One Piece: Start reading files from the dragon-footed people

When Gula followed his companions back to the rest warehouse with tired steps, it was already so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.

Although normally, as slaves, they only need to work for their masters until evening, then they can finish their work, then eat food that is not delicious but can barely fill their stomachs, and finally return to the warehouse used for them to rest, so as to wait for the next day.

The arrival of heaven.

But recently, it may be that what was played on the screen touched the bottom line of the nobles, leaving them with nowhere to vent their anger and at the same time increasing their oppression of the slaves.

Not only did the slaves' work become more arduous than before, they often would not let them rest even after dark, but continued to work day and night.

Even the portions of food have been reduced and become more difficult to swallow.

And this also led to the fact that in less than a week, there were already four slaves like him, who were exhausted to death in endless slavery and would never open their eyes again.

Too tired.

Gula's body was exhausted, but there was nothing he could do about it in his heart.

There is no way, after all they are slaves.

Whatever your status was before freedom, it no longer mattered after becoming a slave.

"It's not good, sir!" He reported helplessly, "Many nobles called and asked us to give them an explanation for what Li Guanqi said! They want us to..."

But when he was working today, when he saw what was playing on the screen, he was truly stunned.

But these ten minutes had a really huge impact on people, especially the slaves.

In fact, when this screen first started playing, he had no interest in, and even hated, the content on it.

After all, although mining [Platinum Lead] can cause people to be poisoned by [Platinum Lead], at the same time it has great value in scientific research.

[Anyway, slave trading is common in your aristocratic circle and is allowed by law, so it is not considered a crime at all.]

"You're crazy." Raphael said.

After all, the agents specially trained by the World Government at that time were superhuman beings.

If you want to live, then you must not resist, and throw away all human dignity, so that even your past - if you want to live a less painful life - must be completely forgotten.

It was as if he suddenly had the courage to live among the walking dead—if that could be called alive—three years later, the soul that he had thrown away seemed to have been picked up a little bit by him after that.

Officials have a headache.

Therefore, under such pain, it is only natural to surrender.

Bloody and sharp, calm but flamboyant.

While secretly inciting neighboring countries to suppress and exclude them, they also widely reported on the dangers of [Platinum Lead Disease] - even though they had long known that [Platinum Lead Disease] was not contagious at all.

The young man holding the knife said this——

They are bought by the owner, and they become the owner's property. The value of living is to work for the owner until death.

Even though Schmidt had just officially joined CP9 at that time, and his strength was only average, the World Government did not believe that he could be easily defeated by Himeha.

Gula could only use this word to describe the turbulence in his heart at this moment.

And in order to end it and expose the fox's tail, the World Government even incited public opinion.

However, in order to silence it, the World Government did not make a statement on this, and even secretly suppressed the claim that [Platinum Lead Disease] is not contagious.

It was obviously more than two hours, but after compression, only ten minutes were left.

Gula: "..."

Yes, this is the world of slaves.

And before slave merchants sell you, they will continue to whip you to brainwash you as a slave, and force you to abandon your original name and give you a new name as a slave to deepen your brainwashing.

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"Raphael, in your plan... count me in too."

There was a long silence, in which the sounds of creaking and squeaking between the slaves and the wooden boards were occasionally heard.

Even if you are defeated, you will definitely pay a heavy price.

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

But now... they actually won!

Everyone couldn't believe it, but they couldn't help but not believe it when the facts were in front of them.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that he was screaming and squeezing the throat of a person sleeping next to him, while his friend Raphael was restraining his limbs behind him to prevent him from actually

to strangle people to death.

When Hime Ye was able to defeat Beno Schmidt Jr., a former member of cp9, he already made them feel the pressure.

"No, the phone has been unreachable, sir."

[I promise that if the situation calls for it, I will also raise the other royal nobles who have no eyes like you, so that you can form a football team to have fun while you are soaking in the oil pot in hell.]

His eyes gradually became firmer, with a little intimacy, and he said as if in a dream: "I want to be with you."

Gula was stunned.

As for the whip soaked in sea water, Gula had experienced it before.

The subordinates left with the tasks they had just been assigned.

