The prison area of the Holy Land was damaged in the previous battle... That's right, it was Kaidona's five consecutive bursts of thermal breath spray that burned most of the Holy Land, including the prison.
The place where prisoners are currently held is an underground prison of a noble family that was temporarily recruited... Ron didn't want to ask why in the main city of the alliance like Mary Joa, there are noble families who are not Draconians who have their own private prison. This is not the case. their territory.
When cp0 showed up to express Ron's intention, the nobleman was sweating profusely. Not only did he not object, but he knelt down and kept everything in the residence. He went to a friend's house to stay single.
"salute!"
Arriving in front of the "prison" that looked extremely luxurious, the two soldiers at the door blushed and raised their hands in a heavy military salute.
No wonder they were excited. Ron was a famous general in the sea. He had outstanding achievements and was rare in the world. He was admired by all soldiers.
Now that he single-handedly sits on the throne of power in the Holy Land, this has too strong an idol effect on them as soldiers.
Kong Wen, who had been waiting here for a long time, came over and saluted, saying, "Master Canglong, the situation... is a bit wrong."
Ron returned a military salute to the two soldiers at the door and turned his head silently: "What's going on?"
"Orick doesn't know what he has been through, he seems..."
Under Ron's gaze, Kong frowned with great pressure, hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that he has lost his memory!"
It was his people who were supervising Orric, but Orric lost his memory.
Kong cannot be blamed for this.
Ron didn't rush to pursue the responsibility, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
"Such a bitch? Take me to see you!"
"yes!"
Under Kong's leadership, Ron quickly entered the underground cell. There were five steps, one post, three steps and one sentry, and the defense was tighter than Impel Down.
"Let them go down first...and you too."
"… clear!"
Kong didn't hesitate, turned around decisively and ordered: "Everyone, get out!"
No one is worried about Ron's safety. He is not the old five-star, civilized and martial... With his current strength, Sora will definitely not be able to deal with the existence that can pose a threat to him.
Waiting for the rest of the people to leave, Ron dragged a dirt-covered bench over and sat on it the unabashed Damascus.
Looking up, Orrick was hanging upside down from the ceiling in the cell and was tied into a rice dumpling with seastones. He slowly opened his eyes.
"Are you the big shot they're waiting for?"
Orric spoke very slowly, with exhaustion and weakness in his voice, and his eyes were filled with confusion, as if he really didn't know who the man in front of him was.
"I do not know you."
Ron grinned at this.
"It makes me so sad! You and I have been fighting for many years, and now we are pretending that we don't know each other..."
Suddenly, Ron's eyes surged with murderous intent.
"Do you... really think I will let you go, Orric?!"
The underground prison suddenly became extremely cold, and the cold air kept licking Orik's neck, filling his nose with the smell of rust.
This is murderous intent!
The killing intent was so strong that it almost turned into liquid!
It is invincible against ordinary people, comparable to Overlord Color, but for strong men like Orric... According to common sense, it is of no use.
Apart from bluffing, he is no different from a clown.
However, the moment Orick opposite him burst out with murderous intent, his face turned pale, his breathing intensified, and his pupils tightened. Through the color of his eyes, Ron could clearly hear the blood vessels all over his body expanding, blood flow accelerating, and his heartbeat quickening.
If this is also a disguise, it's a little too perverted.
The return of life cannot be so natural and real.
Completely undefended!
Total muscle weakness!
Ugh...!
Ron regained his momentum, frowned silently as he looked at Orric, who was breathing heavily in relief.
"Oric? Is that...my name?"
After a moment of calm, Orrick asked in a difficult tone.
Ron: "..."
"No, it's not... This is the name of your true self, not your ego."
The useless person he is now is not worthy of carrying the name that Ron regards as his opponent.
Orrick was confused and confused: "???"
Rubbing his eyebrows, Ron took out a cigar and lit it. After taking a puff, he said, "Tell me how much you remember."
"Ahem... yes."
Choking on the smoke, Orric nodded and replied: "I don't remember anything. I only know that the soldiers over there looked at me carefully as soon as I woke up. I asked them where I was, but they didn't reply..."
