Pirate: Give me your power

Garp's posture remained unchanged, and he spit out a word: "Say."

"Yes!"

Although Bogart didn't know why the atmosphere was so tense, or why the general of the Warring States Period passed his immediate superior to let him announce the combat order, he still did his duty:

"Order Lieutenant General Garp and Lieutenant Admiral Akainu to go to Maralui as originally planned, and secretly ambush in the outer sea, waiting for further instructions!"

"The announcement is over!"

"Go."

Garp waved his hand, and Bogart stepped back immediately.

The deck in the middle of the night was once again shrouded in silence.

After a long time, Chiquan suddenly opened his mouth and asked a puzzled question: "Would White Fang do that?"

"It depends on his mood."

Karp also responded with a nonsensical remark.

After the conversation was over, the two of them stood on the deck until dawn without saying a word.

At very dawn, a cold navy with several cross scars on his face and neck walked out of the cabin door, and saw two lieutenant generals standing at the bow like two door gods at a glance.

Dauberman froze for a moment, then saluted loudly: "Lieutenant General Garp, Lieutenant General Akainu, good morning!"

Garp turned around, suddenly laughed heartlessly, then patted Dauberman on the shoulder, and walked into the cabin.

Although Dauberman was a little puzzled, Lieutenant General Garp had always been careless and didn't play cards according to the routine, so Dauberman didn't care much.

He walked behind Akainu sideways, looking at the endless blue sea in front of him, tightly holding the blade at his waist, his voice could not hide his excitement: "Lieutenant General Akainu, there are still more than three hours, I can't help but want to fight!"

Akainu turned his slightly stiff neck, glanced at Dauberman, and said coldly: "The battle plan has changed, notify all officers above the general level, and come to my conference room for a meeting!"

As he spoke, he walked directly into the cabin without giving Dauberman any time to answer.

Just when Akainu urgently held a combat meeting.

On an extremely luxurious and luxurious ship that is still an hour away from Maralui.

Tianlongren Matteskusheng's family is enjoying a rich breakfast.

Apart from the three members of Tianlongren's family, there were only a few slaves and a dozen or so guards on his ship.

According to the thinking of ordinary Tianlong people, when coming to this new world's borders that are not affiliated countries, warships must open the way, guards are everywhere, and the safety factor is the highest!

But Matteskusan is an extremely cocky, megalomaniac, an absolute egoist!

He believes that no one in this world dares to oppose the Tianlong people, and everyone who sees the Tianlong people must kneel obediently and act according to their will!

Therefore, Saint Mattescu only reported to the Celestial Dragon Council once in advance, and did not notify the navy, just to show his noble blood as a Celestial Dragon and his absolute dominance over inferior races!

If it wasn't for a secret patrol ship discovering the luxury car of Mattesku San in the waters around Maralui in time, Steel Bones Kong would have to ask the above to verify it in person, otherwise the navy would have no idea that the Celestial Dragons were going to Maralui for his birthday information.

Even Mateskusan did not inform Maralui to prepare for his son's birthday.

He just wanted to see those untouchables panicked after seeing him, and then prepared in a hurry.

That would give him a great sense of superiority and satisfaction.

"My lord Matesco, my lord Lucia, my lord Ruta, the ship is about to enter the port of Maralui, my lords, please get ready."

A guard wearing sunglasses walked into the cabin, knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

Matteskusan is a man who seems mean, but he is very kind to his son.

Mates Kusan looked at a little chubby who was wearing bubbles and constantly sucking snot, and smiled dotingly.

"Little Ruta, the amusement kingdom you've been dreaming of is coming soon."

"Yeah! Ferris wheel! Ferris wheel!"

Lu Tasheng jumped up happily, all the food he ate just now spewed out, his face was covered with bubbles.

Mattesku Sheng's wife, Lucia Gong, who is in the same family as him, helplessly wiped off his son's snot and replaced it with a bubble.

Their family name is Giagis, and they belonged to the royal family of the Kumaslia Kingdom 800 years ago. The Giagis royal family has relied on their status for generations and has always disdained intermarriage with foreigners, even with other Tianlong families.

Due to the marriage of close relatives, a mentally retarded imbecile will appear in the family after a period of time.

However, they don't think they are imbecile, because imbecile don't understand anything, they think that the world revolves around them, they don't need to do anything, and someone will dedicate everything in the world to them.

This coincides with the ancestral motto of the Giagis family, so they believe that every imbecile is a gift from the ancestors to the Giagis family, and it is a symbol of the family's dominance over the world.

Therefore, every imbecile is like a star in the family!

And how could Matteskusan and Lucia Palace not be fond of Rutasan?

At the port of Maralui, many people were a little curious at first as they watched the luxury ships gradually approaching the shore.

But soon, someone discovered the circular symbol of the world government cross and the flag of the Tianxiang Dragon's Hoof hanging on the ship!

"Heaven, Heavenly Dragons!"

The pupils of a young man walking on the port trembled, and he opened his mouth wide to reveal the identity that terrified everyone!

"This is a non-franchising country, why do Tianlong people come here!"

