"You work in teams of two and lead people to escort all the slaves together. Pay attention to the weak slaves and don't let them freeze."
Several people who were called quickly gathered people to escort the slaves.
The leader looked with satisfaction at the men driving the slaves around, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and the sharp-eyed boy next to him quickly lit it for him.
He nodded with satisfaction and wandered around the warship. He saw a utility room at a corner.
It suddenly occurred to me that Mr. Garr had personally trained a female slave on the deck before, but suddenly something happened and he was not locked up with the others. He seemed to have temporarily locked the female slave in this utility room.
"Master Gal personally trained him, so nothing can happen to him." Thinking to himself, he put out his cigarette and pushed the door open.
It was extremely dark in the utility room. He fumbled around a few times and finally found a lighter.
"Click."
The lighter burst into flames.
A pale face suddenly appeared in front of him, which frightened him. When he looked closely, he found that it was the female slave.
"Damn it, you slave, why don't you just lie down and stand here..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill in his stomach. Looking down, he saw that the female slave's handcuffed hands were holding a dagger, which was inserted deeply into his lower abdomen.
"Asshole..."
The leader was so angry that he threw her to the ground and clamped his hands around the female slave's neck.
The female slave in front of her has no expression of pain on her delicate face, her indifferent eyes are like looking at a dead person, and the tear mole under the corner of her right eye is even more enchanting.
The female slave used her hands hard to twist the dagger, gradually smashing the leader's stomach to pieces...
After a while, a figure that was slightly smaller than before walked out of the utility room.
Royce looked at Esdeath with a complicated expression.
In his eyes, the woman in front of him was full of flaws, which made him want to take the initiative, but he felt something was wrong. After careful consideration, he discovered a terrible fact.
His ability actually has no impact on this woman.
Looking at Esdeath walking in the ice and snow as if he were taking a leisurely stroll, Royce finally decided to take the initiative to attack. He was fully aware of the situation and paid full attention to it, not ignoring every subtle movement of the opponent. p>
Countless cold air gathered on the blades of the double knives, causing the temperature around him to drop again. In the ultra-low temperature environment, he had clearly felt that the deck under his feet had become extremely fragile. It seemed that with just a slight exertion, the deck would immediately pulverize into pieces.
Scum.
"Cold air·Maximum wheel·Freezing beam!"
The condensed cold air spurted out from the tip of the knife, covering Esdeath's figure. After hitting Esdeath, the speed of the cold air flow did not slow down and hit Annan's flame shield directly.
Large swaths of white air surround the shield.
Esdeath's figure disappeared into the cold air flow and reappeared in front of Royce's eyes, still moving forward step by step. The strengthened air flow still didn't seem to have an impact on him.
But under Royce's knowledgeable observation, he clearly found that the woman's steps had become hesitant.
As she got closer, Royce clenched the knife in his hand tighter.
Closer, closer!
The two specially made double swords are covered with frost. This is Royce's most proud move. It gives his double swords the ability to cool down. Once the double swords hit the enemy, no matter how powerful the opponent is, they will be frozen into ice sculptures.
.
He once froze countless enemies with this technique, and now, he also believes that this technique can still be effective.
Next, just one knife...
Esdeath stopped just one step away from Royce's best attack distance.
"Are you out of trump cards?" Esdeath murmured.
Before Royce could react.
Esdeath stretched out her right hand, the cold current filled the deck and the heavy snow falling in the sky gathered and compressed on her empty hand.
A crystal clear ice blue ice sword was formed, and it was about to be swung at Royce.
"Could it be that she is also a person with abilities!"
Royce was shocked and immediately chose to strike first.
Royce's figure exploded. He brandished his double swords and rushed towards Esdeath, but Esdeath did not stop swinging his sword.
"Shua!"
In the midst of lightning, Royce suddenly felt a pain in his waist, lost consciousness in his lower body, and leaned forward.
The deck was already covered with a layer of ice and snow. Royce fell to the ground and slid directly towards Esdeath under the influence of inertia.
Esdeath raised her foot to touch Royce's head, blocking his disbelieving look.
Only then did Royce realize that his body had been split in half by the sword just now.
Why?
Obviously I have noticed it through seeing and hearing.
Why didn't he dodge this sword?
She is obviously full of flaws.
But why can’t you avoid it?
Frost begins to cover the wound forward.
This was the first time he felt his own coldness since he gained the ability.
Why?
I am a "frozen person" who ate the "Leng Leng Fruit"!
Royce wanted to raise his head and roar, but his head was stepped on by the woman, and his mouth was actually frozen?
"Who is this woman?"
Royce's consciousness became blurred.
"When did such a person appear in the Navy?"
Suddenly an idea came to my mind, and I remembered the newspaper I read two days ago.
"It seems that... besides Annan, there is another person... called... who is fighting against the admiral..."
Royce's upper body completely turned into an ice sculpture.
"That's it? I thought if I forced you, your superhuman nature would finally awaken."
Esdeath shook her head, her long legs wrapped in high-heeled boots exerting force slightly.
"Kaba"
Royce's head was trampled into pieces.
"Waste."
With Royce's death, the surrounding temperature began to rise and returned to its previous level. After all, not everyone has the ability to change the climate.
"It's over. Royce actually lost."
Gal in the office witnessed everything, his face turned pale, and he collapsed on the office chair.
"Are those navies really that strong?"
Gal's eyes were blank, looking at the ceiling.
"No, I can't sit still and wait for death."
Gal quickly stood up and came to his desk. While talking on the phone, he observed Annan and others outside through the porthole.
"Polo, Polo, Polo..."
The call is connected.
"Morrow, it's me, I'm in trouble this time."
"What! Isn't Royce at your place?"
"Royce is already dead, and he didn't even block the opponent's sword!"
Gal said anxiously.
"When will those people arrive?"
"Don't worry, those navy won't do anything to you."
Murrow on the phone was obviously much calmer than Gall.
"Not in a hurry? Brother, how could I not be in a hurry? I'm not a Tianlong anymore!"
Gal shouted to the phone bug, his voice trembling.
"Royce, Royce's head was crushed. Do you know that? I don't want to die like a dog in the sea like him!"
The phone bug was silent for a moment and sighed.
"Show your identity first, and then no matter what they ask, you can tell them and try to stabilize them."
"There is news from the Holy Land that the World Government's attitude towards the Livana group has changed, but it can still be used."
"Okay, we must hurry up." Gal hung up the phone.
"Crunch——"
The office door opened.
"Are the arrangements for the slaves ready?"
Gal did not look back and kept looking out the window.
Seeing that the person behind him didn't speak for a long time, Gal looked back impatiently.