Chapter 133: Ambush Battle

"Hehe, this time I stole 10 million Bailey, and I'm still 30 million away from it." On a small sailboat, the orange-haired girl is lying in the boat, controlling the sails with her feet, heading towards her destination.

She is already familiar with this sea area, she can drive a sailboat to the dragon park with her eyes closed, but she usually does not return to the dragon park directly, there are more than 10 million Bailey in the treasure chest she is pillowing, she has to go back to the orange orchard, bury these Baileys in it, and then take the chart she drew on this trip to the sea to the evil dragon.

There's no way around it.

Her living environment is so harsh, she has adapted to this kind of living environment.

She didn't know that three years later, there would be a hero wearing a straw hat who would fall from the sky and beat the evil dragon and his gang down.

She didn't know that the current village of Cocosia had become completely different.

"Boom!" A violent cannon roar rang out in the sky, and she sat up from the boat at once, "That direction is!" "She could tell the location of the explosion almost instantaneously, which is what the best navigators are capable of.

In addition to listening to the voice, it is necessary to judge the direction and direction on the sea, and for a good navigator, she has almost a natural ability to orient herself on the sea.

It should be said that in the entire world of One Piece, she is the strongest navigator.

Her talent as a navigator is unmatched.

Think about the talent that even the battle-hardened golden lion attaches great importance to, how strong is her seafaring ability?

She spotted the explosion in Cocosia Village at once, and then shook the rudder behind her, and she anxiously sped towards the windmill village.

Damn, Nuo Qigao, Ah Jian, don't be okay!

Nami shouted anxiously.

Faster than her boat was a brave boy galloping into the Dragon Park.

He was the boy who grimaced at Nokigao, he was only fourteen years old, a year younger than Nami, but he was very brave and smart.

I saw him running sweaty, covered in water, rushing into the dragon park and shouting: "Evil dragon, evil dragon! Our village has been attacked by a gang of pirates who came from nowhere! Please go and save us! ”

"Huh?" The megalodon man lying on the beach chair basking in the sun, the evil dragon with purple and blue skin opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the embarrassed human in front of him, and a sense of joy and comfort came from the bottom of his heart.

These human beings, after all, still begged for his head.

And what's even more ridiculous is that it is another group of humans who force this group of unyielding humans to this part.

In the world of the Fish-Man, no one will force his own people to do this, he completely ignores the number of human beings and labels them as inferior races, and he can't imagine that five years later, there will be an undead in Fish-Man Street who will massacre and enslave his own people on trumped-up charges for his racial discrimination against humans.

He laughed happily, "Hahahaha, why should I save a group of inferior humans!" Aaron's words made the fish people who stood nearby and came to eat melons laugh too.

Obviously, in their eyes, human beings are nothing more than enslaved slaves, and they can't even compare to the sea beasts they raise, so what does their life and death have to do with him?

There was a hint of anger on the boy's face, if he hadn't set up an ambush to wipe out the fishmen, he would have jumped up and retorted loudly.

But now, he held back, and even found a reason to persuade the evil dragon very wittily: "Lord Evil Dragon, even if we are human beings, we are also your precious property!" If we die, the taxes we pay you will drop every month! ”

One hundred thousand, what kind of tax is this, even the most demanding king will not collect so many taxes every month, where can ordinary people afford to pay so much money, this is simply a kidnapping, ransom money!

His nails were tightly sunk into his flesh, and the expression on his face couldn't help but show a hint of resentment, and his true feelings made the fish people even more excited, I like the way you have to beg me.

As if his pride had been greatly satisfied, the evil dragon waved his hand and said to the cartilaginous fish-man of the fish-man karate: "Kroobie, you take a few compatriots to the port to have a look, if it's a pirate, let them give face, if it's a little pirate, just drag it back and feed it." ”

This cartilaginous fishman is two meters three tall, and the boy who came to report the news only reached the base of his thighs, he looked quite serious, nodded, picked seven or eight fishmen and said, "You guys, come with me." ”

"Okay." The people who were picked agreed loudly.

"Let's go, let's go." The little boy urged with sweat on his head.

"What's the hurry?" He glared at the little boy and walked unhurriedly towards the village of Cocoasi.

I saw the little boy running forward in the lead, and after running for more than ten meters, he turned his head and found that the fish-man was still walking unhurriedly, and he jumped to his feet in a hurry.

The fishmen laughed loudly, but none of them wanted to speed up, they just walked unhurriedly, and it was clear that they were not in a hurry.

The boy was very anxious, but he was secretly happy in his heart, yes, it was this distance, and they just followed.

From the Evil Dragon Park to the village of Hokoyaxi is a dense forest and ridge, and on the right is the farmland that has been cultivated by the people of the village of Hokoyaxi.

On the left, there is a dense forest that has not been explored.

The little boy ran a long way, but because the ridge was too open, the fish could still see the child at a glance.

He kept waving and shouting something, so that the fish-people who were immersed in his world would laugh when they chatted, and at this point, the pirates didn't matter

But just when they pass through a stretch of road.

I don't know when a red flag was erected in the paddy field, "Eh, what's that?" ”

The fishmen turned their heads in surprise to see that there was no red flag near the pole that no one had put up from the field, and discussed it in surprise.

In the dense forest behind them, the sound of muskets like fried beans suddenly rang out.

The fish people only felt a sharp pain in their bodies and backs, and the seven or eight miscellaneous soldiers barely had time to react before they threw themselves to the ground and died.

The cartilaginous fishman was lying on the ground, badly wounded, and turned his head in disbelief to look at the shivering, but the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the villagers of Cocoa West Village, who were still smoking, and the corners of his mouth were spilling bloodshots.

"How dare you"

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