There was no sound in all directions, only the glowing ghost fire shone brightly.

As soon as the golden lion first appeared, everyone's pupils had already contracted.

"Ghost, ghost!"

Esho Saint, who collapsed under the golden lion's blade, exclaimed in a trembling voice at the first moment.

Nami, Vivi and the others couldn't help but cover their mouths tightly, and forcibly suppressed the tremors on their bodies, just afraid that one of them couldn't help but laugh out loud under the terrifying power of the golden lion.

Even General Kuzan, who had the Ice Heart Secret Protector, unknowingly messed up in front of the golden lion.

Kuzan glanced at the "frightened" Galen, and then looked at the "fierce" golden lion, and finally couldn't help but grit his teeth and said:

"Golden Lion Shiki..."

"I've already sent your body to the Navy Headquarters, you..."

As he said this, Kuzan's gaze was completely fixed on Galen:

"How can you not die?"

Galen's face did not change, his eyes did not squint, but his eyebrows were full of solemnity.

At the same time, Galen secretly gave instructions to the golden lion in his heart.

"Hahaha!"

"Two ignorant juniors, who also want to kill my Golden Lion Shiji?"

The golden lion immediately laughed out loud and said the curious setting that he couldn't accept:

"Even if my body is damaged, I can make my soul float out of my body!"

"This is the ultimate meaning that I awakened after I developed Piao Piao Fruit to the extreme:"

"Soul Ascension!"

"What?!"

Galen was "shocked" when he heard it: "Piao Piao Fruit, it is so terrifying!" ”

“......”

Kuzan glanced at Galen speechlessly.

However, the golden lion had already stretched out his miserable white ghost hand and lifted Escho Saint up like a piglet.

Under the shroud of the ghostly fire, Esho Saint was already frightened and doubtful.

"Help, help..."

Esho Sheng's voice has wilted from a square dancer to a bus uncle.

Kuzan didn't say a word, his face turned blue:

He knew that Galen was forcing himself to make a choice.

If he chooses to expose it, he will have to watch Galen pull the flag and rebel.

And the terrifying degree of this future pirate is even far better than that of a character like the golden lion.

After all, Galen = Galen ontology + Golden Lion Shiki.

And if he chooses to remain silent, Galen will still be the model Seven Martial Seas who fight pirates, but Kuzan will...

Watch Escho Saint die at the hands of Galen!

Not...

That doesn't seem like a problem?

The thought crossed Kuzan's mind.

Although this thought is sorry for his naval uniform, it is worthy of the word "justice" behind him.

Kuzan brewed for a while, and finally got into the role:

"Calm down, Golden Lion."

"Put Esho Saint down!"

Although he can't act, and he has some guilt in his heart, he looks decent with that cold face under the addition of his own air conditioning.

It seems that he is a righteous police officer who is calm, calm and unchaotic, and fights wits and courage against the kidnappers.

But the real kidnapper, Galen, knew in his heart that the general Kuzan had already boarded his thief ship.

So, under the secret instruction of Galen, the golden lion lifted the Escho Saint in his hand and smiled a long way:

"Hahaha..."

"You want me to calm down? You can too! ”

The golden lion swept across the square with a gloomy gaze, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Bring me all the slaves imprisoned on this island!"

"Huh?"

Kuzan was slightly stunned.

Hancock, who was watching Galen's performance not far away, felt a throbbing in her heart, and she understood why Galen did this:

They were now located on Island 1 of the Chambord Islands, the center of the slave trade and a lawless place that the navy deliberately turned a blind eye to.

In addition to the slaves Galen rescued from the auction house, there were hundreds of slaves held in various trading houses on the island.

And Galen wanted to take this opportunity to free all the slaves.

"What are you doing in a daze!"

Galen, however, stood up angrily, and shouted like the surrounding naval soldiers:

"If you don't do what he says, do you want to see Lord Esho die?!"

"No, that's right..."

Etho Saint also trembled and said, "You, you go quickly! ”

And the golden lion smiled suspiciously and added:

"It's better to be faster, otherwise in the style of the Tianlong people..."

"I'm afraid you all have to bury this fat pig!"

The navy soldiers and the Draco guards looked at each other, but finally reacted suddenly, and went to implement the golden lion's conditions in a panic.

The traffickers on the island were all worried about being implicated after the news of the attack on the Draconians came out, and they fled in a hurry, leaving behind only a large number of slaves in cages.

The island is not too big, and under the threat of life, the soldiers and guards who are usually indifferent are extremely efficient.

In about ten minutes, they came with a large group of slaves, numbering hundreds.

