The purple kite family of pirates

In the waters of Rennes, slave hunting ships flying the symbol of the Thorn Bird Slave Hunting Group sailed unscrupulously.

In the captain’s room, a bald man was lying on his back on a wide chaise longue, his feet dangling slightly on the desk in front of him, he held a thick cigar in his hand, took a sharp breath, and comfortably exhaled a string of smoke rings.

He is the captain of this slave hunting ship, Macbeth, the right-hand man of the Thorn Bird Slave Hunting Group.

Macbeth was originally a rear admiral, powerful and young. However, everything changed when he was sent to Mary Joa, the headquarters of the World Government, to protect the safety of the world’s noble Draco.

He witnessed the extravagant and lascivious life of the Draco, and was gradually seduced by the life of bright lights and singing night and night, longing for better enjoyment and more power. Therefore, he resolutely gave up his naval position and was willing to hold Draco’s thigh and become a lackey of the world nobility.

In order to gain the appreciation of the Draco master, he even joined the Thorn Bird Slave Hunting Group, wanting to personally capture the cherished slaves to please the Draco, so as to seize greater rights and benefits.

Just when Macbeth was comfortably smoking a cigar and playing his own little calculations, suddenly, the first mate of the ship broke in: “Captain Macbeth, his men found a tattered pirate ship and caught three new slaves, do you want to take a look?” ”

“Oh? What is the color? Macbeth raised his head slightly and motioned for the first mate to continue.

“Three little fart children, they were caught without much resistance, one of them still has a broken arm, it is estimated that he escaped the war and hid in the sea, which is of little value.”

“Oh! This way! Captain Macbeth sighed in disappointment, and then asked, “How are the gladiators of the fourth tier doing?” ”

This slave hunting ship is specially modified, with four floors below deck, the first level is a slightly better environment, and it is held by high-value slaves such as maids and cherish races.

The second layer is ordinary slaves with a slightly lower value, while the third layer is used to hold high-grade slaves with special collection value and high strength, such as pirate captains and wanted criminals.

The fourth level is the bloodiest, where dozens of strong slaves specially selected by Macbeth are mixed and prepared to be trained as gladiators to bring back to Mary Joa for Draco’s amusement.

Therefore, Macbeth stipulated that the slaves of the fourth tier should not help but fight, mixed and imprisoned, and provide a small amount of food, hoping that they would grow into excellent gladiators in the fight and robbery.

“After a few days of testing each other, they have eliminated some of them on their own and temporarily calmed down.”

“That’s not okay, good gladiators have to fight non-stop, you have to have some fun for them.” Macbeth frowned in dissatisfaction, whether he could cultivate a high-level gladiator could be related to his future status, how could he relax his slack.

“In this way, since the few slaves just captured are of little value, let’s throw them to the fourth layer, let the gladiators see the blood again, and get excited.”

“Understood, I’ll arrange it.” The first mate said yes and turned and left the captain’s room.

On the deck, Carlos and the three were guarded by a group of heavily armed warriors and put on the slave collar, which was to prevent the slave from escaping, and after leaving a certain range of the slave owner, the slave collar would explode violently, blowing off the neck of the slave, which was the supreme weapon to control the slave.

Without a word, Carlos and the three allowed Wutu to put a humiliating slave collar on them, completely unaware that the owner of the ship had decided to make them the prey of the gladiators.

Carlos three people under the escort of four guards walked down layer by layer, the cabin interior is full of steel structure, the cold staircase in the dim light is particularly piercing cold, Carlos couldn’t help but shiver, brows slightly wrinkled listening to the whispers of the two guards behind him.

“How could the boss arrange for such a thin guy to go to the fourth layer?”

“How do I know, I guess it’s worthless.”

“I bet they won’t live for an hour.”

“Are you dreaming? An hour, thankfully surviving ten minutes. ”

Finally, they reached the fourth floor, where a long corridor divided the cabin into two cells, each welded by arm-thick steel railings, and each containing dozens of strong men with large waists and round waist.

“Good luck to you.” The guards couldn’t wait to push them roughly into the cell on the left, and behind them came the sound of the iron door being locked and the footsteps of the guards leaving. As the guards left, the cell suddenly became noisy.

“Oh hey, I didn’t expect three little ants to come, did they come to add food to us?” A strong man near the iron gate laughed, his muscles were high and bulging, and he was sitting on the ground higher than Carlos who was standing, and his gaze looking down at them was full of meaning.

“Ha, there is actually a disability, are you here to be funny?” Someone next to him let out an unkind laugh.

“Find death! He actually dared to be disrespectful to the young master. Chi Pupil was angry and was about to step forward to teach a lesson, but was gently pulled by Carlos, and before getting on the slave ship, because he was worried that Chi Hitomi’s weapon would be disarmed, Murayu was taken into Carlos’s body.

“Let them go, we are not really slaves, what is there to argue with ants.” Carlos shook his head in disdain, walked to a clearing against the wall and sat down, seeing that Carlos chose to endure, Chipu and Sainan had to sit down behind him.

“Haha, I didn’t expect a chick to come in, Laozi hasn’t opened meat for a few days, yellow hair, go and bring it to me.” At this moment, the only fat man sitting on the collapse in the innermost part of the cell spoke.

He is more than two meters tall, comfortably half lying on the seat, picking his toes, and looking domineering, as if he is the boss of this cell.

“No problem, boss.” A yellow-haired guy beside him showed a lewd expression, and said with a lewd smile: “It’s just that after you finish your business, can you let the brothers open the meat too?”

“Get out of here!” The fat man sitting on the collapse scolded with a smile.

Before his words landed, Carlos, who had just sat down here, stood up, his forehead was exposed, beating one by one, and his right fist was tightly clenched, because of excessive force, his fingers were pinched a little white.

“You fucking bastards.” Carlos walked straight to the fat man sitting in the innermost part of the cell, a golden light and shadow flashed in his eyes, and there seemed to be a condensed essence rising on his body, and where he passed, the gladiators who were originally giggling and laughing shivered, as if they were greatly frightened, and they all kept silent.

“It’s okay to insult me, but you dare to insult my family, unforgivable!”