Pirate Shadow King

Chambord Islands.

Letting the navy warship dock here, Moria completely separated from the navy who picked him up. After arriving at the Chambord Islands from Marie Joa, Moria was still angry, but soon he was attracted by the various people of the Chambord Islands.

Something like that diverts attention.

Moriah doesn't have much interest in entertainment and decoration. After all, he is older, but he has a special liking for food. One meal of his is enough for others to eat for more than ten meals, but compared to Luffy, it seems tasteless.

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“I’ve kept you waiting for a long time, but the Chambordi shrimp risotto is super large, the rose octopus noodles are super large, the spicy deep-sea grilled fish is generous, and the special seafood soup is extra large…”

In a restaurant, the waiters successively presented the food ordered by Moriah. After waiting for a while, Moriah's resentment disappeared because of the food being served.

The waiter thoughtfully prepared oversized dining tools for Moriah, which made him very happy.

Moria held a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and used both hands at the same time to quickly deal with the food in front of him.

"tasty!"

When the food entered his mouth, Moriah felt that his tongue was about to melt. It was so delicious. It was simply not comparable to the food on his terrifying three-masted ship. He couldn't help but speed up his swallowing movements.

"Click!"

After eating the delicious food, Moriah burped, picked up a paper towel and wiped the food residue left in the corners of her mouth from devouring the food. Finally, she picked her teeth with a toothpick. You should learn to be careful when going out.

After leaving the restaurant, Moria walked to the street, planning to take another walk before going to the port to grab a boat to the Capital of the Seven Waters.

Although the Champagne Islands are dangerously close to the Holy Land Marie Joa and the Navy Headquarters Marineford, they are an important gathering place leading to the New World. Pirates gather here, so there should be many pirate ships anchored here...

Moria was wandering on the street, but his eyes were attracted by the beautifully decorated stalls on the side of the street. When he walked in, he saw that it was an ice cream stall.

"Excuse me, do you want to buy an ice cream?" The person who spoke was a young ice cream stall owner. Seeing Moriah approaching, he stepped forward to solicit business.

When he saw Moriah's face clearly, he felt a little regretful, but he forced himself to smile at Moriah.

Seeing that the stall owner was very enthusiastic, Moria didn't refuse, and an ice cream didn't cost more than a few beli.

"Let's have some ice cream, and ask for the extra large one!" Moria said to the stall owner, but his eyes were glanced at the woman wearing an apron beside him.

The woman was busy helping the stall owner, and based on her age and demeanor, she could be inferred to be the stall owner's wife or fiancée.

Moriah locked her up because this woman was very beautiful, with glossy black hair hanging down her back like a waterfall, big watery eyes, and a curvy figure. Even though she was dressed plainly, her outstanding beauty could not be concealed.

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The woman's skin is as smooth as frost and her hands are as smooth as jade. It seems that the stall owner treats her like a treasure and takes good care of her.

"Guest, your ice cream is ready, take it!" The stall owner politely and carefully handed over an extra-large ice cream.

Moriah looked away after being disturbed by this interruption. He was not at the point where he couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman. At most, he could just look at her a few more times to cheer up his mood.

After taking the ice cream and paying it to Berry, Moriah licked it as he walked. Unexpectedly, the ice cream tasted really good.

"Why are you walking back again? Are you lost?"

After walking back and forth several times, Moriah felt something was wrong. He was so distracted by the flashy things in the shampoo field that he lost track of the route.

After licking the ice cream clean, Moriah planned to go back to the original place to refill the ice cream and ask for directions.

Moria was planning to go back, but she saw people running away in all directions, and some of the stalls were even abandoned.

Taking another two steps forward, I found people kneeling on the ground quietly and obediently.

In the middle of the road, a man dressed like an astronaut was moving slowly holding several chains. Behind him he was holding several scantily clad female slaves. Behind the female slaves were soldiers wearing armors. Next to him was a man.

Under the man in black is a strong male slave who has been tortured and bruised...

"I'm a little tired. Let's take a rest. Go buy me that one!" Holy Dragon Charros kicked the slave under him several times. After stopping, he pointed at the ice cream stall and ordered the man in black next to him.

The man in black took the order and left, while Saint Charlos sat on the slave in a daze with a runny nose and boredom.

After a while, Saint Charlos, who didn't have the word "wait" in the dictionary, angrily jumped off the slave and ran over to ask questions. When he got closer, he saw that the stall owner had been kneeling to make things due to his identity as a Celestial Dragon, so he had to wait.

longer...

Saint Charles didn't care about this, and took out his golden pistol and pointed it at the ice cream vendor: "It's so slow, it's really annoying!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, please spare him!" A figure hugged the ice cream stall owner and knelt down to beg for mercy. The figure was the woman who helped the stall owner, his wife.

A clear and sweet female voice reached Saint Charlos' ears. Saint Charros turned his gaze to the source of the sound. However, he could not look away after just one glance, and the muzzle of the gun slowly slipped away.

He carefully looked at the woman in front of him, and was stunned for a moment, letting the old man with a droopy nose grow older.

The stall owner was shocked when he saw Tianlongren's eyes staring greedily at his wife. In a panic, he stood up and handed over the prepared ice cream: "Sir, what you asked for is done!"

"Bang!"

What responded to him was a black muzzle. Holding a smoking golden pistol, Saint Charlos said ferociously: "Who told you to stand up!"

The gunshot fell, and the man in front of him slumped down in a pool of blood, with blood flowing from his chest.

The woman beside her was so frightened that she didn't scream for a moment. Everything happened too suddenly. The woman who came back to her senses hugged the body and screamed desperately, but no one came to help her.

"Let this woman be my wife!" After finding an excuse to get rid of the guy who should be the woman's husband, and taking the widow as his wife, St. Charles felt that the ice cream suddenly lost its flavor.

"Understood! I'm going to go through the procedures for the Eleventh Madam to move into the Holy Land." The man in black next to Saint Charlos said respectfully.

Not far away, Moria had a panoramic view of what was happening here. Although he was disgusted by the actions of the Celestial Dragons, he offended them just to meet passers-by. He had many concerns and put his own interests first in everything.

Not worth it…

After three seconds of silence for the tragic passerby, Moriah turned around and was about to leave. He didn't want to stay here for a moment longer, but a discordant voice came from behind him.

"stop!"