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The time quickly came to ten minutes, and the mysterious man in front of him suddenly stopped and froze in place.

"What's happening here?"

"Isn't this enough?"

Dozens of Admiral-level powerhouses hesitated for a moment when they looked at the motionless mysterious man in front of them, always feeling that he was holding back some big move.

And in the next second, they no longer had to worry about this. The body of the mysterious man in front of them slowly broke into pieces, turned into fine sand, and was blown away by the breeze.

Their minds are full of doubts, is this all gone?

"Hmph, needless to say, it must have been tricked by someone else."

Nalangshusi, Saint, stood in front of everyone and said angrily. The mysterious man in front of him was covered with red gas. This red gas blocked their various attacks, making them unable to have any substantial impact on him. blow.

Although he sensed a large number of slaves defecting, he had no energy to stop it.

Because compared to the defection of slaves, the constant destruction of this mysterious man in front of them was the biggest blow to them.

Slaves can be captured at any time, but every time a Celestial Dragons dies, one is lost.

Looking at the embarrassing scene in front of him, Nassurang-Sheng roared. "How is it going?"

The guard on the side quickly passed through the crowd and began to read the document in front of him.

"Reporting to Lord Five Elders, according to statistics, 120 Celestial Dragons have died."

"All the slaves in the three underground floors escaped."

"Hundreds of palaces were destroyed and a large amount of gold and silver treasures were lost."

Nasushiro-Sheng stopped him directly and rushed forward to snatch the document. "Okay, don't read it anymore."

He quickly read through what was recorded in the document and threw the document to the ground with a pale face.

"The good things you have done, please wait for the punishment from Master Im."

After speaking, he turned around and left without giving them any time to speak.

The Admiral-level experts looked at each other, wondering what was going on.

One of them bent down and picked up the documents dropped on the ground.

"What? How is that possible?"

Seeing his frightened expression, other strong men also gathered around him.

After a while, everyone present turned into flashes of light and returned to their families. The document slowly fell from the air, and the death toll of the Celestial Dragons could be vaguely seen.

Although everyone did not understand the losses in the document, they did see a line in it, that is, which family did the dead and injured Celestial Dragons come from?

They didn't expect that just coming out to stop this mysterious man's destruction would actually lead to the massacre of members of their own family.

At this moment, they somewhat understood Nasushiro-Sheng's final words.

In his own home, so many clan members were actually killed, and none of them could escape their involvement.

As for the slave defection this time, what came out of the Celestial Dragons' mouths was an internal issue, but only those involved knew how ridiculous the answer was.

At this time on the sea, Carl had brought a large number of slaves to the Sabaody Archipelago, which is also the closest island to Mariejois.

On Island No. 96, Karl looked at the tens of thousands of people in Wuyang Wuyang in front of him.

"Life and death have destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven."

"Rescuing you does not mean that I will become your nanny."

"Our journey ends here, and you can go wherever you want to go next."

Karl changed the topic. "If anyone wants to join my team, come and find me in New World."

After Carl finished speaking, he led the Lunaria clan and hundreds of fish men to the shore, grabbed a few coated pirate ships, and headed straight towards The Fish Men Island.

"what should we do?"

"We no longer have a home."

Watching Karl leave, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Some people have been slaves for several years, and some have just become slaves. Everyone has different ideas. At this moment, thoughts begin to collide.

"No matter what, I must follow Mr. Karl."

"If you have any ideas, come with me to New World."

"Add me one."

"I'm coming too." Two-thirds of the people separated from the crowd.

Their purpose is clear, to seize ships and head to the New World.

Not only for the savior Karl, but also to stop being sold as a slave.

There are very few people who have been slaves who don't want to escape from here.

"I heard that there will be many fewer slave traders in the New World."

The idea of ​​going to the New World also spread among the remaining people.

"But I heard that New World seems to be very cruel."

"How cruel can you be? Haven't you done enough as a slave for so many years?"

This sentence seems to be spoken by the soul.

A large number of people began to follow the first batch of people who left. There were only two to three thousand people left. Some of them wanted to go home, some wanted to go back to their jobs, and some even had thoughts in their hearts. It was a fluke that the Celestial Dragons wouldn't come to catch them after they escaped.

But they were wrong. The moment they joined the slaves, they were already engraved with the hooves of the Heavenly Dragon.

Fortunately, no matter what, the crowd in front of them began to divide into small teams one after another and began to move towards their own ideas.

Carl and his group are heading to The fish men island in a sinking ship.

He always felt that what he saw in front of him was somewhat familiar.

"What's your son's name?"

Listening to the greetings from Mr. Karl next to him, a trace of an aunt's smile appeared on Shi'er's face. "Call Jinbei!"

That's right, no wonder it feels familiar.

A bright smile appeared on Shir's face. "If you hadn't brought my child Jinbei to the New World, he might have been captured and used as a slave by others now."

"Don't worry, this kind of thing will no longer exist after I come back." Karl naturally knew what Shi'er was concerned about in front of him.

The entire race of fishmen has joined Karl's forces, so every fishman is a subject of Karl, and he will not let this happen again.

Karl snorted in his heart, none of these slave traders who had sold fishmen would survive.

But at this time, he was thinking about something else.

I just don’t know what kind of changes will happen after the false news of his death spreads to the world?

Will someone choose to rebel? I'm really looking forward to it.

There was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Shi'er, who was aside, saw Lord Karl deep in thought and then retreated silently.

The ship was slowly moving forward on the dark bottom of the sea. People from the Lunaria family were sitting on the deck instead of resting in the cabin. They were whispering to the side.

"Clan leader, do you really want to do this?"

"There is no way to repay the kindness of saving a life."

"And do you think this adult is a kind-hearted person?"

Albert is indeed wily.

Although I grew up in a research institute, I have experienced various calculations over the years.

Lord Karl in front of him rescued them. He didn't believe that he would make no demands on them.

What they thought was right, Karl rescued them because of the bloodline of the Lunalia family. After all, in the original work, their bloodline was called the bloodline of God.

If they had no use value, Karl wouldn't rescue them from that cold research institute.

Everything has two sides.