In a room on the fifth floor.

A long-haired young man dressed as a tuxedo aristocratic man reclined on the sofa, the corners of his mouth on his handsome face were slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and on the chair next to him sat a strong man with the smell of blood all over his body, his eye-catching bald head looked like a light bulb, and melodious music echoed throughout the room.

"President!" The only guard in the room walked up to the handsome young man and said respectfully, "Lord Gemmer has already fought that sailor, and I believe it won't be long before you can meet the new slave." ”

The man who was guarded to become the president should be the president of the Pike Slave Trade Guild ~ Poison Mist Pike.

Hearing the guard's announcement, Pike nodded slightly and continued to listen to the melodious music.

"Hahaha, it's a sailor again, don't forget, Pelce was also defeated by a sailor two years ago, don't you capsize in the gutter, Pike." The bald man cocked Erlang's legs, and said with schadenfreude in his tone.

At the mention of Pelce, Pike's gaze turned cold.

"I'm not a miscellaneous fish like Pelce." Pike said dismissively.

"By the way, what's going on with the guy who brought shame to us in the Wild slave trading company?" The bald man asked interestingly.

Hearing this, Pike spread his hands a little helplessly: "In the past few years, you also know that since the navy gave up control of the new world, they have concentrated almost all their forces in paradise, and there is no need to anger the navy for a waste." ”

"That's the same, I really didn't expect the Navy to really give up on the new world." The strong man smiled: "Without the balance of the navy, the power of our company is getting bigger and bigger." ”

"I said, 'Why don't you give me this navy?' The strong man leisurely picked up the teacup from the table and took a sip of tea.

Hearing this, Pike glanced at him lazily: "Don't be stupid Quincy, this sailor is a gift to Lord Wilder, I heard that the birthday of the Celestial Dragon Rozwald Saint is approaching, if Lord Wilde can give the sailor as a slave to the Rozwald Saint, you know." ”

Speaking of the Tianlong people, Quincy's face showed a respectful look, the reason why their company has developed so rapidly is thanks to the support of the Tianlong people behind them.

"Boom~"

A loud bang rang into everyone's ears, and then the whole room shook like an earthquake. The room was plunged into darkness, and the music stopped playing.

"What happened?" Pike suddenly got up from the couch and asked sharply.

The guards standing on the side were also confused, what the hell happened? How could he possibly know.

"What are you doing in a daze, go turn on the backup power!" Quincy commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The guard quickly left the room.

After a while, the lights in the room came back on, and Pike took a solemn look out the door to see that the hall was still dark.

"What the hell is going on?"

The guard walked into the room and said cautiously, "Report to Pike-sama, it seems~ it seems that the power supply has been cut off." ”

……

"Hmm~Hmm~" A strange tone echoed in the narrow passage, leisurely with a little excitement.

Searle patted the dust on his body and tidied up the clothes that were leaking everywhere on his body, although the clothes had been beaten and tattered like a sieve, but it was enough to cover up the shame, and there were still a few spare sets of clothes on the warship, so it was a big deal to wait for this fight to finish and then order a few.

Entering the fifth and highest floor, Searle immediately looked around, his vision was still pitch black, there was no light, it should be that the previous Chongguo destroyed the power system of the entire castle.

"Whew~Whew~"

Searle's nose twitched a few times, the strong smell of smoke, and the air here seemed to be something extraordinary.

"It doesn't seem to be toxic." Searle frowned and calmly analyzed.

Facing an enemy who knows how to use poison is this trouble, as long as the poison is strong enough, even if you are strong, if you can't find the enemy to solve it in the first time, then you have to be careful at all times, once you are hit, it is like meat lying on the board, let others slaughter.

"If nothing else, the president of the slave trade society should be on this level, I wonder if this president can surprise me?" Searle muttered silently.

Along the way, Serre never encountered any more obstruction from the guards, presumably the previous battle had let the guards know that ordinary weapons did not work against Serre at all.

"Roar."

Searle made his way to the hall on the fifth floor, where he noticed a faint glow looming to the left of the hall.

"Looks like Pike should be here." Searle walked briskly towards the light source.

While the three people in the room were still talking, the door was suddenly kicked out.

"Hey whoa, scum!"

Searle stared at the few people in front of him with a smile: "Oops, I finally found it, this is really easy for me to find!" ”

After killing all the guards on the first four floors, he finally found this slave trade leader, which is the so-called bitter end?

Searle's sudden appearance shocked Pike and Quincy, who didn't expect this guy to kill Gemmer so quickly. After all, they are veterans who have been in this sea for many years, and the surprise on the faces of the two is fleeting.

"It's very good, you can find here, you deserve my own help!" Pike takes off his tuxedo and throws it on the couch.

"Who gave you the courage to dare to be presumptuous in front of me? Answer me, marine! Pike's face was covered with frost and his tone was cold.

Searle shrank his head, feigning fear, but there was not the slightest fear on his face.

"Courage? Do you still need someone to give this kind of thing? Serge suddenly laughed: "Hehahaha, it takes courage to deal with a group of stinky rats who only dare to shrink down the sewer?" Are you trying to make me laugh? ”

Serge's words were like pouring a bucket of oil on a fire, which instantly made Quincy angry.

"You're looking for death!" Quincy roared.

Just as he was about to make a move, Pike stopped Quincy, "We don't need to deal with this idiot, after all, he's going to be our slave soon." ”

Hearing this, the angry expression on Quincy's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a playful expression: "You're right, death is too easy for some people, I want to make him better than death!" ”

Serre still looked unimpressed, as if he was playing rather than fighting.

"Na Na Na, someone has said something similar to me before, do you know what I did at the time?" Searle licked his lips, and the smile on his face became cruel: "I pinched his head, and his head exploded like a watermelon, and it exploded in an instant, and the feeling was so refreshing." ”

At this time, Seldon still has the appearance of a little sailor, more like a psychopath.

"By the way, his name seems to be Pelce, although I don't know if you know each other? Anyway, you are peers, and you are all scum who will not be able to atone for your sins. Searle tilted his head and stared at the two of them.

"It's you!" Quincy said with murderous intent, "So you are the sailor who ruined our business, I should have thought of it a long time ago." ”

Searle shook his head: "It's not too late to think about it now, after all, your ending is no different, is there a difference between thinking early and thinking now?" ”

"It really doesn't make a difference, whether the person who killed that piece of Pelce is you or not, as long as you come to this place, in the end you are just the goods we trade."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Pike's body rise violently, and the lower half of his body turned into a thick smoke and rushed towards Searle.

"Heavy Mist!"

"Bang~"

A fist of smoke, stretched four or five meters away, and struck Serre in the chest. The white fist of smoke shattered, and Searle's whole body was wrapped in smoke.

"Hahaha, is that the degree? I can't even dodge even the most basic. Pike had a wanton smile on his face.

"Huh? Are you tickling me? A light voice came from the smoke.

"Smoke? It seems that I have encountered familiar abilities. That's what Serge said.

As we all know, the future Vice Admiral Smoker is the natural smoke fruit, after all, it is a natural department, although the strength is not comparable to the three major admirals, compared to other vice admirals, Smoker's strength is also passable, from this point of view, Pike should be the former owner of the smoke fruit