The victims who were trafficked to the human auction venue looked at the man wearing the white mask in unbelievable ways.

It was this man who changed his destiny, saved them from becoming slaves to others, and rekindled their desire for freedom.

Laubran held a Bible in his hand, and if anything happened, he said: "God forgive you for your sins. Go away."

"thanks, thanks."

They kept thanking, and hurriedly fled.

"Go here."

Sherlock pointed the way for the panicked crowd, then he took off his coat, put it on the young Titan, and put a mask on it.

"Follow me."

The young Titan nodded, making no sound along the way, and followed Sherlock to the first floor of the venue.

On the way, he passed by a white-haired old man, and suddenly his heart palpitated for a moment.

But the old man was not hostile to him, just glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Just this glance made Sherlock feel extremely oppressed. When he looked back at the old man, the old man had already walked away from a giant "slave".

Sherlock continued to follow the crowd towards the east exit. He must hurry and leave before Marine Admiral Kizaru arrived.

Boone, wearing Colonel Marine's clothes, guarded the east exit with a team of people to meet Sherlock.

"Mr. Sherlock, are you okay?"

Boone blinked.

"It's terrible. Someone dared to attack the nobles of the world. I just want to buy a beautiful girl as a slave. It's really unlucky. Father, let's go and leave this island quickly."

Sherlock supported Laubrunn, who looked at Sherlock and immediately covered her forehead. His body fell on the wrong side, his feet staggered, his face pale, and he looked terrified: "Oh~ it's terrible. God bless."

Fresh sweat came out of Sherlock's forehead, feeling that Oscar owed Laubran a golden figure.

"Hurry up and help the priest down, this is not a place where ordinary people should stay."

"This damn pirate scared many tourists."

The Marines said, making way for Sherlock, Laurent and others.

The group returned to the port of Island No. 40 according to the planned route and successfully boarded the ship. Due to Boone's escort, they did not encounter any attacks along the way.

The island pirates and Marine had already gone to war. Seeing that Kizaru and the pacifists were about to arrive, Sherlock ordered Wrightson to sail immediately.

The ship of East Blue Trading Company raised its sails and left the port smoothly.

Before their ship had traveled a few nautical miles, they heard the horn of the port closure, and all ships were not allowed to enter or leave.

Laurent looked at the pocket watch in his hand and said with a smile: "The time is just right."

Sherlock nodded slightly and was in a good mood.

The red-haired afro Wrightson, who was not involved in the whole process, asked curiously:

"Brother, how did you rescue the Titan Cub?"

Sherlock didn't mind spreading the conspiracy to the single cell, and said:

"First reveal Camie’s information to the traffickers, let the traffickers find the traffickers, and the traffickers capture Camie, then pass the information to the Straw Hat Crew, give them clues, and finally let them come to the auction house, anger Celestial Dragons, and make The chaos, taking advantage of the fire, it’s as simple as that."

The corners of Sherlock's mouth rose slightly, standing on the deck blowing the sea breeze, drinking red wine, suddenly felt that being a pirate was also good, and he fell in love with the feeling of freedom.

Wrightson opened his mouth wide in surprise, enough to squeeze a fist.

He asked, "Will Straw Hat Crew find out about it?"

"No, they won't know."

Sherlock was extremely sure.

Although this time, Sherlock was overshadowed by Straw Hat Crew, but he also left behind and took the initiative to pass information to the Revolutionary Army and found him an ally, Kid.

"Captain, who was the person we met when we came out?"

Laurent thought of the old man with white hair and silver beard, and felt a chill on his back.

Sherlock stared at the endless sea, raised his wine glass, and shook it: "If I guessed right, he should be Rayleigh."

"Silver Rayleigh?!"

Laurent suddenly realized that it is no wonder he exudes such a dangerous breath.

Wrightson said excitedly:

"Silver Rayleigh! Nicknamed "Pluton", the former deputy captain of the Roger Pirates, the predecessor of "One Piece's Right Arm"!"

He regretted that he hadn't gone ashore with Sherlock, and he had missed such a big man.

"He worked as a boatman at Sabaody Archipelago."

After Sherlock said, looking at Wrightson, Wrightson was like a discouraged ball, and instantly climbed on the deck impeccably: "Damn it, Damn it, Damn it, I didn't see Senior Rayleigh in person!"

Sherlock shook his head and asked Laubrunn beside him: "Can you find it back? Taita Island."

Laubran took off the priest's robe, put on black politeness, put on a tuxedo, and tidied up his bow tie: "Captain, please don't underestimate your navigator. There is no island I have marked. ."

Sherlock nodded slightly and walked into the cabin to check the condition of the infant Taita.

The 5-meter-tall baby Taita shrank in the cabin holding the huge wooden barrel and vomited. The smell made Sherlock afraid to approach.

Is it because the Taita clan cannot go to sea because of seasickness... Sherlock guessed: "Does Laurent have medicine to prevent seasickness?"

Laubran shook his head: "No."

Sherlock pinched his nose and walked into the little Titan.

The little Titan raised his head and looked at Sherlock eagerly.

He jumped, jumped on the shoulder of the Titan, knocked it out with a hand knife.

Wrightson and Laubran entered the cabin and dealt with the little Titan's vomit.

The three of them looked at the young Titan curiously.

"Brother, I haven't heard any sound from this guy since he got on the boat."

Wrightson said.

"The captain knocked it out, naturally there was no sound."

Laubran touched his chin.

Sherlock recalled for a moment, and found that since he met the little Titan at the auction house, he hadn't heard any sound from it.

He slowly walked over and opened the little Titan's mouth.

The three were stunned.

"Brother, its tongue was cut off?!"

Wrightson covered his mouth in surprise.

"Human greed is the sharpest knife in the world."

Laubran patted Wrightson on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go back to Taita Island, I miss the chef's dim sum."

Wrightson frowned and followed Laubran out of the cabin.

Under the command of Laubran, the listless Wrightson set off on the return journey in a terrible horn.

Using the Uzumaki Extreme Wind Cannon, the speed of Extreme Evil was increased by 30 times, and it flew through the circulating ocean current in an instant. After 20 minutes of gliding in the air, Extreme Evil landed steadily on the sea.

Bypass the circulating ocean currents and come to the shallow sea area of ​​Taita Island.

A familiar figure in a straw skirt on the beach waved his thin arm in the sunset like a silhouette.

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