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"Pain, pain, pain~, these two giants really fought mercilessly, and they fought so hard that they almost lost their lives."

Wen Ke returned to the uninhabited island, then lay on the ground, clenching his teeth, forcing himself to endure the stinging pain from his whole body.

After the previous beatings by Brockey and Tori, his physical strength has been greatly improved, but when he came to Little Garden again, he was still the target of beatings. The two giants seemed to be discussing something and had a tacit understanding. The joint operation was much better than before, which almost cost him his life.

The last two really wanted to use hegemony against him. Fortunately, he saw an opportunity and escaped right away, otherwise he would really be there to part with his life.

Wen Ke's recovery is much faster than the last time he was injured, and thanks to the constant supply of food for the prisoners in his body, his well-nourished body quickly recovered and was further strengthened by a strong recovery ability.

About half an hour later, Wen Ke had recovered from the superficial injuries, but it would take some time for him to recover from the internal injuries left by the bully's attack.

"Blu-Blu-Blu~"

Suddenly, a phone rang in a nearby house.

Seeing it, Wen Ke walked in quickly, then picked up the microphone on the back of the bug phone, and whispered. "it's me."

The next second, the bugged phone turned into a man with a hat and glittering eyes, and then Wen Ke's familiar voice sounded: "Gilbert is about to run away, what do you think we should do next?"

"Run away? Oh, hell, it's not the best choice to leave now, Williams, please hold him back for a while, and I'll be right back. 35

Wen Ke smiled when he heard Williams' words.

Port Vilia, in the castle of the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, Gilbert has returned to his former calm, and he is packing some very valuable items in a very inconspicuous-looking suitcase.

He no longer wore the clothes of the nobles, but the most ordinary suit, with a very handsome shaved beard, a mustache, and a black wig, so that he looked completely disguised.

When Gilbert realized that he had now lost all his chips in the drum king's throne, it was time to consider quitting the game.

Before entering this game of power, he has been persistent and doing everything in hindsight.

The Kingdom of Spades is Gilbert's backdoor. Over the years, he has secretly passed on the wealth he accumulated to others, although the amount is not large, that is, 10% or 20% of his original wealth, but this 10% or 20% of the wealth is enough to exchange for several hundred 100 million Bailey is enough for him, who is over 100 years old, to enjoy his old age in the Mountaintop Kingdom in the future.

Since he can't be a king, it's a good idea to be a rich man honestly.

Gilbert knew in his heart that once the wind and snow subsided, the port of Vilia would not last long, and the 5,000-strong defender in the city was no match for the Kingdom's victorious National Salvation Army.

It is better to go earlier than later.

With all the things to take, Gilbert walked to the window and looked at the huge city he had built before him with a look of deep anxiety on his face.

Port Veria, as an ambitious young prince, he spent decades building the port city, but with his brother Gresham weighing on him, he couldn't go any further.

In order to continue to move forward, he worked hard and worked hard to develop this small city with only a few hundred thousand people into such a huge scale.

This was the foundation he laid with the best years of his life, and now he has to give it up, or even destroy it himself to save himself.

"Since I can't keep having it, I might as well destroy it completely."

Looking at it, the reluctance on Gilbert's face turned hideous, then into madness, he said angrily.

He built the port of Veria, and he knew better than anyone how to destroy it.

Under the pressure of the old king, Gilbert had already prepared a plan to blow himself up, hoping that the port of Vilia, the city he had worked so hard to build, would not fall into the hands of the old king in the future.

During the expansion of the port of Vilia, he secretly ordered the excavation of many huge underground chambers in various places of the port of Vilia, each room containing a large amount of powerful explosives.

When all these explosives are detonated, the result will be the destruction of not only the entire port of Viria, but at least half of its territory.

...... Ask for flowers 0.

Destroying rather than humiliating his enemies is Gilbert's usual style.

"Boom, boom, boom~"

There was a rhythmic knock on the door of the room behind him.

As soon as Gilbert heard it, the madness on his face quickly subsided and became majestic, he sighed. "come in.""

After the door opened, Watt and Weeks walked in. They were both Gilbert's most trusted personal guards and possessed the power of Devil Fruit. Now that Gilbert was determined to escape, of course they needed the strong power of these two.

Gilbert did not doubt the loyalty of the two men. Although he may not be able to maintain the prince's status in the drum kingdom, he will still be a noble of high status and wealth when he goes to the peak kingdom, with the help of his wife's princess status of the peak kingdom.

......0......

What Watt and Weeks had here before, he could give them in Peak Country.

Moreover, the fate of these two people has long been tied to him, and it is impossible for the Salvation Army of the kingdom to let go of the personal guards of the two rebel leaders.

While Weeks was at the door, Watt walked up to Gilbert and told him respectfully, as usual: "My lord, everything is ready for your orders."39

Gilbert was very satisfied with Watt's attitude at this time, he patted Watt on the shoulder rarely, and promised: "You are doing very well, Watt, please rest assured, when you go to the Mountaintop Kingdom, you will still be my best friend. Trusted follower, I promise you will gain more status and power than ever before."5

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked over to Watt and walked towards the door.

He just didn't understand that Weeks, his personal escort, was so blind to make way for him.

Gilbert, of course, was annoyed by this, thinking that Weeks had lost the respect he had previously held for him because he had lost power in the drum kingdom, but he held back and said cheerfully. What's the matter with you, Weeks, get out of the way. "5

Weeks snorted, did not give Gilbert any hesitation, just cast a sympathetic and helpless look at Gilbert.

Then Gilbert felt two hands on his shoulders, turned and saw that it was Watt, who had turned into a black cat man, looking at him with ruthless cat eyes that sent chills down his spine one.