The Chaos Of Pirates, White Tiger

Mary Joya.

In Mary Joa, there are only two kinds of people living long, one is Draco! One is all kinds of slaves! Draco, I like this feeling of being in control of other people's destiny!

A golden hall....

A fat, runny, Draco man with an oxygen mask kicked open the door angrily, and after he kicked the gate, countless slaves trembled with fear, these are labor slaves, and art slaves....

It is a slave for Draco to have fun and work for Draco...

In this world, it is also ridiculous to say, in a place like Mary Joa, even the slaves of the Draco have a distinction between high and low, the highest is the "war slave" is a kind of high-level slave who plays with these idle Draco people and gambles, some war slaves are high-level war slaves who are taken Devil Fruit, one is art slaves, some female slaves with beautiful bodies, or humans who have taken some animal devil's fruit, forced to turn into animals for Draco to see, and then labor slaves, It is some strong male slaves, the main labor force of the entire Mary Joa, and finally, the lowest "dead slave", that is, the lowest, if nothing else, will be subjected to various experiments, and finally die in various accidents......

If you don't promote to a higher level slave, you won't have a dead slave and you can live for a year! Because, every year, Draco will earn a large number of dead slaves, so as to introduce fresh blood from the slave system, so that the entire perfect slave system will endure...

Although it is said that the war slave is the highest existence among the slaves, the only thing that awaits him is to die in battle! Die above the arena!

And those who live the longest, and even die in peace, most of them are honest, labor slaves!

Rothelder walked to his throne with a look of displeasure, and an old butler-like "slave" had been waiting for a long time.

He ran to the feet of St. Rothelder with a face in his face, and let him step on himself as a stepping stone to the supreme throne of power!

"Lord Ben's war slaves are all dead!" Rothelder's eyes couldn't help but see the face he hated, Chad S. St.

!

The two of them are the most slaved people in the entire Mary Joa, and they are also old rivals in the arena!

They all want to protect each other and show the five old stars their level of slave training, so cultivating the strongest war slave is also what Rothelder Saint wants to do most in recent years!

"What happened to the new war slaves?" Rothelder asked leisurely.

"Report my lord, a new batch of dead slaves, 1320 people, of which 1319 people injected potions, 267 people successfully evolved potions, 6 people took Devil Fruit and became powerful war slaves, and the rest died!"

The old man with the shape of a butler stood up and said respectfully to Rothselder Saint.

"Damn it! What a bunch of trash! Just live such a few people? What a waste! Take the corpse and feed it to the war beast!" Rothelder slapped the butler's head with a slap, and the huge force smashed the butler's hat off the ground....

The butler calmly picked up the hat, patted the dust on it, and put it on his head again, he paused for a moment, and then said to Rothsold Saint, "My lord....... During the transport, a slave resisted! He was beaten to death by the war slave, but his life was hard enough! It was miraculously alive....... Now, throw him back to the death camp..." the

butler bent down slightly and said respectfully.

"A little dead slave, so much nonsense?"

Rothelder Saint frowned and couldn't help but shout, this recent slave leader is becoming more and more insensible, this kind of trivial matter has to be told to me......

"My lord, I mean, he may have some special physique..." said the butler hesitantly, after all, it would hurt, no matter who it was, it would die, and he actually came to life.

"Shut up!" Rothelder Saint yelled, "Find me a new batch of war slaves, next time, Lao Tzu will definitely kill all Chad Saint's war slaves!"

The more Rothelder spoke, the more excited he became, and for a long time he calmed down, looking around at something....

Seeing this, the butler on the side clapped his hands, and two beautiful-looking girls slowly walked in from outside, their enchanting bodies twisting in front of Rothelder Saint.

Rothsard, on the other hand, showed a lack of interest.

But in a moment, one of the two girls grew a snake tail, and one turned into a wolf girl, and the two girls actually fought immediately, which aroused the interest of Rothselder Saint, he roared excitedly, cheered, and his eyes also faintly showed a bloodthirsty light!

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The two girls kept beating, because the housekeeper told them that if they survived, they could leave...

.......

I don't know how long it took, the two girls slowly fell to the ground, both of them were in rags, their clothes were not covered, and there were countless bruises and blood covering the surface of their bodies...

One person was bitten and bled to death, and the other, strangled by the tail of a snake, suffocated! !

"How beautiful!" Rothelder looked at the two dead girls and couldn't help but sigh, "This is simply art..." This

pleasure of playing with life made a morbid flush appear on Rothelder's face....

But this kind of entertainment is luxurious, not only to lose two devil fruits, although it is the most common common animal line, but it is still a very luxurious item....

However, this kind of fight is Rothelder Saint's favorite besides "War Slave Fighting"...

"My lord, a new batch of goods has recently arrived, you... What are the arrangements~" The butler watched the morbid flush on Rothelder Saint face dissipate before he spoke carefully.

"Oh, bring it up and I'll see..." said Rothselder with interest, he knew what "color" was

"Snap~"

The butler clapped his hands twice, and a sturdy labor slave came in with a plate trembling, he saw the miserable appearance of the two girls on the ground, and he couldn't help but shiver, his heart was even more afraid...

In his eyes, the butler is a more terrifying existence than the Draco, because who is the next person to "perform" is determined by the butler!

The butler saw this slave's uncontending and fearful look, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a sneer, and after the butler brought the plate, he slowly walked towards Rothelder Saint...

And that slave stood there trembling, not knowing what to do next...

If you walk and don't dare to go, if you walk around at will without an order, you will die! And he is not a "housekeeper"!