"You don't need to talk about this. Tell me what happened before."
Ron waved his hand to interrupt, looking impatient.
“…”
After pondering for two seconds, Orric blinked: "I... don't know."
Ron: "..."
"Nothing left?"
"I don't know either, but I do only have memories after waking up."
Hearing this, Ron looked up at the ceiling and said nothing.
"I see… "
After an unknown amount of time, under Orric's blank gaze, Ron sneered and lowered his head.
"You still dare not bet after all... Im!!"
Just like Rob Lucci, Orric was also Ron's explicit test. Otherwise, why would Orric fly straight towards Lu Qi
That was Ron's deliberate plan after seeing the truth about Im's reluctance to take action. It was a series of "conspiracy + conspiracy".
Orric had fought against Im, and he must know a lot of useful information, so Im didn't dare to bet on whether Ron would follow his example and go to negotiate with Orric...
So, unlike Lucci's luck, Orrick, who knew a lot of things, became like this.
There is no "coincidence", such as years of planning and one failure that drives me crazy or something, this is an inevitable result.
The more you know, the quicker you die.
It's such a simple truth.
"But this proves your weakness... The encounter between Robluqi and Orric was so contradictory!"
"So you are also afraid of me, right, Lord Im!"
Slowly grinning, Orric was startled by the penetrating eyes and lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
"Memory Fruit? No, that's Charlotte Brynn's fruit ability... so is this an attack on the mind, memory and soul?"
Ron's eyes gradually brightened, and he finally figured out what Im was hiding from him.
"It's really tricky!"
Compared with the bloody battle where you come and go, this kind of special ability of gods and gods is weird and difficult to defend.
But there must be very harsh conditions for use, otherwise the conflicting encounter between Orik and Lucci cannot be explained clearly.
Ron boldly speculated that Im was restrained from attacking Rob Luqi in order to defeat the enemy with one move and completely solve his hidden danger.
But Orric couldn't bear it, so he took action.
After summarizing his thoughts, Ron's body exuded a breathtaking coercion, extremely majestic.
"I have seen through you, Lord Im!"
boom!
After the words fell, a tremor that ordinary people couldn't feel came from a distance. The oppressive feeling like the collapse of the sky disappeared in a flash. Except for a few people who were sensitive to the sixth sense, they didn't notice it at all.
Ron bit his cigar and looked over there with disdain, grinning through the light opening in the basement.
"Your next words are... Damn it, you fell into a trap!"
Among the flowers, Im stood by the window with a pale face and clenched his fists.
"Damn it, I fell into a trap!"
(#Д)Hoo...!
Uh-huh! !
Black ink shadows spread out from behind Im, and he gritted his teeth tightly, making a "squeaking" sound.
"Aolong!!!"
Squeezing out these two words from the gap between his teeth, Im took a deep breath and let the black shadow behind him gradually return to its position. Then the corners of his mouth cracked, the corners of his eyes turned back, and a fierce and ferocious expression appeared on his face.
"Be proud for now!"
"When I regain my strength, no one can resist, not even you! This world is mine, mine!!!"
"For those who are afraid of death, no matter how strong they are, it is still empty talk..."
At this time, Im's expression froze when he heard Ron murmuring to himself as he walked out of the cell.
Then…
"asshole!!!"
Kong shivered inexplicably, his muscles tensed up, and he looked around.
"what?"
He carefully guarded Ron in front of him, ready to go.
In response, Ron silently blew out a smoke ring and shrugged: "It's nothing, the barking dog is just barking far away..."
After saying that, without waiting for time to continue asking, Ron arranged: "Orick has definitely lost his memory. Whether he can recover in this life is a matter of debate... When Marshal Akainu comes back, tell him to send the father and son to Impel Down together."
"… yes!"
Kong heard the words and said no more, nodded and saluted.
Ron was escorted out of the prison by a group of people. He looked at the tents in the camp set up by the refugees and tapped his chin.
“Next, we have to consider key issues.”
He had pretty much guessed about Im's ability, but...
How to fight