Chapter 218: Missing My Hometown (Subscription Requested)

"Now Fisher Tiger is directly on the cusp."

Kaido rubbed his chin slightly, he had gotten the news of what had happened to Sanctuary Marijoya.

Slave rebellion, navy immobility, CP being teased, Draconian stupidity, and Im's lack of interest have led to a Fish-Man warrior who can only be considered good to become a hero to the civilian population of the world.

As for the nobles...... They are all a group of people who curse the Draconians in their mouths, but they are not much stronger than the Draconians.

"Then I have to issue a notice to condemn Fisher Tiger for this behavior, we can't really treat all the Draconians as beasts just because they have an inferior IQ and are like stupid pigs, they are also living beings, they will also bleed and die!"

Kaido got up excitedly from his office and dialed the phone bug in his hand.

"Blue Blue Blue ......"

"Click~"

"Quinn, he went to help me contact Fisher Tiger and asked him if he needed my help, after all, if the navy or the world government is determined to get rid of him, even if he is a fish-man, his life will be in danger, unless he will never go ashore on a boat for the rest of his life, and even so, it is possible to fall into the full set of those lackeys of the world government or some radicals in the navy."

After Kaido heard someone on the other end of the phone answer, he directly gave Quinn all the instructions he wanted to do.

After all, it is not appropriate to contact Fisher Tiger directly in his current capacity, and the king, who is a member of the World Government, has to give the World Government more or less some face.

No, the World Government has just been blown up by Fisher Tiger, and he, Kaido, went to contact Fisher Tiger.

"Obey~"

"But then again, is it really okay for us to contact Fisher Tiger now?"

"After all, my eyeliners told me that this time the Navy might be coming to the real thing, after all, Fisher Tiger's slap on the face of the World Government hurts!"

Quinn reported to Kaido with some concern.

"It's not a big deal, what can the world government do if it's angry again?"

"Try to help Fisher Tiger escape, I have already sent someone to plan the drawings of the Seven Waters Capital, now let Fisher Tiger make as much trouble as possible, so that the attention of the world government and the navy is not on us is the most important thing."

"You need to deal with this matter urgently......

Kaido hung up the phone directly after speaking.

"Ahh Am I going to do it again? Really! Brother Kaido has to let me do anything that requires the use of wisdom, although I am the man with the highest IQ in Zu'anguo, but you can't bully me like this?! ”

After listening to Kaido's words, Quinn scolded and went to do things.

"Humph! Turbulent times are about to become stable! ”

After Kaido finished instructing Quinn, he gently opened a information book beside him, and after reading it for ten minutes, he got up from his seat, and then looked out the window, quietly waiting for the arrival of the era of stability.

……

"Boss, where are we going?"

In the second half of the Great Voyage New World, a rookie pirate group organized entirely by the Fish-Clan, with the sun high in the sky as the seal, and the mermaid hero Fisher Tiger as the captain.

At this time, these Fish-Man slaves who had just escaped from the Draconians were still a little uncomfortable with their identity, and his eyes were full of doubts, hoping that Fisher Tiger, who was the captain of the ship, could solve his doubts.

"I don't know!"

Fisher Tiger shook his head lightly at the Fish-Man who saw him as their spiritual leader.

"Don't you even know where we're going?"

The Fish-Man slave listened to Fisher Tiger again, and his heart was once again filled with fear, he said in fear.

The First Cause of All Worlds

"I mean, I don't know where you want to go!"

"You have to remember that from the moment you come out of that hard iron cage, you are no longer a slave, you are free, no one can go wherever you want, no one has the right to decide for you, my end will definitely not be your end!"

Fisher Tiger folded his arms around his chest, he didn't want these fish-people to be transformed into his puppets again after freeing themselves from the puppet-like control of the Dracons, he wanted these fish-people to be truly free, instead of running from a small cage to a large cage.

If it's just like this, then what's the difference between it and the iron dragon that was locked up in the Celestial Dragons before...... Could it be because of a more amiable owner? Are you kidding? How can his kindred be slaves for the rest of his life?!

"I'm free?!"

"Free for me!"

The strong man of the Fish-Man first scratched his back spoon, he had not felt it when he escaped from the Holy Land, and now he remembered that he was free after being reminded by Fisher Tiger.

"You cried ......"

Fisher Tiger looked at the young fishman in front of him, and his eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and then he took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and handed it to the other party.

"Thank you......"

"But I didn't cry, I remember when I was a kid my mom told me that a man can't cry......"

The Fish-Man man shook his head at Fisher Tiger slightly, and then the conversation stopped abruptly as he uttered a word that was both familiar to him.

"Mom!!"

The young Fish-Man man suddenly felt that he had found a way forward in his heart.

"Father's ......"

"There's still someone in my house!"

"My sister was born when I left."

The strong fish-man's voice was so loud that it infected the other fish-men around him, and they all spoke out excitedly.

They are all fish-men who have been captured by black market traders and slave hunters, and there are many of their relatives on Fish-Man Island!

"It seems that not only you, but everyone else knows where we are going!"

"So, now that the goal has been decided, let's set sail!"

Fisher Tiger listened to the words of the fishmen, and he felt a little relieved, as long as they still knew where they belonged, as long as they still had their families, then sooner or later they would be transformed.

Maybe it's a long, long time, but it doesn't matter, as long as there is hope, everything doesn't matter, just like when he chose to set foot on the impossible thing of climbing the Red Clay Continent.

"We're home!"

Fisher Tiger stood at the bow of the ship and whispered to all the fish-people beneath him.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The slaves on the ship, the young merfolk, the beautiful mermaid women, and the strong merfolk men, all cried.

This is their deep nostalgia for their hometown......