Hearing the voice of suppressed anger in his ears, Katy Flam opened his eyes, and for a moment he met Mihawk's sharp eagle eye, and for a moment, Flam felt as if he was so close to death, as close as the nose hair in Mihawk's nostrils.

Well! The next scene is too brutal to be suitable for all ages, so let's skip the description of this paragraph and enter the inner world of both parties after the fact.

Kati Fram: Iceberg, Master Tom, I'm not going to make cannons, you guys take me back, the outside world is terrible, I want to go home.

Mihawk: Oh, this sandbag is good! Jian Hao used it and said it was good.

Just after the endurance and venting, Mihawk told Fram what he meant, and it was then that Fram recognized this person as the badly injured pirate he had picked up from the sea a year earlier.

"Oh! It's you! Fram, who had a blue nose and swollen face, struggled to open his swollen eyes, barely visible, and said inarticulately.

"That's right, it's me, whatever you want or want to do, I can do it for you, and we'll clear it up after that." Mihawk felt that his whole body was smooth after he was out of breath, and he even began to think about whether to bring Fram's sandbag with him when he went to sea in the future, and it would be good to adjust his mood when he was fine!

"I don't have anything I want, but there is one thing, why don't you tell me what you know, and then I decide whether to ask you or not, hiss!" Fram scratched his head, only to come across the bag that Mihawk had knocked out, and a cold air was coming out between his aching teeth.

"Please ask others to do things and ask for so much, if I don't owe you a favor, I will ignore you?" Mihawk abused Fram again in his heart, and said calmly: "I am a swordsman, if you have someone you want to kill, I can help you." ”

"That's useless, you go!" Fram turned his head away, waving his hand incessantly.

The veins on his forehead jumped up again, but this time Mihawk forcibly controlled the desire to "repay" (violent beating), and only stopped Fram, "Say it in advance, how do you know I'm useless if you don't say it." Mihawk tilted his head, his piercing eagle eyes widened, and his bruised face made Fram stop.

"It's the World Government, if you can get the World Government to revoke the trial of Master Tom, you will pay it back." Fram honestly told Mihawk in detail about Tom the Fish-Man convicted of building a ship for One Piece, and although he didn't expect anything from this strangely dressed swordsman, he still had a glimmer of anticipation.

"World government?" Mihawk suddenly thought of something.

Not long ago, a man in a white suit and a mask came to him, saying that the world government invited him to join the Seven Martial Seas, but he was not interested in this and directly refused, and before leaving, the man also said that if he joined the Seven Martial Seas, he could make an unreasonable request.

"Maybe, I can help you." After hesitating, Mihawk decided to return the favor.

......

Chambord Islands, port of naval base.

The three of them waved goodbye to the Huojiao Mountain where they were leaving, and officially began the journey of "eating, eating, eating".

"Ray, where are we going first?" Smoker carried ten hands and followed Ray's left hand, and when he talked about eating, his eyes even glowed green.

Hearing Smoker's words, it was obviously not something that could be passed away by just eating one, and the corners of his mouth grinned, and Lei weighed the Bailey he brought, "Hmm! It should be, almost, probably, forget it, it's not enough to throw Smoker there. With that in mind, Ray began to look for a restaurant.

"I remember the last time I ate here was on Island No. 1, and I think about it, by the way, the 24th." Remembering a not-so-good memory, Ray remembered the last time he had eaten at that restaurant and was interrupted by Moria.

"Let's go to Island 24! I remember there was a restaurant there which was good. Since Smoker and Tina were not familiar with the place, they had to follow Ray's footsteps towards Island 24.

Chambord's bubble culture is very unique, but all three of them have been here before, and they are not attracted by the bubbles that can be seen everywhere, but only walk by with a little appreciation.

When the three of them came to Island 24, they suddenly found that there was a commotion in the street in front of them, and the pedestrians fell to their knees motionless one by one, and even knocked their heads deeply on the ground, nervously sweating and mud.

Ray, who had seen and heard, frowned, and pulled Tina and Smogra into the shadows of the street, leaning against the wall and quietly watching what was happening on the street.

"What's the matter, Ray!" Seeing the tense atmosphere on the street and Ray's frowning brow, Tina asked in a whisper.

"Don't talk, it's a Dracon." Covering Tina's mouth, Ray stared at several figures not far away, but he didn't notice that his big hand was covering Tina's nose as well.

At this time, the street was silent, even the pets were held down by their owners, only a fat young man wearing a bubble hood swaggered down the road, holding an iron chain in his hand, a red-skinned fishman, followed by a dozen bodyguards in heavy armor.

Since they learned a year ago that the slaves rescued by Lei and they were all going to be sacrificed to the Tianlong people, the Lei people did not have the slightest good impression of the Tianlong people, and they were even more angry when they saw this kind of trampling on the dignity of others.

But as a navy, they could only endure it, and feeling that Tina seemed to have the intention of breaking free, Ray had to increase the strength of his hand, and sighed in his heart: "What a good girl, but now we can only endure it!" ”

Under his hands, Tina's face became more and more pale, but she couldn't break free from Lei's big hand at all, and she didn't dare to move too much, for fear of attracting the Celestial Dragons, so she had to struggle weakly.

It's a pity that Lei only thinks that this is her anger at the Draconians, and doesn't pay attention to it, focusing more on the streets.

"Hurry up, you brute." The obese Draco dissatisfiedly pulled the red-skinned fish-man and whipped it with a leather whip.

The fish-man's body seemed to be very weak, his steps were weak, and he struggled to move forward step by step, although he was tortured, he did not resist, as if he had become numb.

But Ray was a little surprised when he saw his face, "That is not the eyes of a slave, and the desire for freedom in it will never give in to chains and whips." ”

Little by little, after the Draco people left, the whole street gradually regained its vitality, and the cries and laughter sounded again.

With a sigh of relief, Ray put down the hand holding the two of them, "Okay, let's go eat!" ”

However, no one responded to his words, and Smoker nodded at him, and then pointed at Tina, who rolled her eyes and fainted, with an expression that wanted to laugh and held back, "You just covered her nose." ”