"That guy, should he prepare the Abyssal Cold Iron and Gilder Tezoro for me?"

As the Saint Celestial Dragon of Chalvez.

It is really easy to get these two things.

This has to be mentioned again, after being controlled.

Due to a series of abnormal behaviors.

Reported to the Five Elders by CP-0.

Originally, Linley thought that Saint Chalvis, this moron, would most likely not be able to escape scrutiny.

Who would have thought that we would finally reconnect.

Got the news that he was finally safe and sound.

Of course, Saint Charles was indeed put in solitary confinement for a period of time.

Now he has been released...

As long as the goal can be achieved this time.

It doesn't matter even if this chess piece is pulled out.

Anyway, this time, whenever I see a celestial dragon, I’ll just throw a sound signal at them.

Just as Linley was thinking.

More than ten minutes passed quickly.

And the holy land of Marijoa has come into view...

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Holy Land Marie Gioia.

Located at the top of the Red Earth Continent.

It is not only the residence of the world's noble celestial beings.

It is also the headquarters of the World Government.

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Since it can be called a "holy land", there is no need to mention its level of luxury.

At this time, we were on a spacious and magnificent street.

There are countless celestial dragons coming and going.

Two of the celestial dragons were riding on the backs of two slaves whose eyes were dull and who seemed to have lost their souls. They were holding the reins and communicating with each other eagerly.

"Charvis, what do you want me to do?"

"Rozward, I have something... to ask of you."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Saint Rozwald couldn't help but reveal a look of great interest.

Only the Dragons can communicate with each other on an equal footing.

Therefore, at this moment, Saint Rozwald's face did not have the slightest bit of the "arrogance" he had in the Sabaody Archipelago.

"You know... me and that guy Myle Ross have a very tense relationship."

"Some time ago, one of that guy's slaves, I think his name was Gilder Tezoro, I took a fancy to him and wanted to come over to play with him."

"But when that bastard saw me asking for it, he not only refused to give it to me, but also made things difficult for me."

"I think. I heard that you have a good relationship with him. You should help me with this, right?"

"In return, I have a slave, but it's very interesting!"

"Is that so?"

After listening to Saint Chalves' explanation, Saint Rozward didn't think too much about it. As their relationship was pretty good, he nodded in agreement immediately.

However, at the end, he suddenly asked curiously:

"Some time ago, I heard that you were investigated by the Knights of God?"

"Don't mention it. It makes me angry when I mention it."

Saint Chalvis said with an unpleasant expression:

"Isn't it just playing tricks on a few dogs?"

"Is it necessary to make such a big fuss?"

"Rozward, please judge for yourself!"

"You were there at the Sabaody Archipelago last time, right?"

"I guess you are also very dissatisfied with the Navy's reaction and actions?"

"We staged a show just to see if these bastards really took us seriously!"

"But those bastards turned around and ran to the Five Elders to complain about me. This is totally outrageous!"

"Rebellion!"

Saint Rozwald heard Saint Charvez mention the incident of the Sabaody Archipelago.

I was so angry that I couldn't control myself.

I felt the same way and was filled with indignation:

"The Navy and CP are just trash, they are useless!"

"That offended my inferiors, and they are still at large in the New World!"

When talking about this topic, the two of them obviously empathized with each other.

The more we talked, the more fun we had.

"By the way...those guys didn't cause you any trouble, did they?"

"how come!"

Saint Charles shook his head and said:

"Those guys are cold-blooded creatures, otherwise they wouldn't have been chosen to join the Knights of God."

"But we are all Celestial Dragons. We shouldn't hold on to such a small matter, right?"

"But, I have been ordered not to leave here for three years! Sigh..."

Looking at Saint Charles shaking his head and sighing.

Saint Rozward couldn't help but see a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

How miserable...

If I can't leave Marijoa, what's the difference between that and being in jail?

As they were talking, they arrived at a castle.

This castle is the residence of Saint Mylos.

"Rozward, I won't go in. I'll leave this matter to you?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

Saint Rozward patted his chest, as if he was taking on a big responsibility.

Watching the back of Saint Rozward entering the castle.

Saint Charvis, who was still riding on the slave's back, had a strange expression on his face.

He said nothing, as if he was expecting good news from Saint Rozward.

But I thought to myself:

"This guy... is so easy to fool!"

"Once Rozward takes action, I guess that fellow Myerros will give him face, right?"

"In this way, the master's mission can be completed."

As for things like Abyss Cold Iron.

Although there are not many in the Holy Land of Mary Joa.

But if he wanted to get it, it wouldn't be too difficult.

Gilder Tezoro, on the other hand, was a slave to others.

If you want to get it, you have to trade with it.

It just so happened that Myer Ross had a bad relationship with me in the past.

Otherwise, he would have been ready long ago.

At this moment.

Judging from the reaction of Chalves Saint.

A person who is controlled by music.

Still able to maintain myself.

However, subconsciously, he regarded Linley as his master.

And they will be extremely loyal until they let go of control.

a long time.

Saint Rozwald finally walked out of the castle.

But his face looked quite embarrassed.

Facing Saint Chalvis's eager gaze, he said awkwardly:

"I don't know what's wrong with that guy Myer Ross today. He just won't give in!"

"Charvis, don't worry, we'll find a way to deal with this!"

"I don't believe he won't let go."

Obviously, Saint Rozward was a little embarrassed as he had just made such a big promise but now had nothing in return.

"Isn't he just a slave? Why is he refusing to let go even when you come to help?"

Saint Chalvey fanned the flames:

"It's fine if he does this to me, but he does this to you too. I think he doesn't take you seriously!"

"Humph!"

Saint Rozward snorted coldly, as if he felt that Saint Chalvis had spoken to his heart, and said with an unpleasant expression:

"Let's go! Let's go find his father!"

As he said that, he pulled the reins.

The slave under him immediately turned in the other direction.

At this moment, Saint Chalves seemed to sense something, his eyes froze for a moment, and then he smiled:

"Don't worry... I'll take you to see someone first!"

"Ok?"

Saint Rozward didn't think much about it, and subconsciously pulled the reins and followed.

Soon, the two of them, one in front and one behind, were getting closer and closer to the edge of the holy land of Mary Joa.

The closer to the edge.

There are fewer and fewer people to see.

Finally, the two of them walked into a dark corner one after another.

"What are you bringing me here for?"

Just as Saint Rozward was confused.

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