"Can the Yellow Springs Fruit really make people go to the Yellow Springs?"

"I don't know, but I feel that the moment a person dies, he should go to Yellow Springs, and then be pulled back by the mysterious power of the Devil Fruit."

"The power of the Devil Fruit is very magical, who knows what strange abilities those fruits have, even if they really have the ability to go to the Yellow Spring, it is not unusual."

Violet listened to the discussion of the civilians around her in some silence, in fact, she didn't know if there was really such a thing as [Yellow Spring Fruit], and she didn't know if this [Ability to Go to Yellow Springs] was real...

But what she knows now is that the Navy, an organization that claims to be "absolutely just" and uses "absolute force" to suppress the sea, is exercising its law enforcement power under the pretext of being able to exercise its law enforcement powers... Pregnant...

Looking at the people who were constantly being shot on the school grounds, Violet only felt chills all over.

Those who took advantage of the chaos to break into the naval base to save people and troublemakers were all kicked to death by the naval base commander at the gate of the base on the spot.

"I heard that before the navy came to this base, the commander of this naval base was killed by the people behind the slave traders because he had moved the interests of some people."

"I don't know if the man who killed the rear admiral was caught."

Violet suddenly became a little silent when she heard the whispers of the people next to her.

She and Jorah actually had a brief understanding of the whole story before going on this mission.

To be precise, the commander of the naval base in Chambord, who didn't know what was wrong with it, began to go crazy against the slave traders.

After several warnings to no avail, those people simply chose to let the rear admiral disappear.

At that time, it was said that no evidence was found, and the Navy Headquarters abandoned the investigation.

And now...

Violet looked at the naval base and the school yard had been stained black and red with blood.

Their attitude is exactly like the attitude of "if you can't find the real murderer, then you will all die".

As the headquarters of the Navy directly under the World Government, it is reasonable for some people in it to worship the Draconians, and it is also reasonable to kill some slave hunters and traders who wander in the gray area for the sake of the Draconians.

Everything makes so much sense...

"Violet, if the young master wants to rebuild the old auction house, how long will it take for the shop?"

Hearing this, Violet turned her head to look at Jorah, who was looking ugly next to her, and after thinking about it for a while, she said softly.

"It only takes money to build a shop, and it only takes money to buy slaves, but it takes some time to train a group of those people, maybe two or three years.

Almost half of the people killed by the navy this time were people attached to the Don Quixote family, who carried the family flag, and the family did not provide them with any shelter..."

As she spoke, Violet turned her head to look at the Navy Headquarters, not knowing what Dover would do if she found out about it.

If there is no statement, probably these people will not carry the banner of Don Quixote in the future.

In other words, they will not take the flag of the Don Quixote Pirates as their first choice.

Thinking of this, Violet looked sideways at Jorah, who looked like an idiot next to her, and said softly.

"Contact Dover and get out of here first."

...

Over time.

Half a day later.

Asuka sat on a chair on a raised platform, chin in one hand, index finger tapping his cheek constantly, and was thinking about the mess.

"Colonel, those people have all been executed!"

Listening to the voice in his ears, Asuka didn't think about it and said directly.

"Bury these people at sea..."

"Yes!"

After the sailors left, Asuka picked up the phone bug in his hand and spoke.

"Brooke, great work!"

"I'll send you the video of Rab in a while."

After saying that, Asuka hung up the phone bug in his hand and called Kurokas again.

After all, there is still a person living in Rab's body, isn't it?

Why did you go all the way to the Twin Heads?

After the call, Asuka stood up and stretched wide.

My trip to Chambord is coming to an end, and I hope that after this incident, these guys will be in awe of the Navy.

Actually resorted to the stupid method of killing.

Say the same who doesn't kill people.

But then again.

Asuka turned his head to look at the Holy Land of Mary Joy, if the group of "gods" did not die, the slave trade seemed to be not easy to end.

Oh, and the nobles of those kingdoms.

Gee!

Smashing his beak, Asuka carried the black knife and walked towards the base.

...

A day later.

Inside the Holy Land of Mary Joy.

"It's so boring!"

A Draco sat on the back of a slave and grumbled from time to time.

"I want to see a river of blood!

”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at his guard and commanded.

"When you get home, you release the fish-man in the fish-bowl and let him perform a live swallowing villain, and then give the lilliputi a weapon and let him cut through the fish-man's stomach and get out of it.

The one who wins, throws him off the red clay continent, and then he enjoys a short period of "freedom". ”

Hearing this, the face of the guard next to him showed a look of embarrassment, and after weighing it in his heart for a long time, he knelt on his knees, lowered his head, and said in a respectful tone.

"Saint Maneus, I am afraid that your wish will not be fulfilled today."

Katsa!

Listening to the sound of pulling the trigger overhead, the guard quickly explained.

"There are no more small people in the family anymore, some time ago, the Saint of Maneus wanted to see the flying villain, and the little people in the family have been consumed."

"Yes."

Manius tucked the pistol back into his waist, and he seemed to remember that his villain had been consumed by himself last time.

