Pirates: Dangerous Options in My Brain

Chapter 423: Marijoa War (XI)

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That’s right, the one who rescued the slave girl was none other than the Celestial Dragon, undoubtedly Saint Musgard.

This guy, although he looks fat and has a belly as big as a pregnant woman, he has actually asked CP0 people to teach him sword skills many times over the past few years.

In addition, Vivian had been living in his mansion for some time and had personally taught him during that time, so although his current sword skills were not amazing, they were at least ten times stronger than those of other Celestial Dragons who just lived a life of idleness and waiting to die.

in addition..

It’s true that Saint Musgarud’s talent did exceed Vivian’s expectations.

Because Vivian really didn't expect that this guy could actually learn the six-style shaving and paper painting.

You know, those are the only two of the six techniques that require extremely high flexibility and speed.

He still didn't even understand how Saint Musgarud could achieve such flexibility with such a fat body.

Maybe this guy is really gifted.

"Saint Musgarud, you damned fellow, what on earth do you want to do?"

The young Celestial Dragon who roared was named Patrick Saint, he was 30 years old this year, and he looked no different from other Celestial Dragons, still ugly and wretched, but the only difference from the others was... this guy was more ferocious and brutal, which could be seen from the fact that he inexplicably hung the woman on the ground and dragged her.

He had no reason, he just wanted to drag the person to the ground for fun.

As for the woman walking slowly...

That was just an excuse made up by Patrick St., nothing more.

"Saint Patrick, this is a critical moment. If you continue to act recklessly like this, in case a riot occurs, do you think you will have any chance of escaping from here? After all... in this ruined city, people from the revolutionary army might show up every now and then." Saint Musgarud looked at the other party and said.

"riot?"

Patrick Saint couldn't help but burst into laughter when he heard this. "Are you referring to these slaves? Do you think they have the courage to resist this young master?"

After saying that, he lashed the servant standing next to him with another whip. The servant had clearly done nothing, but was suddenly whipped to pieces. His screams of pain filled the entire ruined town. Looking at the wounds so deep that the bones could be seen, the slaves and servants around him who were bound by chains clenched their fists.

But after a few seconds, the fist loosened again.

Everyone lowered their heads and no longer looked at Saint Patrick and the slave.

There was no way out. Because of the long-term inhumane abuse, the bloodiness they had before becoming slaves had been completely worn out. They could only pray secretly in their hearts, hoping that this unprovoked disaster would not befall them.

"See, even if this young master treats them like this, they dare not do anything rash." Patrick Saint said proudly.

Behind him, two CP0 fighters stood up straight, their eyes sweeping around. The invisible deterrent force they released made the slaves even less likely to think of resisting.

"Patrick Saint... I warn you again, don't do anything like you just did, otherwise..."

"What else?" Saint Patrick pricked up his ears and then whipped another female slave on the face.

With a crisp sound and blood splattered, the female slave collapsed to the ground and fainted instantly.

"You're very brave."

Glancing at the shocking scars on the woman's face, Saint Musgarud put away the anger on his face and turned it into an extremely calm expression.

Then the next second.

whoosh!

The figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when it reappeared, the blade in his hand had already chopped off Saint Patrick's wrist.

"ah!!!"

This time, the scream came out of his own mouth. He looked down at his right hand which was tightly grasping the iron whip on the ground. Patrick Saint fell to the ground with a look of horror on his face. Then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"Patrick Saint!"

Saint Patrick's parents saw this and quickly jumped off the slave's back, stepped forward and hugged him. At the same time, they looked at Saint Musgarud with extremely resentful eyes and said, "What on earth did you do, you guy?"

"Patrick Saint, do you want to betray the Celestial Dragon Clan?"

"Someone, someone, come! CP0, kill that guy for me!"

A hysterical roar was heard.

However, the two CP0 personnel who received the order still stood where they were, looking around, appearing a little at a loss.

There is naturally no way to deal with this. After all, both sides in the conflict are Celestial Dragons. How dare they attack the Celestial Dragons

"I told you to kill him, didn't you hear me?"

Patrick Saint's parents were still yelling.

At the same time, Saint Musgarud's parents stepped forward and questioned Saint Musgarud in astonishment: "How could you harm your own people?!"

"You know, Lord Yinmu once said that anyone who harms his own people will be punished most severely!"

"It would be terrible if our privileges as Celestial Dragons were taken away..."

The two men reached into the bubble hood and grabbed their hair, muttering to themselves.

They did not have the slightest intention of worrying about their sons' safety. They only cared about their own interests. They even said that rather than having their privileges revoked by Yinm, they would rather Yinm only execute Saint Musgarud.

"You don't have to worry about that."

Saint Musgarud put the knife back into his waist with an expressionless face, and then cast his gaze to the front of the team.

And sure enough, at the moment they were arguing, the vanguard of the first revolutionary army had already launched the first round of attacks on the World Government's troops.

Swish!

Swish, swish, swish!

A large number of arrows fell from the sky like rain and landed on the navy team at the front.

The formation was in chaos instantly. A bunch of Celestial Dragons, under the cover of their own guards and CP0, quickly retreated to the side, while Akainu, the leader, waved his arms and shouted loudly: "Big Fire Breath!!"

In an instant, a large number of lava bombs returned fire in the direction where the arrows came from. Seeing the ruins in front of him being swallowed up by the magma in an instant, Akainu was about to throw a few more punches, but who knew that at this moment, many revolutionary soldiers with colorful paintings on their faces suddenly rushed out from the surrounding wild woods, raised their weapons, and attacked the Celestial Dragons in the team.

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