Chapter Seventy-Two: The Anomaly
Although it is still in the period, this year's Elegia Music Festival has already been commented like this-
The most interesting session!
There have been many accidents, but there are also no dangers after all.
The kidnapping of the children was successfully resolved, and all the slave traders who roamed the territory of Elegia were arrested.
Even the most dangerous "theater explosion" was just a joke in the eyes of many.
As a welcome addition to the festival, it doesn't hurt.
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The above is the perception of this music festival by ordinary participants.
And as a person who has experienced all the events, including Gordon, everyone is really tired of this.
It wasn't until dawn, when the sun had just risen, that the riots caused by the agents of the world government barely subsided.
Gordon dismissed the audience at the theater and then sealed off the venue as a temporary base for the crowd on the grounds of "preparing the venue".
Uta and Robin, the youngest, had been busy all night and were now asleep.
Fujitora and Jorian sat on the ground, their eyes closed.
Klockdahl was thinking about something, muttering a few words from time to time, and his face was cloudy.
Lindsay went to buy a bottle of wine, and then drank a few glasses of "the rising sun" and smiled.
Gordon and Shanks, on the other hand, are waiting for news.
A short time later, Ben Beckman of the Red-Haired Pirates arrives and briefs his captain and Gordon about the situation.
"Those guys are ruthless, Captain!"
Beckman raised his thumb and said helplessly: "Whether they are wandering outside or caught by us, they all commit suicide." β
He opened his mouth and pointed to the back molars inside, "like a bomb strapped to your body, or poison in your back molars." β
"Well, that's ......"
Hearing this, Gordon's face couldn't help but change.
In the world he lives in, there is no such "dead man" who can commit suicide without hesitation.
"Will the people of the World Government be able to do this?"
"No, they won't admit to their death that they're from the World Government."
Shanks also had a headache at this time and scratched his head.
"Those guys were orphans since childhood, adopted by the World Government, and eventually raised to be 'weapons' that are completely subordinate to the World Government."
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Gordon listened to Shanks' introduction, looked back at the corpses on the ground, and muttered, "Then what are we going to do with them?" β
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"Even if the navy is notified, most of them will be treated as ordinary slave traders."
Shanks let out a long sigh and proposed, "Let's bury Eleguia." β
"Hmmm......"
Gordon nodded and continued to ask, "And that thing." β
"Totemjika?"
Shanks glanced at Beckman, who shook his head helplessly.
"I still haven't found the scores......"
"But it should be okay?"
Shanks looked back at Uta not far away.
"As long as you are careful not to allow the ability of the Goge Fruit to be activated, Totemjika will have no chance to completely break free from the seal."
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After a busy time, the corpses in the ruins of the theater were finally disposed of.
Shanks picked up the sleeping Uta and planned to send her back to her room first.
But at this moment, Klockdahl suddenly walked up to Shanks and asked in a low voice, "Do you feel it?" β
Shanks blinked, "What? β
"Something is wrong."
Lockdahl took a cigar in his mouth and analyzed: "Although everything is reasonable, do we see the world government as too 'good'? β
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Shanks looked at Klockdahl, then blinked, tilting his head.
"What?"
ββ¦β¦ Tut! β
Klockdahl was especially unhappy with people like Shanks, and a few bruises erupted in his head, and he grinned:
"I mean, from a purely strategic point of view, there are a lot of better options for the world government, so why do you have to let this group of masters pretend to be slave traders?"
"Ah...... Who knows? β
Shanks is the worst at dealing with this kind of thing.
He turned around and pushed Ben Beckman out of the room, and sent him to Crocodall.
"I'll leave the matter of the conspiracy to you to discuss, I'll send Uta back to the room first!"
"Bye-bye~!"
[Redhead] walked away.
Beckman was left alone, leaning against the ruins and waving at Klockdal.
"Yo!"
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Crocodall frowned, turned his head and threw Evan Lindsey out of the side.
"You talk, I'm going to run errands!"
Turn around and leave.
With a drunken smile on her face, Lindsay went over and patted Beckman on the shoulder.
"Hey!"
"Yo!"
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Klockdahl felt that he was right, there must be a big conspiracy in this!
So the next day.
Early in the morning, Klockdahl found Nicole Robin.
The two hit it off and went to the historical site in the dense forest, and finally found it successfully.
But now, the ruins have already collapsed and fallen, and complete information cannot be found at all.
Whoa......
Klockdahl stirs up a sandstorm and collects fragments of ruins for Robin, engraved with ancient scripts large and small.
"How's that, any clues?"
"That's pretty much what we know."
Robin looked at the fragments and said slowly, "It's all about Totm Jika, and there is no text related to the historical text. β
"Tsk......"
Crocodall lit a cigar and beckoned Robin to return.
And on the way back, he was still muttering his doubts.
"It's really wrong, even if the world government wants to arrest you, why do they have to be quiet?"
"Worried about offending the nobles? Does any aristocrat really dare to blame the world government in turn? β
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Time flickered, and another two days passed.
It's time for the climax of the festival β the Ellegia concert!
Over the course of several days, the King's Army cleared the ruins of the theater from the rubble and rebuilt the makeshift open-air stage.
With the help of Lindsay, the Red-Haired Pirates, Fuji Tiger, Jorian, and others, the project progressed extremely quickly.
So on the evening of this day, the show officially began.
Boom!
Boom!
The brilliant fireworks attract everyone's attention.
Several musicians took the stage one after another, and then Uta came out in the penultimate finale.
The little girl's singing voice is so touching that almost everyone can't help but be immersed in it.
Klockdahl is one of the few.
In the past few days, he always felt that there was something he hadn't considered, but he couldn't say anything for a while.
This feeling intensified, making Klockdahl more and more irritable.
"There must be something!"
"The World Government's move is too mediocre, there must be something unreasonable that affects them!"
"The existence that can make the world government stabilize even if it does not hesitate to make stupid moves......"
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Suddenlyβ
Bang!
A gunshot interrupted the music and stopped everyone in the scene.
The crowd turned to look and saw the man who had shot.
It was a big fat man in a white spacesuit and a bubble on his head.
Armed with a musket, he hopped up to the stage, accompanied by several guards, and snatched the host's microphone.
"Hee-hee-hee-hee, the untouchables have good entertainment too!"
"It's a great show, I'm very happy today!"
"That's why I'm announcing that all the people who participate in the show today are going to be my personal musician and sing me lullabies every day!"
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As soon as the words fell, everyone present couldn't help but fall silent.
The words of the person in front of him are outrageous, but they also perfectly match his identity.
There was only one person, and his face was filled with ecstasy.
"Aha!"
Klockdahl finally had an answer at this point.
He couldn't help but stomp his foot violently and shouted at Shanks and Lindsay not far away:
"What makes government agents restrain their hands is not those empty 'morality', but real obstructions."
"It's the Draco, and the Draco are here for Elegia!"
"It is precisely because of them that it is inconvenient for the World Government to turn Eleguia upside down!"
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Klockdahl looked up and saw the stunned crowd.
So it immediately turned into a sandstorm and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a word.
"Hehehehehe, you guys go ahead ......"
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Everybody didn't bother with that strange fellow, because there was a more difficult problem in front of everyone.
Draconians - Descend on Eleguia!
Hongchen has two chapters in storage, and it will be written today and sent tomorrow, so the state adjustment will be delayed one day, and tomorrow's manuscript will be written today, so you must work hard to adjust the state!
The Elegia chapter is about to enter the climax~
Thank you for your support!
(End of chapter)