Chapter Twenty-Eight: An Unforgettable "Day"

Crockdahl smiled, his expression as sure as when he had everything under control. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info even if there was ridicule and sneers around him, it couldn't make his smile fade.

This kind of victory in hand seems to be born condensed on his face.

However, no one can know what Crockdahl's mood was at this time, is he really so confident? maybe a little, but underneath that, there is more of a nervousness, but this emotion is well concealed by him. Even Hiryu, who had been observing him for a long time, didn't notice anything unusual.

Who knows, perhaps......

In fact, while Crockdahl was smiling, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Even if the plan was made by him himself, because of his understanding of the plot, he was very sure that he could succeed. But before the dust settled, anything could happen, so he couldn't, and didn't dare to relax.

As the old saying goes, the sky is unpredictable. Even the most subtle plan may not go exactly as planned. In this world, anything can encounter many variables that cannot be grasped. The only thing that can be done at this point is to try to minimize the impact of these variables on the plan.

Crockdahl has known this truth for a long time, just because his existence is the biggest variable in this world. That's why the plan he made was so crude, and when the whole seemed to be only a rough framework, he had already begun to execute. So he wouldn't believe anything that was calculated by speculation.

Because calculations, plans, and so on, are always just pre-guesses, and they will never be so accurate. And because one calculation is always contained in another calculation.

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This day is an extremely memorable day for many people.

On this day, the garrison and jailers of Impelton experienced the deepest darkness of their lives at the same time, and even that darkness was forever engraved in their hearts. The voice full of magic and bewitchment woke them from their dreams for countless days and nights to come.

Impelton, the great prison of the deep sea that is said to never be breached, sank completely on this day. Countless criminals poured out of the cell floors, howling to destroy everything they could. They are vicious, cruel, bloodthirsty, and will cause a storm of blood wherever they go.

In the absence of Magellan and Rain no Hiryu, and several chief jailers are also entangled by powerful pirates, Impelton's guards are simply unable to effectively suppress these criminals. In the face of the surging crowd, they could only pray for the navy's support to arrive soon, but to make the sirens go off more violently......

The same is true for the jailers, and for the criminals in Impelton, what happened that day is something they will never forget. And in fact, who can forget what it feels like to be free when it comes?

In particular, when the gate, which seemed to never be breached, was slowly opened from the outside, the infinite hell that had been a little noisy before suddenly became visible, and the so-called sea pirates, who were still mocking Crockdahl a moment ago, also fell into a stupor in an instant......

Did a miracle really happen?

"One...... Two...... Three...... Three?" someone murmured, and there seemed to be an echo in the quiet environment, "Hey...... I'm not dazzled, am I?"

However, no one responded to him, because everyone's eyes were focused on the three figures that appeared. Even if the three people were more embarrassed than the other, covered in blood, and the clothes on their bodies were not much better than beggars, in their eyes, these three people seemed to come with brilliance......

"It's finally here, Ro, Mr.3, and ...... Culokas. ”

Miracles, it seems, really appeared.

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The fifth basement level of Impelton Prison is known as the Extreme Cold Hell. The prisoners imprisoned in this layer are all pirates with a bounty of over 100 million.

In the past, as the name suggests, it was a polar landscape, except for the cold, it was dead silence. Under the ice, you can always see many bones that are still fresh and seem to be bloodshot, one after another, frozen forever in this Jedi, which is chilling.

In addition to battling the bitter cold, the prisoners had to face the elusive beasts of the forest. Even if these prisoners are powerful, if they are not careful, they may be besieged to death.

On the cold and lonely ice field, you can always see all kinds of animals dressed in white protective colors. There are cows, sheep, lions, and tigers, but the most common ones are still wolves, packs of wild wolves.

Each of these wolves is not very powerful, but when they come out in groups, they are like a hurricane that exudes ferocious intent, and even the strongest individuals must avoid their edge.

But at this time, the most powerful groups in these ice fields are huddled in the ice caves with their tails between their legs, their heads buried and shivering. The ferocity in those eyes, which seemed to remain unchanged for eternity, was replaced by horror at this time.

There is no doubt that they are afraid.

And what can make these ferocious and cunning, and at the same time packs of wild wolves afraid of this, can only be countless times more ferocious than them, so that they do not dare to face the enemy at all......

"Bang...... Smack...... Snap ......"

His bare feet stepped on the ice, making a soft noise.

And the owner of the two feet, even in this extremely cold environment, even if he was wearing a thin striped prison coat, did not have any fear, but took a deep breath as if he was enjoying it. Looking at him, walking in this cold space that seems to be able to freeze people's souls is more like entering an air-conditioned room in summer.

"Whew...... This feeling is really refreshing for the free air......" The man let out a long breath, and the exhaled air instantly turned into a white mist, and then dissipated invisible.

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"The time has come! Ladies and gentlemen...... Now is the time for revenge, the anger, hatred, hatred of the people who hold a grudge against the navy, the anger and hatred in which they have been imprisoned...... At this time, let's vent it all!"

The words murmured, echoing in the ice field. And following this person are one after another, people who can feel a fierce aura just from their appearance.

The man held his head high, revealing Crockdahl's unruly face. His arms seemed to be as open as an evangelist, as if he were swearing and as if prophesying, and powerful words echoed to his heart......

"Darkness will eventually dominate light!"