"In other words, you are helping people transport slaves?"
Annan narrowed his eyes slightly and held the handle of the knife with his left hand.
"Yes... I am obsessed with it, Mr. Annan, but you can't blame me entirely. That Garr has something to do with the Celestial Dragons. How can we disobey the Celestial Dragons?"
Pique fell to his knees, his calves shaking.
"Don't come here, will those rubbish take a fancy to you?"
Annan glared at Peake, took out a cigarette from his arms, and started smoking silently.
"Rubbish..."
A word came out of Pique's mouth out of nowhere.
"Mr. Annan, you don't want what you just said to be known by the Tianlong people, right?"
The words just fell.
The group of people looked at Pique like a fool.
Pique broke out in cold sweat.
"The Tianlong people? The village chief said that you must not encounter them. Even if you hear their names, you should stay away." Feng whispered.
"It's okay." Esdeath smiled and patted Feng on the head.
Pique took several steps back.
I feel a chill coming out of my body.
"Hahahahaha..."
A burst of deep laughter attracted everyone's attention.
A man in black carrying a pair of swords appeared on the opposite warship.
"I didn't expect that the Navy would say such a thing. It really opened my eyes."
The man in black put away his smile and moved his eyes to Pique.
"Colonel Peake, Galto, I have a message for you."
"Gall said, you let him down so much."
"What?"
Pique suddenly felt that his body temperature was constantly dropping. He wanted to move his body, but found that his body was frozen and he could not move at all. He wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but no sound came out.
"Huh?"
Annan felt that the temperature around him was constantly dropping.
Annan looked back at Esdeath.
Esdeath frowned slightly.
"Not me."
At the same time, several sailors on the ship also turned into ice sculptures.
"Who are you?"
Annan asked the man in black.
"A dead person has no right to know my name."
Royce pulled out his two swords from behind, jumped up, and flew this way from the warship.
"Let me try to see if you are as amazing as the rumors say!"
The two scimitars were raised high in the air by him, shining palely in the sun.
"Go to hell."
Royce's body dropped rapidly, and his two swords struck Annan.
"Dang!"
Annan pulled out Muramasa and blocked his attack with one hand.
A sinister smile appeared on Royce's face, and his two swords burst out with a burst of cold air, rushing towards Annan. Annan's upper body was instantly covered with a layer of frost.
"A person with fruit abilities?"
Use your arm to push it aside.
"Are you that Gal?"
"It's interesting."
Royce inserted his two swords into the deck and stabilized his body.
"I am a 'frozen man' who ate 'Leng Leng Fruit'..."
Royce pulled out his machete and touched the mast lightly, and the frost spread upward.
"I can lower my own temperature, freeze objects I touch, and freeze my opponents by cooling down from a distance."
"For example."
Lloyd pointed his sword at Annan.
Annan suddenly felt a chill in his body.
"It would be very interesting if I made the naval supernova into an ice sculpture."
"Really?"
Annan put away Muramasa, and the frost on his body directly sublimated.
"With this little ability, you still want to freeze me?"
"A mere navy can be so arrogant."
Royce looked ferocious.
"Then let me show you my true strength!"
As he spoke, air-conditioning burst out from around him.
"Cold air·cold current!"
A large amount of frost appeared under Royce's feet and began to spread towards the deck.
The cold air forms an air current and spreads in all directions.
The pirate ship slowly stopped.
"Wow, it's ice. The ship is frozen." Feng lay on the side of the ship and looked down. The frost continued to spread upward along the hull and soon climbed onto the deck.
"Don't touch the ice."
Annan said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a flame shield surrounded the surroundings, blocking the frost.
"It seems that you are also a capable person."
Royce said calmly: "Then I won't hold back."
Then he raised his swords high, and the cold air flow turned into substance and rushed into the sky.
"Cold air·Blizzard!"
Suddenly heavy snow fell in the sky.
At the same time, the raging cold air on the deck became more violent and turned into reality, whipping towards the flame shield one by one like a whip.
"Wow, is this snow?" Feng looked at the flying snow in the sky, "This is my first time seeing snow."
"Interesting."
Esdeath stretched out her hand to pick up a snowflake and looked at it carefully.
"It's somewhat similar to your 'ignite' move. If an ordinary person encounters this kind of snowflake, I'm afraid he will be frozen immediately."
"But it's a pity."
Esdeath clapped the snowflakes off her hands.
"It's no use to me."
Annan added another layer of flames around the two maids and the remaining navy.
I looked back at Pique, who was frozen into an ice sculpture and turned into a snowman.
"Although this person deserves to die, it's not something you can do."
Annan was about to activate his ability when a hand was put on his shoulder.
"I'll do it." Esdeath said in his ear.
Then he patted Annan and walked out from behind him.
Walking towards Royce step by step in the violent cold air.
"No effect?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Royce's eyes.
"Then let's increase the power."
"Cold air·cold wave!"
The temperature on the deck dropped a few degrees again, and the snowflakes in the sky turned into hailstones, which kept hitting Esdeath, but either missed or deflected strangely.
The substantial flow of cold air kept rushing towards Esdeath, but they all automatically avoided when they were about to hit her.
"How is that possible?"
Royce's eyes became panicked.
After being given the Leng Leng Fruit three years ago, he faded away from the sea and started selling slaves in cooperation with Garr.
But he never relaxed. In the past three years, he thought he had developed his fruit ability to a very high level. He could freeze the sea and so on with ease.
Royce clenched his two swords tightly. The two swords were wrapped with armed domineering force and lowered his figure. He met many people with Gal, and naturally learned domineering from them.
He assumed an attacking stance, and the cold current around him became more intense, quietly waiting for Esdeath to approach.
"Hiss, it's so cold."
In the warship office, Gal shivered. He looked out the window and saw a vast expanse of white.
"Damn it. Royce is so careless, what should I do if those slaves get frozen? Come on!"
Gal shouted towards the door.
Several men ran in.
"Go and see those slaves and keep them warm. If they are frozen, we won't be able to get a Bailey." Gal said a few words to the leader.
"Yes!"
His subordinates nodded quickly.
Gal watched the leader leave and shook his head.
"Although Royce can deal with them, after all, a naval captain died, and this mess is not easy to deal with."