In addition to ordinary humans, these slaves were also mixed with various strange aliens such as fishmen, long-handed, and foot-long, and even a tall giant was also shackled and escorted over.

Seeing the domineering posture of the golden lion hijacking the world's nobles and intimidating the admirals, the eyes of these slaves immediately burst into a different kind of brilliance.

"Good!"

The golden lion nodded with satisfaction, and then demonstratively shook the Esho Saint who was holding it in his hand a few times:

"Now everyone but those slaves get out of this island!"

"Otherwise, I'll tear this guy in half!"

Hearing this, the sailors subconsciously looked at Kuzan and came to consult the admiral's opinion.

But Kuzan did not speak with a tangled face, and the desperate Escho Saint took the lead and ordered in a trembling voice:

"All, let me go! Don't stay here! ”

The gods fought, the imps suffered, and those naval soldiers and Draco guards actually wanted to escape for a long time.

With Esho Saint speaking, they ran away without a trace in an instant.

Soon, Nami and the others also left under Galen's eyes.

And Kuzan struggled for a long time before he finally made up his mind to let the golden lion do it.

He left side by side with Galen, and when he reached no man's land, he finally couldn't help whispering to Galen:

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Galen's face was as usual, but he said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"We've all come this far, so we might as well make a big deal out of it."

The word "we" in Galen's mouth sounded harsh to Kuzan.

But here is a fact:

From the moment Kuzan decided to cover for Galen, he had become a grasshopper on the same rope as Galen.

If the truth is exposed, even if Kuzan is an admiral, he can't afford to carry this cauldron of "colluding with pirates to assassinate the world's nobles".

"So it seems..."

Kuzan looked at Galen angrily and said:

"I'm afraid that Blackbeard Tiki killed the Draconians before, and you did it, right?"

"That's right."

Galen replied very frankly:

"Why not get rid of a pirate and a parasite in one fell swoop?"

Hearing Galen's words that not only did not reflect on his audacity, but also were faintly complacent, Kuzan couldn't help but frown slightly:

"Galen, don't go too far!"

"Excessive?"

Galen deliberately put on an innocent expression: "What I did, isn't it wrong?" ”

“......”

Kuzan was silent for a long time, but in the end, he couldn't say a "wrong".

If he felt that something was wrong, he would not have gambled his career to cover for Galen before.

It is so simple and right to free the slaves and eradicate the wicked.

But this matter, he, the righteous admiral, can't do it, and Galen, the model of justice, the Seven Martial Seas, can't do it, so he has to let a pirate who has been cut into the ground and a revenant who has risen up from the coffin come forward to do it.

It's absurd, ridiculous, ironic, but it's a reality.

Moments later, the two of them were at the very edge of the island.

Just one step away, the island would be left with only a ghost lion, hundreds of slaves, and the Celestial Dragon Escho Saint surrounded by the former.

Kuzan finally stepped out of the island, saying just one thing:

"Anyway, you have to be restrained."

The gist of the words has not changed, but the tone is completely different.

"No problem!"

Galen smiled and nodded, and stepped out.

Then the whole earth behind them shook.

The dull cracking of leylines, rocks, and mangrove vines was incessant, like a monster sleeping underground awakened from its slumber and trying to turn the whole earth over to vent its wake-up gas.

In a roar, the No. 1 island of Chambord Land, which is the center of population trading, rose from the ground in an invisible force.

As the island floats, tons of dirt and gravel fall from the sky, stirring up monstrous white waves on the turbulent sea.

The scene was spectacular.

On the remaining 79 islands of Chambord, the eyes of hundreds of thousands of inhabitants were all attracted at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Kuzan couldn't help but ask Galen beside him:

"Why don't you look back?"

"Uh..."

Galen pondered for a moment, and finally told the truth:

"When I heard that there was a big scene behind me, it would be more handsome if I didn't look back."

But no matter how handsome Galen is, he can't be as handsome as the golden lion at this moment.

In front of the island that floated into the air, the golden lion's body with a miserable white glow appeared in front of all the audience.

And in his hand, he still carried the Esho Saint like a dead dog.

"Me, Golden Lion Shiki!"

The loud voice resounded in the sky, stirring the clouds:

"With me, there will be no more slave trade in this world!"

"This works?"

Hearing this, Kuzan shook his head helplessly: "This world can't be changed with a single word. ”

"Of course this sentence alone is useless."

The determination in Galen's eyes did not waver:

"However, let the golden lion add another sentence to the back, and it will have a slight effect."

Then, with a wave of his hand, the golden lion in the sky shook off the statue of Esho like garbage.

Before Escho Saint fell into meat sauce, the voice of the golden lion resounded again:

"Who doesn't listen to me..."

"The island will hit him on the head!"