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Chapter 112 Repel the fruit? Shiryu of Rain [Five watch, ask for automatic subscription]

"Saint Anthony, this is not compliant

Magellan's face changed.

Mies Olib is notorious for being a criminal with a bounty of up to 50 million Baileys.

The crimes committed are enough to be sentenced to life imprisonment.

"There is nothing in compliance with the rules. As a nobleman in the world, I am now pardoning her crimes."

Saint Anthony stood up, staring directly at Magellan with dangerous eyes, his eyes gloomy: "Is it necessary for me to issue a formal pardon from the World government?"

"No, no need." Fine sweat came out of his forehead.

Although very unwilling, Magellan is very aware of the power of the world's nobles.

I can only bite the bullet and say loudly to Hannyabal: "Hannyabal, unlock her handcuffs."

"Huh? Yes, yes"

Hannyabal who looks like a ghost.

Hastily stepped forward and opened the handcuffs for the female pirate Miss Olib.

"Thank you Saint Anthony!"

Was exonerated so easily.

Mies Olib couldn't help being overjoyed.

Subconsciously, he would lean directly against Saint Anthony.

"You are too dirty now

A hand stopped there.

The white mask revealed the face below the nose, and Gurefia said coldly: "I don't deserve to be near Your Highness!"

This woman, who was sent over from New World, must have been detained for many days and had not taken a shower.

There is already some peculiar smell.

Of course she would not let the other person approach her Highness.

Mies-Olib was stuck on his face.

His face turned away and turned away.

"Let's go!" Saint Anthony said nothing.

The current Mies, Olib, is indeed a bit dirty.

Magellan clenched his fist, hesitated for a moment, but could only continue to lead the way.

He was really worried, and then Saint Anthony released the criminals on the sixth floor of the recommended city.

"Da, I..."

Lead the way ahead.

Quietly, he winked at Hannyabal.

Indicate the other side to report the situation to Naval Headquarters.

"Unexpectedly, Saint Anthony, you are actually a distinguished nobleman in the world!"

Follow Saint Anthony, Magellan and others up the elevator, where the female pirate Mies-Olib was to please.

After spending so long in New World, she certainly knows what kind of existence the "pirate hunter" Andre-Ares is.

If it is not clear that this man is not like the stupid men who were deceived by himself before, he can let him hold it, not willing to give in to the other party, let alone think that the other party can defeat monsters like "hundred beasts", long ago Hugged the thigh directly.

Unexpectedly, the real identity of the other party turned out to be a world aristocrat with supreme power.

It almost subverted my previous cognition of those Celestial Dragons that I had secretly seen on the Sabaody Archipelago.

"Tell me, how did you get caught here?"

After Magellan ordered.

The elevator began to descend.

Saint Anthony looked at her with interest.

"Originally, with my subordinates, when passing through a small town in the first half of New World, I ran into the punk-head gangster called'Talking Mouse' in Marine." Thinking of the Vice Admiral flying squirrel of Naval Headquarters, Mies-Olib couldn't help it. Itchy with hate.

She looked at Saint Anthony pitifully, teary eyes: "His Royal Highness, you have to be the master for me!"

"Mies Olib, Hugh is talking nonsense in front of Saint Anthony."

Magellan stared with anger and dissatisfaction, and sternly said: "You obviously led the pirate group to rob. You were arrested by the fleet led by Vice Admiral, the voice mouse of Naval Headquarters, and sent to the deep sea prison."

If it weren't for Saint Anthony here, he tried his best to restrain his emotions and suppressed his Paramecia-poisonous fruit ability.

I'm afraid that a lot of poisonous gas has been gushing out now.

"Talking Mouse?

Gurefia glanced at the restless woman, and said lightly: "I know him, the newly promoted Vice Admiral in Naval Headquarters, a very upright and responsible dovish general. He has a very good reputation and has been well received by many people. Welcome!"

Wait until we get back on the St. White Poplar.

This too smart woman believes that some suffer.

Seeing that Magellan and Gurefia revealed themselves mercilessly.

Mies Olib couldn't help but curl his lips.

"taste--"

The elevator stopped.

A scorching breath rushed over his face.

The door suddenly opened automatically.

A tall figure in a beige uniform walked in.

Around his waist, there was a sword with a red hilt pinned to it.

With a cold breath.

"I have seen Saint Anthony!"

He knelt there and saluted.

Magellan next to him directly introduced: ","This is the deputy chief of Impel down, Yu Zhixi."

Originally, Shiryu of Rain was in charge of the fourth floor, replacing him who was in charge of receiving Saint Anthony to maintain order.

But Saint Anthony's previous domineering pardon of the female pirate Mies Olib made Magellan inevitably worried.

I was worried that the other party would disregard the agreement with Marshal Kong and directly and unreasonably demanded the release of the dangerous criminals on the sixth floor of the recommended city.

I deliberately made the strength not necessarily weaker than myself. As a Paramecia-capable of repelling fruits, Shiryu of Rain, who had just been transferred to Impel Down, went to the sixth floor Eternal Hell together not long after.

There are really special circumstances that can be dealt with in a timely and effective manner.

"Swordsman?"

Staring at the knife on the opponent's waist, Saint Anthony chuckled: "Famous knife" Thunderstorm, it's really not easy!"

"You are absurd, Saint Anthony!

Yuzhi Shiryu got up and nodded (Wang Hao) respectfully.

He was dangling a cigar, with a faint smile: "Please give me more advice from now on!"

"Shiryu is the leading swordsman in our Impel down prison, and he is highly valued by the director."

Magellan said.

He continued to order the phone worm: "Continue to descend!"

Unfortunately, Shiryu is usually too aloof and arrogant. Sometimes he doesn't even care about the orders of his boss. No matter how the other party criticizes and confess, he still goes his own way when he looks back.

The director doesn't like the other party very much.

But Magellan didn't notice.

The moment Shiryu got up, he looked at Saint Anthony and nodded insignificantly.

It seems very tacit.

"Golden Lion? That's a smelly and hard stone?

Yuzhi Shiryu held the cigar's finger and bends slightly.

Seems to convey some man silently.

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