"Idiot, the Tianlong people are the nobles of the world, and it is not a matter of saying where they want to go!"

"You are the big idiot! Why don't you run away and wait to be killed?!"

For a while, the entire port was in chaos.

"Stupid and untouchable, tremble before the great power of the Creator's descendants!"

Matesco sat proudly on the back of the tall slave. The slave lowered his head and drove his master down the side of the ship without saying a word.

Behind him, Lucia Gong was holding her son Luta Sheng and sitting on the back of another slave, with a haughty look like a god visiting the lower world.

"Mom, why don't they kneel down?"

With a runny nose, Lu Tasheng pointed to the people who were either fleeing in panic or standing there in a daze and asked puzzledly.

"Little Ruta, do you want to see the untouchables kneel down, right away."

St. Markus turned back with a doting smile, then turned his head away, his face instantly became cruel and cold.

From his belt he drew a fine ivory flintlock and aimed it at a man who was frozen in place.

then--

"boom!"

With a gunshot, the person who was aimed at fell to the ground and died immediately, losing his life!

The crisp gunshots instantly tensed everyone's nerves. Some people couldn't help screaming, but their mouths were immediately covered by the people next to them.

With a cruel smile on the corner of Matesco's mouth, he raised his gun and said loudly: "Untouchables, kneel to the descendants of the great creator!"

thump!thump!thump!

The huge port was silent, and despair and terror seemed to be transformed into black clouds that shrouded everyone's heads.

They knelt down one by one, even though their hearts were filled with grief and indignation, they lowered their heads and let tears flow down their stomachs.

"Yeah! They're kneeling down!"

Lu Tasheng squirmed in Lucia Palace's arms, opened his mouth wide to saliva, clapped his palms and laughed stupidly.

hateful!

Someone was silently angry in his heart, closed his eyes tightly, and bit his back molars.

However, no one dared to raise their heads, let alone make a sound.

Mateskusan smiled and touched Rutasan's bubble, then kicked the slave under him.

The slave immediately crawled forward on all fours.

Matteskusan stopped in front of a shivering, chunky man, and looked at the striped square hat on his head with interest.

The short and fat man stared at the shadow on the ground, his pupils trembled, and cold sweat dripped down his face.

The fish he discarded next to him breathed the air one by one, and was about to be sunburned to death under the increasingly hot sun.

Bayi felt that he was the fish now.

He really wants to slap his wife a few times now.

But this morning I want to eat fish, and I want to eat the freshest fish just caught in the port!

Have you figured out that the Tianlong people will come today!

Say hello to me!

Bayi cursed in his heart.

Mateskusan looked at the fish on the ground, and then at Bai, who was as thin as a sieve, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ben Sheng thinks you are very similar to this fish."

"Yes Yes……"

Bayi's forehead touched the ground, and he murmured in fear.

"boom!"

With a gunshot, Bayi shuddered instantly, blood splattered on his face.

The fish was beaten to pieces of flesh and blood.

Bayi touched the sticky texture on his face, knelt down in an instant, and Peng Peng kowtowed!

"Master Tianlong, spare my life. I am the best tour guide on the island. Wherever you want to go, I can provide you with the best service. Please, please, please... "

Peng Peng Peng --

Bayi kowtowed non-stop, and soon there were bloodstains on the hard bluestone road!

With a condescending smile on his face, Mateskusan slowly raised his pistol as if cutting a knife in someone's heart, aiming it at Bai's forehead.

Bayi's forehead was throbbing, his eyes were tightly closed, and his body was wet.

"Dad, I want him to be my slave."

Lu Tasheng suddenly raised a finger and pointed at Bai, with a silly smile on his face.

"Oh? Little Ruta's eyes?"

Mattesku Sheng looked Bai Yi up and down, as if he loved Wu and Wu, with a similar kind smile on his face.

"Head up."

Bayi immediately looked up, his square face was covered with blood and tears.

"It doesn't look too bad, just choose to be my son's 132 personal slaves."

"Yes."

The guard servant next to him immediately responded respectfully, bowed and said, "Go and handle the formalities for the 132 personal slaves of Master Luta Sheng to settle in the holy land of Mariejoa immediately."

Lu Tasheng laughed idiotically, and looked at Bayi with two mung bean-like eyes, flashing a strange light: "Mom, I want to ride on him."

"Okay, mom will take you there."

The slave under Lucia's palace immediately climbed up in front of Bai.

Prior to this, some attendants had fixed ornate seats on Bai's back.

Lucia Gong bent down, hugged Lu Tasheng and put it on Bai's back.

Bayi is short and fat, but not too big.

After Lu Tasheng sat on it, he directly made the latter's back sag, and his limbs were trembling.

A deep grief and despair suddenly surged from the bottom of Bayi's heart. What is the purpose of his existence?

After living for so many years, is it just to be a slave to others?

Then what is the purpose of my hard work these years, my good wife, you really hurt me.

Bayi looked up at the blue sky, but the Tianlongren on his back was like a huge mountain, blocking the sky, making him breathless.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Lu Tasheng kicked Bai impatiently, and pouted his mouth in displeasure.