The Chambord Islands, in front of the Red Earth in the middle of the Great Shipping Route. The island is made up of a number of extremely large trees, the ground is the roots, and it is amazing that bubbles bubble from the ground.

This tree is the world's largest mangrove tree, the Alchiman mangrove, and because its roots remain exposed to the water, it gradually forms this peculiar island, which is also known as the "Soap Bubble Islands".

The most distinctive feature of the Chambord Islands is that the roots of the Archian mangrove tree secrete a special natural resin due to respiration, which expands into bubbles due to the air and then flies into the sky. Since the bubbles are only suitable for the climate range of the mangrove trees in Yarki, once the bubbles are out of the climatic realm of the Chambord Islands, the resin components will not be able to use their full power and explode.

There are 79 trees on the island, and each tree is numbered by the locals, and the number 1 to 29 is the famous illegal area here, where 50% of the world's human trafficking trade takes place, and there are the world's largest human trafficking shops and human auctions.

That's not the point today, though.

From the 30th to the 39th tree, all the places on the island are soap bubble parks, and as the name suggests, all the rides are made with magical soap bubbles.

The warm wind is blowing and the sun is shining

It stands to reason that with such a splendid weather, this should be a place full of excitement and laughter, but today, for some reason, except for the sound of bubbles bursting in the air, the audience was silent, and even the facilities were at a standstill.

But strangely enough, under the buildings on both sides, there were rows of men, women, and children, all of whom looked at the intersection of the park with fearful eyes, as if waiting for something.

Tread, step, step

Ten minutes later, from the place where everyone was watching, there was a sudden chilling, nervous footsteps, I don't know why, hearing this gradually approaching sound, everyone began to tremble involuntarily.

Drink, drink, drink

At this time, everyone finally saw the people who were coming, no, it was a group of people, and they saw that at the front of the procession was an open-air palanquin, but it was not machinery or cattle that were pulling or carrying it.

Rather, there were twelve shirtless men crawling on the ground with collars around their necks, drenched in sweat and panting, and on their backs lay a gold and white board that looked precious, but was no less thick.

On the board is the main body of the sedan chair, the main style is still full of luxury and honor platinum color, and the person sitting in it looks even stranger, the appearance of nature is still human, but the temperament looks very girly.

However, he was wearing a transparent bubble on his head, and he was holding a white cat with the same style on his head, but several circles of transparent bubbles, and even the cat had a very beautiful sapphire necklace around his neck.

At the back of the group were two teams of guards in armor and several people who looked apparently different from normal humans.

Among them are the sturdy Fishmen, the Long-Handed Men with excessively long arms, the Foot-Men with leg joints longer than the average person, and even a Fur-Folk with the fur that resembles a Dalmatian.

"Hmm.. Dislike... Why can't you find the slaves of the merfolk and giants? The man who was sitting in the sedan chair with an extremely "charming" temperament looked at the "untouchables" kneeling down on both sides, and saw that no one dared to stand in front of him, and asked with a satisfied smile.

"I'm sorry, Preston St., there's no news from the auction house so far." A man in a high-end black suit who was following the palanquin, wearing sunglasses, apologized.

"Really, a bunch of waste~" Preston St. pointed at him with an orchid, and complained very dissatisfied: "If there is no auction house, won't you catch one~ I hate it to death"

"This...."

"By the way, in addition to the giant clan and the fish-man clan in this collection, it seems that they all have it, what else is missing... People want to make a world race exhibition for Char Rose and them to see~" Preston Saint tapped his slightly pointed chin with his right index finger and thought, while his eyes began to look at the kneeling crowd on both sides.

"It seems that ~ there is still a human in someone's collection......"

"Ahh

"Preston St."

At this moment, a man carrying the sedan chair below suddenly fell to the ground with all his strength, causing the sedan chair to lean to the side, this scene not only frightened the owner of the sedan chair, but also stunned the kneeling crowd on both sides.

"You slut!"

Just as Preston Saint stabilized himself and was about to be angry at the man who fell to the ground, the long-handed clansman who had been silently following the team behind him suddenly rushed towards him with a fist posture.

"Instead of being a slave for the rest of my life, I should take you to hell with me, hahahaha!"

The surrounding guards didn't expect that the slave, who had always been extremely "well-behaved", would behave like this, and they didn't react for a while.

And Preston Saint was also attracted by this sound full of murderous intent, turned his head to look over, and found that his collection was rushing over desperately, which made him instantly "lose his face".

"You.. What are you going to do to someone!? At the same time he began to scramble for the musket he had with him, but he forgot that, because he did not like to carry a firearm, his musket was still lying quietly somewhere in the palanquin.

"Die!"

Bang!

Just when everyone was stunned, the man in black who was originally standing next to the sedan chair and looked like a slave moved.

The next second, he disappeared in place, and then appeared next to the long-handed clan who was in a state of rage, and before anyone could react, he kicked it out with a fierce whip leg.

thump

The long-handed clansman with the collar around his neck collapsed to the ground, clutching his painful waist, swallowing bright red blood and shouting at the slowly approaching black-clothed man and the Preston Holy Evil voice in the distance: "Someday, someday! Damnation will be on you, I... Ahem, ahem... I'm below... Waiting for you! After speaking, he looked at the sky in a daze.

"Hmph, a slut, he actually rebelled against others~"

At this moment, Preston Saint suddenly snatched the musket of one of the guards, walked up to the dead Longhand, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at his head.

But just when he lowered his head and was about to pull the trigger to whip the corpse, he suddenly found that a huge shadow appeared on the ground, and at the same time, the sky became much darker, his reaction was exactly the same as that of the "sluts" around him, and he subconsciously looked up, as if... It seems to be a paw!

"That's... What the? ”

Rumble!

"Orororo, Navy Headquarters, I'm here Kaido!!"

A tall and burly man, with black hair and a shawl, a pair of horns, a long beard, a tattoo of scales on his left arm, a naked upper body, and a wide pair of pants on his lower body, with a string tied around his waist, roared excitedly in the direction of Marin Fando.

He.... Didn't care at all .... Dozens of ants were trampled to death by him, including not only civilians and guards, but also one of the world's nobles, the Draco Preston Saint!

"Ahh Preston St!! ”

The man in black, who had dodged a kick with a shave, looked at the soles of Kaido's feet in amazement, and after looking at Kaido's appearance again, he wittily gave up the option of personally arresting the other party, and immediately made the most correct decision that changed the fate of his life.

"Call the Admiral at once!"