The person whose neck was strangled was in shock, but because he knew Gula's character, he did not show any anger. After confirming that his injuries were not in the way, he waved his hands tiredly, turned over and fell asleep again.

He suddenly remembered three years ago, when he had not become a slave, but when he was a human being - he had a wife who loved him and lovely children. Although his life could not be said to be rich, their plans for life and their plans for the future were still there.

The longing made their lives so happy.

The lashes on his body were as painful as fire, so much so that when he was being whipped, he even thought in a daze that he had reached the purgatory of hell, being whipped like an animal by the hateful and hateful little devils, until he jumped into

That hot oil pan.

He said in his heart, that's enough, he didn't want to hear any more.

Official: "..."

The faces of his wife and daughter and the once happy life came to mind again, and Gula suppressed the sadness in his heart.

For a moment, he even thought that the person he was holding was not a slave, but the owner of these slaves, the so-called noble lord on the screen.

It's just... I've obviously warned myself not to think about it again.

She said such a rebellious statement so calmly, as if she really meant what she thought and was not just speaking out of anger.

But before the official in charge had time to breathe a sigh of relief, another subordinate rushed into the office in a panic, holding a bunch of "Bolo Bulu", as if they were gathering together to sing a chorus.

[I am so scared that people like you can live in this world, that every second you take a breath makes me sleepless and sleepless, and it scares me so much that I have a subconscious dislike for living.]

Although now, people are still in awe of the strength and majesty of the World Government and are reluctant to say much in public, but privately they have begun to have some doubts about the World Government's decision-making.

【I mean, you have to die, there is no discussion on this matter.】

Despair, bloody, depression, no human rights at all...

[Perhaps this is just a trivial matter to you. You just trafficked people into the hands of slave traders, and made a huge sum of money without spending any money, and you didn't kill anyone. 】

"Then contact the spies we have installed in the World Economic News Agency. You must not report any content that is unfavorable to the World Government! Otherwise, this will be a serious blow to the World Government's external reputation!"

Sighing, Gula walked forward slowly, his eyes unconsciously falling on the screen in front of him, but what he was thinking about was the scene when Li Guanqi was sharpening his knife towards Julio.

In the end, he didn't know how he returned to the warehouse, but he suddenly woke up screaming in the middle of the night when he suddenly dreamed of the dead noble on the screen.

She took action, facing the nobleman, holding the knife downward, calmly and without hesitation.

It's not like no one has thought about escaping, but once they are caught, what awaits them is a punishment worse than life, and that punishment is comparable to torture.

Because it has the advantages of corrosion resistance and radiation resistance, it is often processed into plates and pipes and is widely used in industrial sectors such as chemical industry, cables, batteries and radioactive protection.

The world government has no way to deal with this, and can only watch as the screen unreservedly exposes the truth of that year to the eyes of people all over the world bit by bit.

Although the problem is not big, it has indeed damaged the prestige of the world government invisibly.

While inducing the people of Frevans to mine [Platinum Lead], they also purchased large quantities of [Platinum Lead] from Frevans at a relatively low price until the [Platinum Lead Disease] broke out in this country.

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You know, at that time, the world government's control over public opinion was so absolute that when everyone, including doctors, were panicking about [platinum lead disease], no one cared about the country of Freifans.

How many people have died because of [Platinum Lead Disease]?

——Because I want to know that the so-called saving the world is nothing more than the innocent dreams of children when they play house.

The scenes between young people and nobles are not very long after being edited on the screen.

As a slave, you'd better not resist the slave traders' words. Otherwise, they will torture you mercilessly.

Some officials immediately ordered their subordinates to control public opinion after the content was broadcast on the screen.

And in such grief and pain, Gula could no longer recall the faces of his wife and daughter, as well as those happy times...

Maybe he would still think about it at the beginning, but with the passage of time and the never-ending oppression of slaves by the nobles, he would no longer think about those so-called "happiness".

Looking back again, there is no happiness, only despair.

Raphael patted Gula on the shoulder and comforted his friend to the door of the warehouse.

Gula didn't say anything, but looked at his hands in a daze, feeling the warmth remaining on them, and thinking about the scene just now.

