The five hundred and fortieth chapters are heavy, plan and move
There was a cp0 betrayal, a Vegapunk tomb was stolen, and there was an internal espionage incident. No matter how stupid the Five Old Stars are, they know that their own corruption has already riddled the Holy Land. Ghosts can figure out what's going on inside.
How many enemies have spies?
For this reason, a massive search was launched as scheduled.
This means that even Lovett really doesn't have many manpower to put him in.
The available talents of the Holy Land itself were reduced, but it also became pure.
but……
It must be a "people" talent school
Who can inquire about information, it has to be a "person"?
Under Rozwald's shocked gaze, the black thorn patterns on the front of the book began to swim, gradually condensing into an ink-marked human face in the center, and then bulging outward.
"First meeting, Saint Roswader."
The human face said: "You can call me Seventeen, because I am the seventeenth magical creation made by the master."
"Xia...Xia Lulia!"
With fear in his eyes, Roswad shouted in horror: "What's going on?!"
Seeing this, Shalulia Palace clenched her fists silently and explained: "There is only one person in the sea who has this ability, it..."
"I know it belongs to the Black Earl! But why is it in our house?!"
Shalulia Palace: "..."
"Father!!"
She said seriously: "Do you really expect the Five Old Stars to make the decision for us?!"
Roswald was stunned.
Seeing this, Shalulia Palace sighed helplessly.
"You should know very well, right?"
"The verbal agreement that our grandson can join the Wulaoxing Group is just empty talk. They just want to use us to stabilize us... If they win, Wulaoxing will be famous for a while, so what can we do to ask them to fulfill their promise; if they lose, they will also
There is no loss, only my brother and your son will die!"
"No, no, they won't lie to me."
Roswad, who was obviously very angry just now, was full of fear at this moment: "We are dragon people, we are one, it will not be good for them if this matter comes out."
"Yeah, there's no good in blowing it out."
Shalulia Palace laughed at herself: "But the premise of the verbal promise is that we can't let the matter go out?"
"Father, do you still want to place all your hopes on their conscience?"
"Father!"
Palace Shalulia approached and slapped her hand on the desk: "Have you forgotten how they treated Don Quixote and how they treated Nefertari?"
"The status of dragon people means nothing. They only have their own interests in their eyes!"
Roswad's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, like a stranded fish.
Outside the door, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps. It was the guards who had heard the gunfire and rushed over.
Shalulia Palace took a deep breath and shouted impatiently: "What's the matter?!"
Crunch!
The leader of the guards quickly braked and fell to his knees upon hearing this.
"Shalulia Palace, my subordinates heard the gunshots and immediately..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, another gunshot rang out.
The leader of the guards only felt a black line flash before his eyes, and then a burning pain came from his nose.
After all, he was not a professional fighter. Shalulia Palace's spear technique could not hit the opponent's head from several meters away. It only missed the bridge of the opponent's nose.
Rozwald was awakened by the sound of gunfire again.
He glanced at his daughter who looked angry in front of him, and then at the bullet holes in the door: "It's okay, my daughter and I are talking about something, you can go down first."
After successfully hearing the voice of the master of the house, Roswad, the guards did not dare to continue to pester and quickly left.
The footsteps quickly moved away, and in the room, Shalulia wiped the blood on her hands with her sleeves in disgust.
The pistol she had just picked up from a pool of blood was stained with the brains of the mermaid girl.
Looking at his familiar daughter, Roswaard took a deep breath.
"You're right."
Without waiting for an answer, his eyes fell on the book.
"Black Earl, what do I need to do to bring my son back?"
In response, No. 17 laughed.
There is nothing in the open mouth and eyes of the masked face, revealing a hint of weirdness.
"In fact, Saint Charlos has been kidnapped by his owner. In order to get rid of the pursuers, we need to complete the transaction as soon as possible."
Rozwald took a breath.
Has it been robbed?
He is indeed the Black Earl, that man with good hands and eyes!
"Do you still remember the government town that was destroyed by Whitebeard not long ago? It was the town on the Red Earth Continent facing the New World."
"We will bring your son back within three days. You just need to send someone to pick up the goods. We will talk about the rest then."
If we talk about it then, we might get into big trouble, right?
