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Huge island turtle.

Docked at the edge of the port.

The automatic suspension bridge slowly rose and was erected on the port.

Above, a guard in a suit and leather shoes is laying a red carpet.

There waiting in line.

The right hand is in front of the body, the palm is facing the heart.

Bow your head, bow your head, and get down on one knee.

“Welcome to Anthony St!!!”

on the port.

Those... Sailors and people who were too late to leave due to various reasons.

One after another, "plop plop" in unison

inside.

Head down.

Somewhat nervous.

I was even more curious about the different Tianlong people, Anthony Saint, after the identity was revealed.

"Dangdang"

A beautifully carved, ornate golden carriage.

From a height of two meters, covered with white mane, a very ferocious mastiff, slowly drove out from the suspension bridge.

The snow-white great mastiff on the neck.

There are also golden bells hanging, and sweet wind chimes are heard from time to time.

Dressed in white casual clothes, the handsome and handsome Anthony Saint sat on the spacious and luxurious carriage, with only two maids, Satilaza and Elizabeth, beside him.

Pour wine for St. Anthony, massage, and wait on it.

The other bodyguards, the beautiful maid, could only walk behind.

"Na...!!! Na...!!!, Brother Anthony!"

"Anthony, your kid is here too..."

Discordant voices came.

full of joy.

Who was so bold and dared to call Anthony Saint's name directly? Many people were extremely surprised. They raised their heads cautiously and looked into the forest.

His eyes narrowed.

Space costumes, bubble hoods, and medals! Underneath, there are burly slaves, crawling there.

He also held slave chains in his hands.

Beside him, except...a dozen bodyguards in suits and leather shoes.

Several beautiful-looking, veiled, but gray-faced young women followed, with slave collars around their necks and heavy chains dragging them along.

There is another person, who is holding a red-colored, ugly and ferocious murloc slave who is full of unwillingness and anger.

But he was covered in blood, a little weak, and he was obviously taught a lesson! "It's Saint Musgarud and Saint Charmak!"

Satiresa, not surprised, whispered to Saint Anthony.

The intelligence network she is in charge of has already reported that Saint Musgarud and Saint Charmak.

"Have seen Holy Musgarud, Holy Charmarco..."

Elizabeth and the others all saluted to the bow who came over from the sitting slave.

"Brother Anthony, you are late..."

Stepping on the female slave kneeling there, from the "mountain"

After getting up and down, Saint Musgarud complained: "I finally got another murloc slave, and I didn't have enough money, so I was bought by Saint Charmako!"

"If only you had come earlier, I could borrow some money from you!"

In the impression of Saint Musgarud.

Anthony St this...cousin, except...sometimes like "crazy"

Besides, it's pretty good to myself.

"Musgarud, if you spend money indiscriminately, your father will trouble me again, saying that I will ruin you!"

Anthony Saint smiled and said angrily.

It seems that there is no rejection of each other at all.

Don Quixote Musgalood St.

Like him, he is a member of the Don Quixote family, his distant cousin.

But this guy has weird quirks.

Favorite collection of murloc slaves.

But his eyes.

The one who stayed beside the Holy Musgarud... had a red complexion, thick curly hair, a wide chin, a long beard, and a little stubble on his upper lip.

On some ferocious murloc slaves.

With a strange color, surprised.

"I have good eyesight, Anthony!"

Saint Charmac, who was wearing a square hood next to him, smiled triumphantly: "However, I won't give you this murloc slave..."

"I believe that if I put it on the arena, it will definitely win me back a lot of money!"

The body is fatter, and the one under him is sturdy, but he is often tortured, whipped, and bleeding from the horns of the slave, who is already on the verge of reaching the limit, and he can't bear his weight at all.

A staggering.

Nearly made St. Charmac, who was about to come down, fall.

Busy being supported by the bodyguard next to him.

"asshole!"

Shame in front of St. Anthony.

"Bang, bang..."

With a ferocious face, the Holy Charmaco kicked the slave fiercely! He kept whipping with the whip in his hand.

He quickly curled up and fell there, losing consciousness.

It made many civilians kneeling around, the pirates' scalp numb, and some inexplicable horror.

"Useless trash, crawling so slowly, yet so unbeaten..."

His face was full of anger and anger, and he said to the bodyguard in front of him: "I don't want this slave anymore, take it back to feed the merman!"

If it were on weekdays, the Chalmac Holy Society would directly sell the slave.

But he was angry and didn't care about the money at all.

"Yes, St. Charmarco!"

Is this a human? Next to me, I left the fish-man island to travel on the sea. Unexpectedly, the fish-man, who was calculated by the slave trader and caught as a slave and sold as a slave, witnessed this cruel scene.

His pupils shrank, his fists clenched.

I almost couldn't help but want to get out.

"What's your name"

Anthony Saint dismounted from the carriage.

Gorgeous whip in hand.

Lifting the chin of the murloc.

asked lightly.

"Fisher Tiger!"

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Chapter [-]: Shocked Brother Ming [Three-shift, please support]

Looking at the two saints Musgarud and Charmaco.

On the ship of the World Government, swagger back to Mary Joa.