Margaret looked around nervously, she fainted after being attacked by the sea beast, and woke up in chains.

The woman dressed in white and wearing a hood was fierce, and Margaret resisted, so she ordered her men to beat her so violently that her hands and feet were now wounded everywhere.

The female warriors of Nine Snake Island walked blankly among the slaves, looking around, hoping that the captain would come to rescue her.

Perhaps hearing her heart's voice, suddenly, a figure with a divine light descended from the sky, divided by two by three, beat all the people who had bullied Margaret, and then hugged her and left dashingly.

This scene made everyone envious.

"Useless waste, just at such a distance you are tired like this, what do you want to use?"

A sudden curse brought Margaret back to reality, the man did not appear, and she remained a slave.

In front of Charulia Palace knelt a skinny man, who looked like he hadn't eaten for many days.

The man, who had no strength, was sweating nervously at the moment, and the hands supporting his body were like straw in the wind, swaying constantly.

Since the chains between the slaves were interconnected, as long as one person was left behind, the overall speed of travel would slow down, and the man was the one who dragged his feet.

So Charulia Palace ordered the guards to unshackle the man and drag him to him like a dead dog.

At this moment, the kneeling man is like meat on a chopping board, dare not resist at all, and can only be cut by the creator.

As a Draco, Charulia Palace did not have the slightest pity, raised her foot, and stepped heavily on the man's face.

One, two, three.

After stepping on dozens of feet, the man completely stopped moving, and the entire face was bloody, and he looked very mad.

But Charulia Palace was particularly puzzled, pulled out the long knife of the guard beside him, cut off the man's head with a knife, and then kicked the head that was already unreadable into the crowd.

The kneeling people were all silent, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, for fear that it would be their turn next.

But someone still didn't hold back and screamed, because the head just rolled in front of her, still still.

It was a little girl who looked eleven or twelve, and at this time she was already scared to cry and sobbed constantly.

Charulia Palace walked to the little girl with a bloody knife, gently stroked her head, and said gently: "Little girl, don't be afraid, sister only kills those useless waste."

The parents next to the girl immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked the Creator for his grace of not killing.

But suddenly, Charulia Palace slashed the little girl's neck with a backhand, and then cut off the head of her parents.

This scene stunned everyone, and the fear in their hearts also reached their peak.

"I hate disobedient children the most!" Charulia Palace threw the knife back to the guards, and then calmly walked back to the giant's back and lifted Erlang's leg.

Witnessing the whole iceberg, his face was livid, and his eyelids twitched slightly, but living under the rule of the Draco, for the safety of the people of Seven Waters City, he did not dare to speak at will, and could only let the Draco behave.

The three lieutenant generals were even more expressionless, as if they had already seen such a scene.

A righteous man in the crowd was dissatisfied with the evil deeds of Charulia's palace, stood up to speak up for the little girl, and was shot and killed by the navy.

With this previous experience, the rest of the people did not dare to make the head bird, and could only swallow their anger and hide their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

At this moment, they really realized what it means to be inferior to animals.

The beasts still have to pick and kill, but the woman who is high above can kill whoever she wants, and there is no order to speak of.

After solving the burden, the Draco team continued to move forward.

Charulia Gong Gao sat on the back of the giant, looking down at the ants kneeling below, with a disdainful expression at the corner of her mouth.

Hiding behind the mound, Brontë's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but want to rush up and beat the hateful woman.

Fortunately, Avrandra hugged him from behind in time, so that the anger in his heart dissipated a little.

Brontë suddenly realized that the most important thing at the moment was calmness, and impulsivity would only make him die, let alone save Margaret.

Looking at the familiar back that gradually faded away, he began to calm down and think, feeling that the priority was to improve his strength as soon as possible, at least to be able to deal with three lieutenant generals at the same time.

However, the navy that can become a vice admiral is not a general, not to mention that there are masters hidden in other navies, and it is difficult to save Margaret on its own, so it must be considered in the long run.

Brontë was thinking about the next plan, when he suddenly felt a chill in his spine, so he turned his head and saw a man with a pigeon on his shoulder standing not far away.

