Chapter 95 The little thief cat was captured successfully! (Please subscribe for two more updates!)
“You scum! No! Fish scum!”
While holding down the little thieving cat, Storm looked at Aaron Hai indifferently The rest of the band of thieves.
“The spirit of racial equality passed down by Mr. Fisher Tiger and the Sun Pirates has been tainted by you!”
The so-called “heroes” of the pirate world are absolutely Most of them are people who are seeking fame and reputation.
It's like someone who has dominated the Grand Route for many years, and his reputation is high enough to make pirates run away. He seems to be full of skills and unbeatable, but in fact, he directly pulls his hips and loses his reputation as soon as he makes a move...
That's right!
Storm is talking about the "hero" Sand Crocodile Crocodile of Alabasta!
But as the saying goes -
There are also gaps between heroes.
According to Storm.
Compared to the few so-called "heroes" in the human world who deceive the world and steal their reputation.
The "heroes" of the fish-man world are the real heroes!
Using his own strength, he climbed to the top of the Red Continent tens of thousands of meters above the ground with his bare hands. He freed thousands of slaves in the holy land of Mariejoia without distinction, regardless of their racial origin or high or low status.
Fisher Tiger fits the image of a hero in Storm’s mind!
What a pity.
Heroes come to this world.
This world is not worthy of heroes.
Fisher Tiger is dead.
His Sun Pirates also fell apart with the death of their captain.
The current captain of the Sun Pirates, "Sea Knight" Jinbei, has a bold personality and is a chivalrous and righteous man.
But Jinbei is not Fisher Tiger after all.
Jinbei only inherited part of Fisher Tiger's concept of equality.
There is another group of fishmen, the group of radical fishmen who broke away from the Sun Pirates...
This is the group of Arlong Pirates in front of Storm. The murloc is gone.
Honestly.
What if the Arlong Pirates, after breaking away from the Sun Pirates, cause trouble in the Grand Line, wreak havoc, and even actively attack the World Government and naval bases...
Storm He would not harbor such great malice towards this group of fishmen.
Because the racial relationship between humans and fish people is clearly there.
Humans enslave the murlocs and do not even regard the murlocs as "intelligent creatures".
Naturally, fish people do not need to treat humans equally, they just discriminate against humans equally.
Humans will capture and enslave fishmen.
The fishmen will naturally resist and kill humans.
This is a very normal relationship.
But this group of rubbish murlocs from the Aaron Pirates were frightened by the huge waves of the Grand Line.
After they left the Grand Line, they came to the East China Sea, which was recognized by the world as the weakest, and then occupied an island, and began to rule some ordinary civilians on the island, and began to "man above fish"...
What kind of sea garbage is this?
I heard an outsider talk about the past of the Sun Pirates and Fisher Tiger.
The members of the Aaron Pirates lowered their heads.
"Brother Tiger..."
"Sun Pirates..."
"Boss Aaron..."
"Haku, Bailong..."
Storm looked at the last one to speak. Fishman, that is an octopus fishman, and its name seems to be "Xiaoba"?
"Octopus fish man, do you know me?"
"His Majesty the Shichibukai..."
Hachi's body was tightly bound by the white clay, and each of its octopus legs could not move.
"You are Hakuryuu, a Shichibukai like Boss Jinbei..."
Hakuryuu took over the position of the Lizard King and became the new king of the Shichibukai.
This news has been circulating around the world for several days.
The Aaron Pirates are a branch of the Sun Pirates.
Aaron himself has a "close friendship" with Jinbei.
This group of rubbish murlocs who only dare to hide in the nooks and crannies of the East China Sea and dominate the world have also paid attention to this news.
It is reasonable for Xiaoba to be able to recognize Storm's identity.
Storm glanced at Xiaoba indifferently and was about to send this group of garbage fishmen on their way.
But at this moment, Nami's voice came to his ears.
"His Majesty Shichibukai? Are you the white dragon I saw in the newspaper recently?"
Nami finally no longer looked like an orange cat, hugging Shi tightly On Thom's body.
She jumped back to the ground and stared at Storm in surprise.
“Will the girl from the East China Sea have a sweet dream of the King Shichibukai?”
"I've told you several times, this is not a dream."
Storm put away the indifferent look on his face and looked at Nami speechlessly.
"Do you want to deal with these fishmen personally? They are your enemies."
"Is that okay?"
Nami's eyes lit up, she I just feel that this dream is becoming more and more real and interesting.
She had never dreamed about "killing enemies with your hands" in her dreams before...
"Leave all these murlocs to me!"
Ström nodded, he It did not release the shackles of the fishmen of the Arlong Pirates, but only handed over all their final disposal rights to Nami.
"By the way, there should be a lot of maps collected here, right?"
"As expected of me! I even dream of drawing maps all over the world."
