Chapter 410: The Beginning of Turmoil
"Haku, I'm sorry to get you involved in something like this."
In the middle of the water, Dorag said, "after this time, the relationship between the fish-people and the government will probably intensify further." β
"It's okay,"
Haku the Fish-Man sighed, "This is our mutual decision, as you said, the Fish-Man and the Humans should not be enemies in the first place, but the government, the Navy, is now pushing Fish-Man Island to the brink of destruction. β
Dorag's strategy work on Fish-Man Island has been carried out several times, and although it has not been recognized by King Neptune, it has still developed a considerable number of comrades on Fish-Man Island.
In fact, the situation on Fish-Man Island is far worse now than it was before the navy was stationed.
In the past, Fish-Man Island had to face the threat of pirates, and at a depth of 10,000 meters below the surface of the sea, even the most daring pirates had to weigh their own pounds.
But now, the naval fortress is built on Fish-Man Island, this island has completely fallen into the hands of the government, the Draconians can unscrupulously capture slaves through the moths in the navy, and thousands of fish girls have disappeared in the last year alone, and what's worse, the self-abandoning Fish-Man Navy has almost completely cut off from Fish-Man Island and become a new aristocracy in a sense, but it is even worse to oppress their compatriots in the past.
Everyone is aware of the distortion of the country, the mermaids have been reduced to second-class citizens, and the aristocratic merchants of the human race have used the hands of the navy to exploit everything in the country.
Fish-Man Island is already in a miasma, and the longing for independence, the expulsion of humanity, and the desire to destroy that naval fortress are growing louder and louder.
But under the suppression of the navy, everyone had to keep their mouths shut, how strong the man named Kuzan really was, and the fish people had already realized how strong he had been in the past few years when he had defeated so many pirates.
Desire for change, desire for freedom.
The arrival of the revolutionary army was just right, and King Neptune was too worried to be tempted, but there were always fish people who would be excited.
"Let's change that! Mr. Dorag, "
Haku's voice was unusually serious, "Please bring freedom to Fish-Man Island!" β
"No, Haku, I can't do what you're talking about."
Dorag shook his head slightly, "No matter how hard I try, I'm a human after all, and I can't melt the ice in the hearts of fish people." β
"Mr. Doragβ"
Haku was slightly stunned.
"But if, if there is a comrade like you who helps,"
Dorag's tone was categorical, "The era of mutual understanding and peaceful coexistence between humans and fish-people will inevitably come!" β
"I see,"
Haku nodded heavily, "Bridge, let's build it!" β
"Hahahaha, but that's all after today-"
The sea was already very close, and the huge black tower that stretched from the bottom of the sea was clearly visible.
"Come on! Haku, the wind, it's about to start blowing. β
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"Haven't you found it yet?"
Advancing into the city, Magellan pressed his undulating chest and roared, "You bunch of waste, what are you doing, can't you even find a clue for so long?" β
"I'm sorry, Director, there's really nothing suspicious, those missing prisoners are no longer in the city,"
In front of him, a jailer wearing a gas mask said in a deep voice, "I've already searched all the floors from one to six, not to mention any traces left behind, I can't even find a little damage, I don't have a clue." β
"Damn!"
A heavy fist slammed into the wall, and purple venom seeped out of the fist, corroding a deep cavern directly into the wall.
"Really? Is it true that the one who rescued those guys was a spatial powerhouse? β
Magellan gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, isn't this completely directionless?" Damn, this time he was definitely removed by the five old stars. β
"So what do we do next? Administrator Magellan. β
The jailer asked.
"Whew-"
Magellan shook his head helplessly, "What else can I do, there is no way, stop searching, the next thing is not something we can interfere with, wait for the navy to come, and leave it to them to deal with." β
"Understood."
The jailer nodded, the identity of those escaped prisoners was too terrifying, and it was indeed no longer a situation that the city could handle, so let the navy deal with it.
"The search can be over, but martial law continues, who knows if they have any thoughts of killing them."
Magellan frowned and said, "What about that guy in Hirius?" I hadn't seen him since before, and as the chief guard, didn't such a big thing affect him at all? That bastard doesn't have a sense of duty anymore! β
"Uh-"
The jailer replied with some embarrassment, "If the guard grows, he should be torturing Ivankov now, he said that he is not good at searching for this kind of thing, and it is better to torture the secrets of the revolutionary army as soon as possible, he said so." β
"That bastard,"
Magellan was furious, "When will the bloodthirsty devil be able to change!" β
ββ¦β¦β
The jailer stopped talking, and of course he had no reason to intervene in the contradictions between the two bigwigs.
"How long will it take for the Navy to come?"
Magellan asked, "Didn't the sixth floor move much, did it?" Try to keep the scene as it is. β
"Yes, it's very well preserved, you ordered it before the director,"
The jailer nodded, "If you are a navy, you should be there with a huge current." β
"Yes."
Magellan nodded.
Almost at the same time, the top floor of the city, on the first floor above the sea, was separated from the inside by a huge door, beyond which was the free sea, but inside the door was a hell that could not see the light of day.
"Huh?"
Inside the door, a guard suddenly raised his head in surprise, "Wind? Where does the wind come from? β
"Hey, what are you doing, keep patrolling, although I don't know what's going on, but martial law must be enforced to the end."
One of his companions scolded, "Don't get distracted, bastard." β
"Sorry, I'm just wondering why there's wind in Impel."
The guard sneered, "That's weird. β
"What's so strange about it leaking through the crack in the door?"
It is accompanied by the oral tract.
"Yes."
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On the fourth basement floor, in a torture room, the brutal torture was really going on, "Really, my mouth is too hard." β
Holding a short sword covered in blood in his hand, Kiryu licked his lips, "I like tough guys like you." β
"Hee-hee-hop-"
The shemale king who was nailed to the wooden frame grinned, "Come on, bastard-bastard-"
"I said that I would treat you well, but don't worry."
Xiliu smiled, threw down the short sword in his hand, twisted his neck, and pulled out the long knife at his waist Thunderstorm, "But does the disappearance of the prisoner on the sixth layer have anything to do with you?" β
"Missing? Hey, who knows. β
The Shemale King was slightly stunned.
"Also, you've been tortured here for two days,"
Kiryu nodded, "Forget it then, let's continue,"
"Happy playβ"
"Meet!!"
Hiryu's eyes suddenly widened, his pupils kept jumping, and he screamed in pain, and his body flew out and crashed directly through the wall.
"I've been waiting, Ivan."