So that before the fight started, all the officials in the office did not hesitate to think that this was a battle with no suspense at all.

Before he finished speaking, a phone bug happened to fall from his arms, the phone dropped and the call was accidentally connected.

And as a result, those people who knew nothing about the truth, after learning about Freifans' demise, only felt that this was a rare good thing, rather than a tragic disaster.

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On the screen, what Li Guanqi and Ji Ye did made the World Government finally remember their majesty that had been offended many times.

At least in the first half of the Grand Line, the strength of the CP9 members was undisputed. For most people, they were existences worthy of worship, awe, and fear.

In order to survive, he forced himself not to recall those past events. Instead of missing his wife and daughters, he now cared more about whether he could complete the work assigned by his master on time.

It just gave them hope in vain, but there was no help to pull them out of hell.

"Yes! Got it! I'll make arrangements right away!"

Most of the slaves around were awakened, but there was no panic on their faces. They just looked at Gula silently. When they saw that he was awake, they silently pulled the victim away from him.

"Hey?! Damn it! What's going on on the screen?! Can you guys..."

But the most troublesome thing for them was not Schmidt's defeat, but the secrets Schmidt had exposed about [Platinum Lead] held by the World Government.

Those words are no longer useful to him, he has given up long ago...

Gula was in a daze, with a confused look on his face, "I had a nightmare... I mean, I'm sorry."

Not only did Li Guanqi and Ji Ye have no chance of winning, even if they were to fight, let alone being crushed, if they could hold on for a few minutes, they would be considered powerful.

Then the noble's roars and curses suddenly sounded from the microphone, and listening to the voice - yes, it was the noble who was killed by Li Guanqi on the screen - Julio Adalberto.

Will he be able to feed his hungry stomach after a tiring day, and will his injured body affect his work the next day, rather than continue to be punished and make his body worse, crushing his three years of struggle and endurance.

Until the young man's voice sounded again - a little cold, a little bloody, and a sense of destiny.

Not to mention that Schmidt is also proficient in the Sixth Form of the Navy and is a user of the Devil Fruit - Frost Fruit.

"Have you contacted the president of World Economic News, Morgans?"

But all of this came to naught when he believed the promises of outsiders and was trafficked onto a slave merchant's "cargo ship."

[You, you, may be the first to die, but you will definitely not be the last.]

Inspiring and enlightening.

"Although I don't know whether it will succeed, but this time..."

[Express the people, enslave human rights, and despise life... Ha, before you die, you should reform your pedantic ideas, my lord. You must know that the current popular trend is the Tataka of revolutionaries.]

Not for anything else, just because the so-called "happiness" has already turned into "pain" that is beyond his reach.

[Actually, let me say that the decay of the dynasty should have collapsed long ago, so what does it matter if a royal nobleman like you dies? 】

As for winning, that is impossible, so the final outcome can only be for the two of them to load the file and start over, and then avoid Schmidt.

Pulling a group of people from one hell to another, and the people being saved are definitely not people like them, that is, slaves.

Especially when the scenes about the suffering of "black slaves" were interspersed with the young man's memories on the screen, he almost couldn't control his emotions.

Especially after Vegapunk was researching biological weapons and discovered that lead could protect against radiation, the World Government completely focused on the country of Freifans and reached an agreement with the local aristocracy and royal family.

After a long time, Gula smiled bitterly in the darkness.

[I know the fate of slaves very well, so as an honest person, yes, especially as an honest person...]

Originally, this matter should have been forgotten by people as time went by. Even if it was talked about occasionally, they would never be aware of the truth of the matter...until this damn screen appeared!

Damn it, just thinking about the secret about [Platinum Lead] revealed on the screen, I completely forgot that in this world, Julio is still alive, and he is still living very well...

Thinking of this, the official couldn't help but rub his painful temples and sat back on the chair with a bitter look on his face.

Ah, I feel so tired...I really want to resign.

In fact, there is no information about the role of [Platinum Lead] in One Piece, and whether the World Government has intervened in the matter.

So this article contains a lot of personal assumptions and conspiracy theories that I made up in my head. Just read it for fun and don’t take it seriously.