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Nami raised her chin like a proud little orange cat, and pointed in the direction of the map room.
“Over there, it’s all a map of the East China Sea that I drew one stroke at a time!
“That’s me...except money...the second, no, the third most valuable something. ”
So who is the second most precious?
Family?
Storm glanced at Nami and walked directly towards the map room without saying anything.
He came to the Conomi Islands, and his real purpose was to change the distribution map of the East China Sea islands in his hand.
As for meeting the Arlong Pirates and Nami who had just "come home", that was just an accident.
Behind Storm.
The little orange cat was very familiar with this Aaron's Paradise. She didn't know where she found a soldering iron that was burned red by the flames, and walked up to a fish-man.
Sizzling - the sound of grilled fish immediately sounded.
The fishman who was burned by the iron immediately let out a scream.
"Does it hurt? I don't feel any pain at all!"
Nami held the red soldering iron with a devilish smile on her face.
"I am indeed dreaming!
"But even if I am dreaming, I still want to tear these scum like you into pieces! "
Storm turned around and looked at Nami, who was constantly venting her inner pain. She shook her head slightly and ducked into the map room.
Waiting for him to hold a thick stack of When the map came out,
the fish people outside could no longer even scream.
All their skin exposed to the white clay was covered with large and small burn marks from the soldering iron.
At first glance, I thought that these fish people were roasted...
Nami, the instigator, was holding a soldering iron and standing quietly in the center of a group of "grilled fish". Most of the gloomy and cold temperament exuded by the person disappeared.
It seems that the venting just now has made this little thief cat become a lot more normal...
But Storm noticed it keenly.
Nami's attack seemed heavy, but in fact, the aura of these fish people was still very strong.
In other words.
Not a single murloc died under Nami's branding iron attack.
I don’t know if the temperature of the soldering iron is too low.
The fish-man's physique is still too strong.
Sure enough, these fishmen still have to go through the "warm oil of hell", right?
Storm remembered that he had written a letter to Hannibal before, and mentioned this matter in it. I wonder if Impel Down has reformed its system...
Nami looks at it When Storm walked out of the map room, she dropped the iron in her hand and slowly walked up to Storm.
"Thank you, White Dragon..."
Nami opened her hands, hugged Storm's waist, and thanked her muffledly.
"Although I know this is a dream, I still thank you very much."
"How many times do you want me to say that you are not dreaming now!"
Storm pushed again with disgust. Opened Nami.
The little thieving cat of today is not the thundering woman with a terrifying weapon in the future.
She is just a child.
Storm curled her fingers and flicked Nami's forehead.
His knuckles collided with Nami's forehead, making a crisp sound like cracking a watermelon.
"Ah! It hurts!"
Nami covered her forehead and looked at Storm in confusion and surprise.
“Why do I feel pain?
"It's really time for me to wake up!
"If we don't give the map to Aaron and the others quickly, they will definitely hurt the people in the village. "
"Aaron is dead. "
"How could Aaron die? He is so powerful, he even came from the Grand Line, and his boss is Oishi Shichibukai. "
"When did his boss become King Shichibukai? Jinbei is not his boss...forget it, why am I arguing with you? ”
Storm shook his head, staring at Nami.
"You still think it's a dream now, right?"
"Yes!"
Nami nodded seriously.
“I must be dreaming!”
"Okay! If I were dreaming now, I would kill the Aaron Pirates directly."
Storm raised his eyes and glanced at the murlocs. The huge waves of clay made waves, and a group of murlocs appeared. It was completely submerged.
Blood-colored silver trophies jumped out of the void.
Each trophy is branded with the name of a murloc scumbag.
Like tombstones.
"Should you repay me with something?"
"Repay me?"
Nami showed a vigilant expression and subconsciously grabbed her pocket.
“I have no money!”
“It doesn’t matter, aren’t you still here?”
A pirate-like evil smile broke out on Storm's face.
"If you can't afford the money, just mortgage your life to me."
The expression on Nami's face became even more vigilant.
“You want to turn me into a slave?”
“Yes! I want to enslave you! Nami, the little thief cat!”
Storm raised his arms, announcing his declaration of human servitude.
“From now on, you will work a full eight hours a day, and only provide three meals a day plus snacks.
“You can only have milk in the morning, and during lunch break Only one hour.
“Bonuses are only given three times a year, and the annual leave is only two short months.
“The most vicious thing is that your salary can only increase once every four months! ”
"Lord White Dragon!"
Nami's eyes lit up when she heard this. She felt that this dream was becoming more and more interesting.
“Can I take other people in the village to join you?”
“No.”
Ström decisively refused.
"I only want you, little thief cat. Your sailing talent is rare in the world.
"It's all just a dream anyway. Are you willing to accept my slavery? "
Nami replied cheerfully.
"I have surrendered to you now! ”
(End of this chapter)