Rozwald is not a fool, and only one member of their family, Charles, has a lower IQ.
but……
"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"
His eyes were red and bloodthirsty, Roswad's face was ferocious, and his teeth made a "crunching" sound.
…
In the endless blue sea, a dilapidated pirate ship rides the wind and waves, heading towards the unknown sea.
It can be seen that the hull has undergone simple repairs, and the large hole in the belly of the ship has been patched up with wooden boards to prevent water from entering.
The experienced seagulls will generally not approach this kind of boat. Years of experience in surviving in the wild tell them that on a boat like this, it is a good thing not to steal food and make soup without being caught.
This ship is naturally the Nostra Castro that just escaped from Drake and CP0 and kidnapped the Dragon Man Charros.
Flame Tank Pirates!
"Pfft hahahaha, I see, that's it, I'm not my biological child!"
Surrounded by his capable subordinate "Weird Gun" Witte and others, Capone Becky chewed his cigar and laughed happily.
The crowd surrounded the center. Charros, who had a bruised head and bloodied eyes, was trembling. He sniffed and smiled in agreement: "Yeah...yeah, so I'm not a dragon at all. They made a mistake."
.”
"Hahahaha...burp!"
Suddenly, the laughter stopped.
Capone Becky looked at him expressionlessly: "No, the person who made the mistake was you, Charles... Saint!"
He twisted his lips into a cold smile.
"If you admit that you are a dragon, I will doubt whether it is true or not, because the government will never have the time to send CP0 to take you into the new world as a fake. They are protecting your safety, aren't they?"
Gulu!
Under the eyes of Charles Ross with a runny nose, Capone Beki took off his cigar and blew a puff of smoke into his face: "No matter what the reason is, a lackey like CP0 may not necessarily protect a fake with all his strength.
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"Currently, only the Black Earl and Kaido are left in the New World. The City of Dawn is so close to the Red Earth Continent. If we go there, there is no need for Drei to wear a flag to disguise his identity. So... there is only one truth."
"You were sent as a hostage to Kaido!"
The cold words frightened Charles.
With his intelligence, he couldn't figure out how Capone Becky discovered the truth.
"This is the Dragon Man, this is the World Government? Hahahahahahaha!!"
Suddenly, the deck was filled with laughter again.
It was obvious that they had just suffered a defeat, but all the pirate gangs couldn't stop laughing.
"Laughing... I'm laughing so hard."
Witte wiped his tears and held his stomach: "Dragon man? Dragon man!"
“It turns out it’s nothing more than that!”
Until now, the Dragon Man is still the supreme existence.
The "Holy Land" Mariejoia is still a fortified city that cannot be captured by pirates. It stands high above and overlooks the ocean.
Dragon people themselves are also very "victorious". Even now, they still have not given up their dignity. This year's gold medal is not only not less, but also 10% more.
There is reason and evidence as to why due to the situation in the sea, more funds are needed to recruit experts to protect the noble world nobles.
But now, this fig leaf has been torn off by them.
"What a bullshit descendant of the world's noble god!"
Capone Becky himself laughed so hard that he cried and wiped his eye mucus with his thumb: "Maybe they are not a bunch of cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"
"In order to fight against the Black Earl, he would even sell his sons and daughters."
"Yes, but...godfather."
Witte shook his head to calm down his emotions and said: "I believe that the fact that Charros fell into our hands will soon reach the ears of the Five Old Stars. We must take him to the Auroville Academy as soon as possible."
"Ah, you have to be right."
Capone Becky nodded: "With our strength alone, not even the government's pursuit of troops, not even those guys like Drake, can beat them."
"But Werther."
Capone Becky looked up at the ocean with solemn eyes: "This was supposed to be a deal between the government and Kaido, but now it has been destroyed by us, and we plan to join Auroville."
"I heard that the Black Earl recently went to Wano Country to discuss with Kaido. If they reach a cooperation, wouldn't I force him to fall out with the other party?"
"What will happen to us then?"
Hearing this, the smile on Werther's face gradually faded.
Then it turned into fear, and finally trembling.
Bang!
At this time, there was a burst of water splashing from the side of the Nostra Castro's hull.
Capone Becky was stunned for a moment when he saw the figure leaping from the water onto the deck.