Mo Chen pulled Chai Ruiming over: "As for Ziroko..."

At this moment, Ziroko stood up and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "I...my child has not been found yet, and I will stay here to find my child."

"Then you go with Gal and the others first, and search each room one by one. Remember, don't fight hard when you encounter the navy, run as much as you can."

After the division of labor was completed, Ace suddenly pointed to himself and said, "What about me? What am I doing?"

Unknowingly, Ace also became fond of following Mo Chen's orders.

But it was purely because of laziness. He felt that this guy had a better brain than him, and he didn't need to think about many things by himself.

"You go somewhere with me."

Mo Chen said, and asked Ace to follow him, and ran out towards the back garden of the palace together.

"Wow, there is such a place here?"

Looking at the large forest extending from the garden behind the palace, Ace said in surprise.

It was pitch black before, and he hadn't seen such a large forest behind the palace.

And Mo Chen held the map in his hand and said: "In front of this, it should be the place where the psychedelic leaves were artificially planted by the damn Tianlong people."

Ace heard the words and looked forward, and the two quickly ran deep into the woods.

Two or three minutes later, looking at the scene surrounded by ordinary woods, Mo Chen and Ace fell silent again.

They saw bones.

Bones everywhere.

To be precise, there should be human bones everywhere.

No matter how much he thought about it, Mo Chen couldn't figure out how that guy, who was not as good as a pig or a dog, thought of burying the corpses of those slaves in the soil and using them as fertilizer for cultivating psychedelic leaves.

Do the so-called Tianlong people have any trace of humanity at all?

Similarly, Ace, who was standing next to Mo Chen, clenched his fists at the moment, with the slightest flames rising above, and an extremely angry expression emerged on his face.

"Hey, where do those guys called Celestial Dragons live?" Ace asked suddenly.

"Why do you ask this?" Mo Chen was a little puzzled.

"I'm going to find an opportunity to kill all these guys after Tiki is captured this time." Ace looked at Mo Chen with a serious expression.

Mo Chen twitched the corner of his mouth suddenly.

He thought to himself: Don't say it's you Fire Fist Ace, even if you involve the entire Whitebeard Pirates, I'm afraid you won't be able to wipe out the entire Tianlong people.

After all, the guy who is currently sitting in the highest position in the navy and in charge of all rights is also a Celestial Dragon.

Not choosing to answer Ace's question, Mo Chen leaned in front of the overgrown trees and began to grope for something.

"What are you doing?" Ace asked.

"I think, since this kind of tree can grow strange things like psychedelic leaves, maybe it also has an antidote that can relieve addiction? For example, his bark, trunk, or roots or something ..."

From just now, Mo Chen had already faintly felt a soreness in his body.

He understood that this was the beginning of the effect of the psychedelic leaves ingested in his body. If this continued, he would probably lose his ability to move within two or three hours.

Ace nodded when he heard the words, and felt that what Mo Chen said seemed very reasonable.

However, the two then tasted every part of the tree, and the only consequence was that Ace fell to the ground and started to vomit.

He felt that the bark of this tree was really unpalatable.

To say how unpalatable it is, it is almost comparable to the burnt fruit he ate back then.

"Bah." Mo Chen spat out the crumbs in his mouth, his head was wrinkled tightly, and his expression was very serious.

Could it be that there is really no other way?

If that guy Liao Junyi was there, depending on how well developed his brain was, he might be able to think of a solution, but he might not be sure.

Mo Chen was thinking.

Suddenly, at the feet of Ace, who was lying on the ground, a sapling growing upside down attracted Mo Chen's attention.

He hurried over, kicked Ace away who was vomiting, and Mo Chen pulled up the sapling by the roots.

Suddenly, a large number of withered and yellow leaves were dragged out by him, and one by one, they stuck to the vomit-stained branches.

"Sure enough." The corners of Mo Chen's mouth could not help but rise slightly.

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Chapter 263 The Slave Riot

"Eat this." Mo Chen tore off a bright yellow dead leaf and handed it to Ace.

Ace took it, and stared at Mo Chen hesitantly.

"Why?" Mo Chen asked.

"Couldn't it be better to change one? I've spit out a lot of things on this tree." Ace said.

Mo Dust: "..."

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