[Option 1: Slaughter all the Draco factions on the ship.] (Completion Reward: Plane "Grim Reaper" - "Hibanya Winter Shiro" All Initial Solution Skills)]

[Option 2: Hijack the Draconians and forcibly drive the ship out of the windless zone.] (Completion Reward: Random Plane Fire Ability x1)]

[Option 3: Free the slaves and cause a riot.] (Completion Reward: Random Base Attribute +1)]

[Option 4: Flee alone.] (Completion Reward: Stamina +1)】

"Free the slaves, and at the same time cause a riot, and secretly release the cold gun, so that my identity will not be revealed?"

Looking at the options that popped up in his mind, Vivian thought so.

But in any case, judging from the rewards given by the option, if you want to be unfavorable to the Draconians, the danger factor still seems to be ridiculously high.

Naturally, Vivian didn't want to increase the difficulty factor for himself in this already dangerous situation.

So without much hesitation, Vivian directly snatched the key from the only pants worn by the strong man, and released all the slaves in the prison.

It is worth mentioning that every time he released a slave, the man would fall on his knees and knock his head hard at him.

This made Vivian look a little troubled.

At first, he would try to help the other party up, but when he got to the back, after discovering such an unusual waste of time, Vivian didn't bother to care anymore.

Of course, he also understood that this was the only way this group could express their gratitude to him.

Not much.

After freeing all the more than 100 slaves in the prison, Vivian made a silent gesture and said, "You are not out of danger for the time being, if you want to escape from this ship, you must do what I say." ”

"Benefactor, we all listen to you."

"Yes, we will do whatever the benefactor tells us to do."

Everyone gathered around Vivian, and his expression couldn't be more sincere and grateful.

Vivian nodded, then added, "Wait a minute, I need you to rush out and take control of the ship." Of course, I'll be there to help you later, so you don't have to worry too much. ”

"Okay."

There were no opinions, and everyone spoke up one after another.

Their lives were all saved by Vivian, and at this moment they finally saw the dawn of freedom, so what is there to fear?

It's better to die on the way to the run than to. After that, it's much better to be abused to death by the Draconians, right?

So, two minutes later.

The Draco escorts, who were still rescuing the fire, had just extinguished the fire in the kitchen and were about to go to the bedroom of Char Marco, when a group of slaves armed with spears and knives suddenly rushed out from the corner of the corridor and charged at them with a roar.

The guards with buckets in their hands were dumbfounded when they saw this, and before they could react, one of them had already been pierced through the abdomen by a spear, and fell to his knees covered in blood.

"Kill !!"

"Everyone, follow the benefactor and kill it from here!"

"Roaring ——!"

The shouts of blood immediately filled the entire cabin.

The eyes of the slaves were bloodshot, and looking at this group of guards who had been ordered by the Draconians to abuse them countless times in the past, their anger suddenly surged, and even the movement of wielding weapons became extremely crazy at this moment.

They need catharsis, catharsis about the despair and pain they have experienced over the years.

And Vivian, who happened to appear at the time, undoubtedly brought them a good catharsis.

...

"The slaves have rioted!!"

"Quick! Hold them down! ”

"Send another team up to protect Lord Charma!"

After a brief moment of shock, the guards, who had not yet fallen under the surprise attack, pulled out their weapons at their waists and shouted loudly.

[You have selected option 3 and will receive the reward: Spirit +1]

The scene became extremely chaotic at this moment.

Vivian, who had everything under control, looked at the crowd fighting in front of him, took out a few barrels from his coat, quickly spliced them together, and then began to secretly put the cold gun.

Bang!

Bang-bang!

Smoke constantly rises from the muzzle of the gun.

The armor-piercing bullet grazed the side of the slaves with unmistakable accuracy, hitting the limbs of the guards, exploding bright red blood flowers.

The figure shuttled back and forth between the rooms.

In the chaotic crowd, no one could notice Vivian's presence, and even the sound of the guns firing bullets was muffled by the loud roars and screams.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later, with the participation of Vivian, that the soldiers of the escort team were about to be cleaned up, but at this moment, Char Ma Ke Sheng, who had just come up to the deck, rushed down, and under the protection of a group of black-clothed bodyguards, took out a button from his pocket and shouted: "Stop me!" ”

Charmaco's ugly face distorted again, "You lowly creatures, a bunch of mortals, dare to disobey the 'gods'?" Don't you all want to live? ”

The hot blood that was still agitated just now suddenly cooled down at this moment.

The faces of the slaves faded from the madness they had just had, and they looked at the button in the hands of the Draconians in a daze.

That's what it is..

They lost the courage to resist for a while, and they could only survive without dignity under the endless torture of the Tianlong people.

But what can be done?

No one dared to risk their lives to challenge the majesty of the Draconians, especially ordinary people like them, who still had relatives at home waiting for them to return.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Vivian, who was hiding in the kitchen, quietly poked out half of his head, looked at the button held by the Tianlong man, and was about to shoot it with one shot, but who knew that at this time...

A fish-man slave suddenly burst out of the crowd, grabbed the collar around his neck with both hands, and slammed headfirst into the location of Charmako.

"Damn bastard!"

"What does this fish-man pariah want to do?!"

Char Marco's face showed an extremely frightened expression, and the flintlock pistol in his hand continued to shoot bullets, striking the body of the fish-man slave.

The gunfire became dense again.

However, the fish-man slave didn't seem to feel pain, even though he was covered with blood holes, he still resisted the rain of bullets in front of him, and the moment he rushed in front of Char Marco, he ruthlessly broke the collar around his neck.

Boom ——!

A violent explosion suddenly sounded at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the heat filled the entire aisle, and the slaves were shocked and fell to the ground.

Vivian, who was standing in the kitchen and witnessed the whole process, was completely stunned, his face full of soot was full of shock, and he couldn't recover for a long time.