Misaka quickly rushed across the muddy ground, his palm touching the bottom cage.

Click-and-click......

From the bottom to the top, all the cells were opened.

Misaka consciously manipulated the current to gather towards the lock cylinder.

The slaves who were crouching in the cages, staring blankly at the front of them, raised their heads to look at the door that popped open in front of them when the door opened.

Da Da Da ......

The sound of the lock cylinder popping open, Misaka's palm touched the entire cage.

Misaka then turned around and sprinted quickly, continuing to touch the other cage.

A different light flashed in the eyes of the desperate slave.

One by one, they came out of their cages, like fish jumping back into the water, tears glistening in their eyes.

Reilly stood in front of them, but some of the slaves didn't come out in front of them.

They huddled in a corner of the cage tremblingly, and they did not dare to go out even when the door was open.

Someone even whispered to Reilly.

"You're going to be killed...... We are slaves, and slaves cannot escape......"

Most of the slaves stood silently in front of Reilly, and they were already aware of the situation.

Although a small number of slaves were reluctant to come out, Reilly was not obligated to rescue them.

Reilly poured a large gulp of wine down his throat and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a heart-rending roar rang out from one of the cages.

"Someone ran away!! Hurry up!! ”

His eyes were filled with ashes, and it was clear that he had been thoroughly brainwashed by slavery.

He already thinks of himself as a slave in his heart.

Reilly looked at him in surprise.

The slaves began to flee as fast as they could.

Nobody cares about him.

The screaming slave smirked.

There was a commotion outside.

"Slave escape?!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Catch them! Especially that Draco slave, you must not let her run away! ”

There was a cacophony of footsteps outside the tent, and the screaming slave pulled on his cell door and slowly closed it.

He was behind the cage, staring at Reilly with malicious eyes.

Reilly sighed deeply, and it seemed that the end of his life of selling himself for money was over.

He originally wanted to pit more wine money for more than ten years.

Now it seems that it will not work.

Reilly stopped in front of the tent with his hands behind his back.

Misaka unfastened the collars around the necks of the slaves from behind, and the collars fell to the ground.

The slaves all gathered together and did not run first, because there were also guards in the rear.

Loud footsteps could also be heard in the back.

After all, these people are still shrimp soldiers and crab generals, no different from ordinary people, and they rushed in with guns in their hands.

As soon as they entered, they saw the devastation of the ground, and the open cage door gave them an idea of what was going on.

Reilly stopped in front of them with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

Misaka, on the other hand, led the slaves to the rear.

As soon as Misaka lifted the curtain, he saw the blinding sunlight and the black muzzle of the gun.

A group of people stared at the group of slaves with bloodthirsty eyes, and the slaves were so frightened that they immediately stopped.

The slave capture team blocked the exit and laughed collectively.

Outside, there are clear skies and fresh air.

But these slaves will never feel it.

"Now! Get back! ”

The leader raised his gun and approached this way, and the slaves kept back.

Crackling!!

There was a strange noise, and the head immediately turned around and yelled.

"Who shot Lao Tzu?!"

And his men looked at him innocently.

"Boss, no one shoots......"

An electric spark erupted from Misaka's forehead.

She stepped lightly on the ground, and countless iron filings flew up from the ground, wrapping themselves in the muzzles of the slave hunters in front of them.

The black crushed iron filings rushed over at great speed.

Bang bang bang!

They did not hesitate to shoot.

But the iron filings caught their bullets, and the iron filings retreated a few meters due to the kinetic energy of the bullets, and then flew back over.

This layer of iron filings was only as thick as tulle, but it was a powerful way to stop their bullets!

"What's going on?"

"Ahhhh

Someone in the slave hunting team screamed.

The iron sand coalesced into a mass and smashed towards them, and their figures disappeared in front of the slaves.

There were iron filings everywhere and fallen slave hunters.

They're too vegetable.

Without hesitation, the slaves rushed outside, and Reilly's side had already settled.

Reilly walked towards Misaka with a small drink, his eyes squinting and looking very leisurely.

It was not half a day before Misaka was captured that he had completed the feat of freeing the slaves.

Sakasky was searching for traces of Misaka in various lawless areas, watching the slaves run out in a frenzy.

There seems to be something in Misaka's heart that has freed him from the shackles.

If you have to say it, it's obsession.

Even though his soul had dissipated, he still left a small mark, and Misaka looked at the sky.

This blue sky is something that many slaves dream of.

The dissipation of obsession did not give Misaka any bonus.

It just made Misaka's heart feel a lot better.

Reilly stood behind Misaka.

"Little girl, do you want to go with me later?"

Reilly's hands were pressed on Misaka's shoulders, and Misaka was covered in dirt and looked very embarrassed.

With Reilly in action, it would have been very strange if everything hadn't been solved so quickly.

Even if the enemies are eliminated, the slaves hiding in the cage are still hiding in the cage.

It's not the cage that locks them up.

It's their servility.

Misaka asked, turning to Reilly.

"Grandpa's name is Reilly, right? Misaka asked Reilly. ”

Reilly smiled, looking very kind.

"That's right."

Misaka thought for a while and decided whether to go with Reilly.

"Sakasky is still waiting for Misaka, who is just in a hurry to free the slaves, and Misaka Misaka says that he wants to go back."

Misaka's answer, of course, is no.

The battle here is not enough for Misaka to warm up.

Reilly is not there, and Misaka can solve it alone.

The only trouble is hiding your abilities.

Misaka felt that he had done it perfectly.

She hadn't shown her ability to manipulate iron filings once in front of anyone.

So this ability is very hidden.

Reilly's hands were resting on Misaka's shoulders.

But in the next second, Misaka's figure disappeared out of thin air.

Reilly's hands instantly relaxed and went down.

Reilly was slightly surprised, and then the corners of his mouth hooked into an even more intriguing smile.

"Sakaski? Isn't that the name of that Akainu Shogun? It turns out that the Navy has produced such a genius. ”

Reilly said as he poured himself another sip of wine.

"But no one thought that this genius would be a slave of the Celestial Dragons, this world is really getting more and more interesting, hahahaha."

Reilly chuckled.

Sakasky had just walked out of a slave auction.

They said there was no such person, and Sakasky walked out after a thorough inspection.

Misaka is indeed not here.

Sakasky's expression grew darker and darker as he casually burned the man who followed him.

Suddenly, a dirty Misaka hugged Sakasky's neck.

"Misaka is back! Misaka has been kidnapped by human traffickers! Misaka Misaka reprimanded Sakasky for not taking care of the child seriously. ”

When Misaka came back, he directly buckled a basin on Sakasky's head and preemptively struck.

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