Pirates: No Justice

Holy Land Marijoa.

This is a city built on the world's highest continent, the Red Earth Continent.

This is the brain of the World Government and also the place where the world's power is most concentrated.

After sailing for a while.

Roy came to the Holy Land Marijoa through the Red Port of the Sabaody Archipelago.

Because his mission requires going to Punk Hazard in the New World, crossing the Red Earth Continent is a must.

As we all know, if you want to reach the New World from Paradise, there are only two options.

One is to go through the huge hole under the Red Earth Continent, and the other is through the official channel of Holy Land Marijoa.

Roy is the second in command of the World Government's intelligence agency CP9, so he naturally does not need to take the route under the Red Earth Continent like those pirates.

A reasonable identity must be used reasonably, which is different from the underwater route with a 30% casualty rate.

The official route of Holy Land Marijoa is safe and beautiful.

Of course, if Roy is not an official of the World Government, then he wants to pass through here, and a considerable customs clearance fee is also necessary.

Lying on the railing of the elevator, he comfortably smoked the cigarette in his hand.

With the Honggang elevator platform, he quickly ascended to the holy land of Mary Geoise above the Red Earth Continent.

The Sabaody Archipelago became small in Roy's eyes, and at the same time, the magnificent scenery in the distance made people take in their eyes.

Holy Land Mary Geoise, this is the center of the world government.

Of course, apart from the office space, most of the buildings in Holy Land Mary Geoise are the residences of the world's nobles, the Celestial Dragons.

Roy jumped off the elevator platform lightly, glanced at the slaves nearby who were significantly less than the last time, and sighed: "It's still such a beautiful scenery, but the recent casualties in Mary Geoise seem to be quite large."

Through the echo map, Roy could clearly perceive the tragedy under this elevator and those so-called automatic buildings.

A large number of slaves were driven by supervisors to keep the city running.

Each of them had a look of pain and wailing on their faces. They longed to rest, but the whips behind them forced them to continue working.

In this city known as the Holy Land of Humanity, all slaves are just consumables to maintain the prosperity of Marijoa.

Young slaves will be desperately exploited as laborers. .

As for the old and weak guys, the final fate waiting for them is to be pushed into the furnace to add a touch of fire to the temperature of the Holy Land.

Holy Land Marijoa, this is known as the most beautiful city in the world, and it is also the ugliest place in the world.

The evil of human nature is vividly reflected here.

At the same time, this is also the biggest reason why Roy has never had a good impression of the World Government and this world.

Because this is a world without a bottom line, anything can happen here, it is simply a dark forest.

"Damn it, you crawl quickly! How can I go to the banquet if you are so slow."

The arrogant voice came suddenly from afar.

And the moment he heard this voice, Roy lowered the brim of his hat.

This is the Holy Land of Humanity Marijoa, and it is also the place where the world's nobles and Celestial Dragons gather the most.

Roy knows his appearance, which can be regarded as handsome.

At the same time, he also knew that there were many Tianlong people who liked men in the holy land of Mary Joa.

Looking at the pig that was approaching slowly in the distance.

Roy lowered the brim of his hat. Unlike the merchants beside him who were full of admiration in their eyes, he walked quickly to a luxurious public toilet not far ahead.

After all, he didn't want to kneel down to these pigs. In Roy's eyes, most of the Tianlong people were just a bunch of waste who were just eating and waiting to die, and such people didn't deserve their knees.

"Hurry up, you lowly bug. If I can't catch up with the banquet today, I will peel off your skin completely."

The Tianlong riding on the slave slowly approached the moving sidewalk.

The merchants and guards who were originally on their way were all kneeling on the ground at this moment.

A bloody smell came with the figure of the Tianlong people.

I saw a man who was three or four times bigger than a normal person crawling on the ground.

On his back, a fat Tianlong was sitting on a chair and kicking his head and shoulders with his sharp heels.

Blood was dripping, and the slave's crawling body was shaking.

The merchants crawling on the ground shrank unconsciously when they saw this.

Because it was too pitiful.

The slave's life breath was rapidly weakening, but the sharp heel was still kicking the slave's head.

"Hehe, this is the Tianlong."

Roy's eyes flashed with disgust at this time, but he did not have any mercy.

This is a world where the weak are preyed on by the strong, the winner takes all, and the loser eats dust.

So this is the biggest reason why Roy wants to increase his strength.

Because if you don't have strong strength, then your destiny cannot be in your own hands.

The Tianlong riding on the slave staggered towards another villa complex.

As the Tianlong's back gradually moved away.

The merchants lying on the ground patted their clothes and stood up.

Looking at the direction where the Celestial Dragons left, everyone had different expressions at this time.

Some people were full of disbelief, as if their faith was broken.

And some people's eyes were full of passion, as if that was what a superior person should look like.

The passing of the Celestial Dragons was just an episode, but the discussion about it did not stop.

Roy chose to ignore the noise of talking in his ears.

Because he was an official staff member of the World Government, he was arranged in a special passage after walking for a while.

Soon, Roy came to the lifting platform on the other side of the Red Earth Continent.

When the lifting platform slowly fell towards the ocean below again.

The slaves under the Holy Land of Mary Joa began another round of hard work.

Looking up at those beautiful buildings, they were slowly replaced by red rock walls.

Lying comfortably on the railing, exhaling a white smoke ring, looking at the blue sea in the distance.

"How long can such a luxurious lifestyle last!

The anger of the sea can no longer be suppressed, but I am really looking forward to the opening of the curtain."

I sighed in my heart, all the luxurious scenery I saw on Marijoa.

As the elevator slowly descended, a white cloud crossed the holy land of Marijoa and arrived in the new world.