Neptune was still beside him, so it was not convenient to summon him.
"I'll go back first. You can continue to help me collect the Demon Fruits.”
Ye Han said and turned back to his room.
"System, begin drawing the subordinate characters.”
Ye Han, who had returned to his room, couldn't wait to chant to the system in his heart.
'Ding…Subordinate character drawn…'”
The cold system voice sounded.
" Subordinate drawn: Xiao Organization's Flying Duan!”
"Subordinate: Jiao Du of the Xiao Organization!”
"Subordinate: Xiao Nan from Xiao Organization!”
Under Ye Han's expectant gaze, three figures slowly appeared in front of him.
"Greetings, leader!"
As soon as they appeared, they said to Ye Han in unison.
"Did you finally get Little Nan?"
As the only female in Xiao's organization, his appearance caught Ye Han's attention.
She had light blue and purple hair, tied into a bun, and a light blue paper flower on the right side of her head.
She had a delicate face and light purple eyeshadow.
Now, there were a total of eight members of Xiao's organization, including Ye Han.
"I'll go see you guys first.。。”
"Yes, sir! Leader."
Soon, the seven of them gathered together.
He still needed to find a suitable time to invade the Heavenly Dragon Tribe's holy land, Mary Joshua.
The navy headquarters was very close to the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, so once they were attacked, they would be able to quickly send reinforcements.
Ye Han and the others had to make some preparations in advance.
On the second day, Weasel finally arrived near the Red Earth Continent.
Ye Han brought a few people to meet him.
"Weasel, you are really slow!"
As soon as they met, Kisame and Merman teased him.
Weasel ignored him.
Looking at the bored Weasel, Kisame shut her mouth.
"Let's go!"
In front of them was the Red Earth Continent, which was located between the great sea route and the new world.
The sacred ground of the Heavenly Dragon Tribe was at the peak of the Red Earth Continent.
。。。
Mary Joshua.
Saint Charlos was currently in a large room.
This was his palace.
"Sir, this is the latest batch of slaves.”
A man in a suit and sunglasses said coquettishly.
Waving his hand, another person led a group of people over.
There were men and women among them, and they were all slaves captured by the subordinates of the Heavenly Dragon Tribe.
Everyone's eyes were filled with fear.
Who in this world didn't know about the Heavenly Dragon Tribe?
Once it fell into their hands, it would be worse than death.
Saint Charlos had a runny nose and a silly look on his face.
However, in the eyes of the slaves, he was more terrifying than a demon.
"Do you have any good stuff?"
He asked his subordinate.
"There are two pirates with decent strength. Both of them have a bounty of 40 to 50 million.”
Hearing his master's voice, his subordinates hurriedly pulled two people out.
Even as the subordinates of the Heavenly Dragon Tribe, they could only be careful.
Once he offended the Heavenly Dragon Being, he might lose his life in the next moment.
The two slaves were the captains of the pirate group, and it was not easy for them to pass through the great sea route.
After arriving here, they did not expect to be captured by the Heavenly Dragon Race before they could even enter the new world.
They all had explosive devices around their necks.
Once they tried to escape, they would detonate the device.
With their strength, there was no way they could escape.
"It's alright! Let them fight."
Saint Charlos didn't seem to be in high spirits. He waved his hand and gave the order.
To the Heavenly Dragon people, only this kind of primitive melee could attract them.
The two pirates stood apart. They already knew their fate.
"Ah!"
One of the slaves roared and charged at another person.
Soon, the two of them started fighting.
If one person was not killed, the other person would not be able to survive.
Therefore, both of them used their full strength.
Even though they didn't want to, they had no choice.
After a while, a person fell to the ground, dying.
The other person was also covered in blood and panted heavily.
"Aha…"
"So boring!"
Saint Charlos yawned.
"Is this a pirate with a bounty of tens of millions? How boring!”
Bang! Bang!
The sudden gunshot shocked everyone.
The slaves below watched in horror as the man fell to the ground with the gunshot.
Cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he covered his mouth tightly with both hands.
He was afraid that the sound would attract the attention of the Heavenly Dragon people.
Everyone looked up and saw Charlos holding a pistol in his hand.
The smoke from the gun proved that he was the one who fired the bullet.
This was how Heavenly Dragon people did as they pleased.
They treated humans as a different species, or rather, a creature other than them.
They were just their slaves!
Saint Charlos 'actions made everyone's eyes filled with anger, but even more so, fear.
"Kill them all. A bunch of trash.”
As he spoke, he got up and prepared to rest.
The fight just now was not even a liveliness for him.
"No!"
"Sir, I am willing to be your slave.”
"Please, don't kill me!"
Hearing Saint Charlos 'words, the people below shouted in disbelief.
Was he going to die so easily?
Everyone was struggling, begging him to be merciful.
However, the subordinates around him still took out their guns.
To them, this kind of behavior had long become commonplace.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With a series of gunshots, the people around them died unwillingly.
Blood flowed all over the ground, looking like a tragic scene.
Just as Saint Charlos was about to get up and leave…
Boom!
The palace shook, and the door was blown into pieces.
Smoke filled the air at the door.
Saint Charlos was also shocked. He hurriedly raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at the door.
"Who is it? Don't you know what this place is?”
He sucked his snot and said angrily to the door.
Da! Da! Da!
Footsteps sounded and a few figures slowly appeared from outside the door.
Before he could see who it was, the first thing he saw was Hong Yun's black clothes.
Saint Charlos had yet to realize who had arrived.
Or maybe it didn't matter. As a Heavenly Dragon person, there was no one in this world that they were afraid of.
No one responded to his question. This made Saint Charlos, who was used to being high and mighty, furious!
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