the ruins of Emerald Street, a group of slaves and waiters fell to the ground in a mess, panting heavily.

Even though his calves were weak from exhaustion, he still turned around to look at him with lingering fear, but with just one glance, his heart became colder than the surrounding environment.

"If... we run slower, we will be frozen to death there, right?"

They thought so, and then cast grateful glances at the leading slave over there.

It was him who told everyone to evacuate when an explosion occurred underground, predicting the danger in advance.

Otherwise, few of them who were immersed in the thrill of revenge would survive.

It was him who dragged them out of the casino with a tough attitude, and it was also him who escaped with his companion who was in distress.Without him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

There were quite a few slaves who survived, at least half of them escaped with his help, and they were very grateful.

But fortunately, a realistic problem was immediately placed in front of everyone.

"Well... where do we go next?"

A slave's speech caught everyone's attention.Hearing this, the rest of the people were taken aback for a moment, and then fell into sadness.

Yeah, where do we go next?

How long had he been captured as a slave?

Months, or years?I forgot.

What I pray for most every day is to eat the leftovers at night, to put my stomach at the bottom, so that I can have the strength to live until the next day.Where is there still the mood to care about the time.

I'm afraid the family members have forgotten about themselves, right?

Or, are they still alive?

For a moment, everyone fell into confusion.

Just when everyone was confused, it was the slave who stood up.He tightened his somewhat torn navy T-shirt, stood on a big rock, and shouted loudly: "The world is so big, we can go wherever we want! As long as we continue to live, there is always room for us!" "

This T-shirt was picked up when he was escaping from Emerald Street. He didn't know if it was the one left by the benefactor, but for some reason, he just wanted to hold it.

After saying this, his eyes flashed with determination, and he raised his fist: "I am going to be a navy and kill all these thugs! Does any of you want to join me?"

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, speechless.Being in the navy is a very dangerous profession. After escaping from hell, are you going to step into the smoke of the battlefield again?

Not everyone will take action for revenge. Looking at the silent companions, the slave's eyes did not waver.After a long time, as if infected by his aura, someone finally raised his hand tremblingly: "I...I'll go."

Someone took the lead, and the remaining hesitant people also made up their minds: "I, I will go too!"

"And I!"

Hearing the catering in his ears, there was no joy or anger on his face: "Thank you everyone! Please think carefully. If you still have family members, please don't be impulsive and think about them more."

"In addition, everyone is together, don't know when we will meet again today. But I would like to ask everyone, no matter what happens in the future, please don't forget the suffering you have suffered today, and please be sure to lend a helping hand to the victims .”

"Oh!"

"Ok!"

"No problem boss!"

"Hahaha!"

clap clap!

Clapping his hands to keep the laughing group quiet, he looked around and said.

"These things can't be rushed. We are free, and we have decades to complete them. Now, we have to find a ship and leave Crisvia as soon as possible."

He had a premonition that it would not be long before not only Crisvia, but the entire North Sea would be in chaos.

......

I'm afraid Luo Ya would never have imagined that the first slave he rescued would be so charismatic.Not only did he save his companions at critical moments, but he also called on them to join the navy together.

Simply talent!

A few minutes later, with a crackling sound, Loya finally got out of the ice.

Looking from a distance, I saw a small black dot soaring into the sky, staying in mid-air, and roaring violently.

"Hahaha! I, Hu Hansan, are back again!!"

As soon as Longwei comes out, all things surrender!

Probably... that's how it should be.