One of the CP9 members, Rob Luckey!

Brontë was too lazy to deal with him, not wanting to have any intersection with this scheming man.

——

As the large army disappeared at the end of the road, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, for them, the experience just now was tantamount to walking through the ghost gate.

It's scary!

As soon as they landed on the island, five people had already died, and it was terrifying to hear that they were going to live here for three or four days.

Brontë takes Eflandra to Carrera's dock and finds the reception room that Carilla said.

Soon, a man with bronzed skin walked in and greeted him warmly.

"Hello, I'm Barry, a shipwright, and I heard that you are going to repair the ship, so I came and took a look."

Then he looked at Avrandra next to him and said angrily: "Eh, I said what's wrong with you?" It's shameless to dress like this in public!"

Avrantra looked down at his slender legs, and then thought of the angry and corrupted man in front of him, and only felt that he was probably sick in his brain.

Brontë quickly pulled Barry aside and explained the general situation to him, hoping that he could help repair the ship.

Barry said that there was no problem, this kind of trifle was wrapped up in himself, and then found the broken Flying Ideal, and after negotiating the price, he was ready to start construction.

At this time, a guy with a long nose came over and told Brontë that the price was expensive, and Barry was clearly killing pigs!

Brontë had no idea about the price of repairing the ship, and hearing Kaku elaborate, he felt that he had indeed been slaughtered, so he looked at Barry angrily, "Well, I treat you as a brother, and you even treat me like a leek."

Barry quickly explained, but couldn't resist Kaku pouring cold water on the side.

After negotiation, the final price was less than one-fifth of the original price, and the repairer changed from Bari to Kaku.

Barry, who lost his business, inexplicably wanted to cry, feeling that Kaku was not good to others and deliberately came to grab business.

So he left angrily!

After dealing with the repair of the ship, Brontë took Avrantra to the city, found a pawnshop first, and wanted to exchange about one-fifth of his diamonds for Bailey.

After getting rid of Bucky's entanglement that day, Margaret gave the diamond back to the captain's safekeeping, which also made the diamond not fall into the hands of Charulia's palace, otherwise he would really lose the woman and fold the money.

After inspecting the goods, the pawnshop owner offered a high price of 30 million Baileys.

But Brontë felt that the price was too low, so he directly asked for two small targets.

"Are you doing charity for me? No, up to 40 million, besides, these diamonds in your hands are impure and have impurities, and 40 million is already the price of the sky.

"Oh, then let's not change, let's go, go and look elsewhere." Brontë put away the diamond and left.

"Wait, let's discuss it again!"

"Just 200 million, not a single point can be less."

"It's high, it's really a little high, so, a price, 60 million, can you change it?"

Brontë shook his head, "Eight hundred million, this is the bottom line." "

Seventy million!"

"One hundred and a half, no less!"

"Eighty million, really can't be more!"

......

After extreme pulling, those diamonds were exchanged for a total of 100 million Baileys, not including the blood diamond.

Carrying a box full of money, Brontë took Avrantra to the edge of the large fountain with a smile on his face and opened a small hotel with a high price.

I originally planned to have two rooms, but I couldn't stand the right protector, so I finally chose a big bed room.

The room was large and well furnished, with the river outside the house and all kinds of bruises shuttling through the water.

After dropping off his luggage, Brontë was absent-minded, and his mind was now full of images of Margaret riding in Blue.

Because the little girl had mentioned in his ear countless times that he must sit in the capital of the water in Blue.

However, dreams are dreams after all.

"Hey, Captain!"

Avrantra woke up the daze-stricken Brontë, and he remembered that he still had business to do.

That's right, the so-called right thing is double cultivation, so as to improve one's fruit ability.

A man and a woman were alone in the room, and the long-legged girl, who was already hungry and thirsty, saw that the time was ripe, hurriedly removed the clothes on her body, and pressed the teenager down on the bed.

This time, Brontë stopped twisting and lay quietly, letting the right protector spoil it.

Next, there is the content that is not suitable for children....

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