It's really not forbidden.

Thinking of this, Manius stomped heavily on the slave's back with his foot and motioned for him to continue walking.

"Later, you go down there and buy some villains and come back."

Smack!

Manius looked at the guards who were kneeling on the ground again and bowing, and his tone was impatient.

"Can't buy it?"

"Saint Maneus, I am afraid that this wish of yours will not be fulfilled."

Katsa!

Feeling the cold muzzle of the gun on his head, the guard swallowed and foamed at the mouth before continuing.

"Yesterday something big happened in the Chambord Islands, where a navy killed nearly 30,000 slave traders, the owner of a human trafficking shop, and the main person in charge of a human auction house..."

Manius chirped, he had no idea about numbers, he only knew that it was the navy that interrupted his fun today.

"Do those guys in the Navy dislike their military spending too much?

The untouchables of the Chambord Islands should not be within their scope of law enforcement, right? ”

"The people of the Chambord Islands are indeed outside the scope of the laws of the World Government and the law enforcement of the Navy.

But that navy is under the banner of [World Noble], and no one dares to stop the World Noble.

Now we all suspect that the reason why he dealt with those slave hunters under the banner of [world aristocracy] was actually to gain the favor of the above. ”

Hearing this, Manius blinked vigorously, then looked down at the kneeling guard and continued to ask.

"Which brother is I, who found something interesting?

Speak it up and listen to it. ”

"That's not it!"

"Since it's not, how dare the Navy play our flag?"

Looking at the Saint of Manius, who had a little doubt on his face, the guard told Asuka what he had done from beginning to end.

...

"Is there still my father in there?"

Hearing that there was his own father on the list of those who enjoyed martyrdom, Manionston became a little silent.

His father had been dead for years.

Manius closed his eyes, remembering his father.

[Father, my slave is broken, please buy me a slave!] 】

At that time, he was still with his father, and every time he went to the Chambord Islands, he would pester his father to buy slaves for him.

And because his own training methods are very rusty, every slave does not listen to his own words.

The loss rate of slaves in his own hands is also extremely high.

But my father never blamed myself, and my father would teach me how to train slaves very patiently.

But now I know everything... But his father, who had fulfilled any of his requests, was gone.

After a moment of silence, Manius asked, turning to the family cemetery.

"How many slave traders that Navy sent to my father."

Hearing this, the person from the CP agency next to him hurriedly stood up, scratched his head, and said in a somewhat uncertain tone.

"Looks like more than 700, right?"

Manius asked, glancing at the circle of slaves around him.

"How many slaves do I have now??"

"2182..."

"Suck ~ Suck ~ "

Manius sniffed hard, then looked down at the guy from the CP agency who was kneeling on the ground, and asked again.

"How many human traffickers do you need to catch so many of my slaves?"

The CP agent, who was kneeling on the ground, glanced at the slaves around Mannius, and then began to calculate in his mind.

After a few moments, he smacked his head on the ground and said respectfully.

"With an average of 2-7 people, you can catch a slave, and if you count 7 people, it will take about 15,274 slave traders to catch so many slaves in the hands of the Holy of Mannius."

Hearing the results of the CP officer's calculations, Manius smashed his mouth.

He had no idea about these numbers, but he knew that his father had many more slaves in his hands than he had in his own.

"Send 40,000 slave traders to my father, and you must send those who are proficient in their craft, preferably the kind of guy with rich work experience, the more experienced my father will be."

After saying that, the Draco looked up at the moon hanging in the sky.

I miss my father again.

"Alas, my father, I hope that after I die, you will give me half of the slaves you caught in Huangquan."

The CP staff member twitched twice at the corner of his mouth after hearing Manius's whispering, and then he continued to bang his head on the ground and whispered.

"Saint Maneus, killing so many slave traders may have some unnecessary impact on your future slave collection!"

"Suck! Suck! ”

Snorting vigorously, Manius looked at the man in black lying on the ground with disdain, and said casually.

"There are many, many untouchables who want to serve us, and if we give us the order, the slave traders will grow like weeds.

Delay my collection and get out of the way, so I'll get my father there first.

Forget it, it's too much trouble, if you kill a bunch of ordinary untouchables for my father, my father will be angry! ”

Thinking of his father's majestic appearance, the Celestial Dragon shook his head vigorously and continued.

"Go and give my order, and tell the untouchables, that I am going to buy ordinary slaves on a large scale.

The place of acquisition is set at the port below the Holy Land, and when the untouchables come with their slaves, you can directly give the order of my [Come to Carl Maneus] to the navy stationed below.

Order those navies to blast those untouchables to slag with artillery.

Come and kill a batch.

Until there are enough 40,000 people. ”

"My damn filial piety!"

"Gotta show off to those brothers."

The staff of the CP agency looked at the Manius Saint in front of them, who was constantly moving themselves, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

....

PS: See you tomorrow, everyone.

Alas, I'll find a chance to take a leave of absence in a few days and sort out the plot.

The recent plot, judging from your feedback, is a failure.