Chapter 277 Young Master
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In the castle basement.
"Hehehe!"
Captain John looked around and smiled through his dry lips.
"Damn it, you still have this disgusting attitude!"
The assassin and the gunman spoke angrily when they saw that John ignored them.
"You two idiots, you've died once but still haven't learned your lesson. Don't you realize you're already a corpse? You were just awakened by some devil fruit ability. You teamed up to attack me before I was injured and sick. Three of you fought one and you were killed by two of them. Do you know how to play? I advise you to stay still and see how they plan to deal with us. Don't just think about fighting and killing all day long."
Captain John laughed contemptuously. After that, he stood up, patted the dirt off his butt, turned his head and looked at Gel and asked with a smile:
"You are the ones who woke me up, right? Do you have any wine? If you have wine, I can kill people for you, hehe."
"Hehehe, that's awesome, Boss! This is the first time I've seen a resurrected zombie that can still retain so many memories and personalities of its original body! But they're all so arrogant!"
Ignoring the zombies, Moriah said excitedly.
"It's pretty good, but the shadows of these pirate captains with bounties of tens of millions are too poor. They are not worthy of them at all. They may not even be able to display 10% of their true strength. This strength is only slightly better than the pirates with bounties of tens of millions."
Geer stroked his chin and commented objectively.
"Lao Mo, let's use Doflamingo's shadow to test the effect. If the strength is significantly improved, we will get a few more powerful pirate shadows next time."
"Hehehe, okay, Boss Gel, you are the one who thinks things through!"
After Moria finished speaking, he stretched out his big hand to stop the three people who were trying to run away rashly and said:
“Stop! Where do you want to go? The battle of God Valley has been over ten years ago. Rocks died long ago, and you are all dead too! Now you are just zombies resurrected by me, so stop acting on your own! You must obey my orders from now on! Hehehehe!”
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Captain Rocks is a man who is going to rule the world. How could he die? We don't believe it!"
Silver Axe rushed towards Moria as he spoke, but his body froze after only two steps. An inexplicable force made it impossible for him to feel any resistance towards the man in front of him with a smirk on his face.
"Hehehe! I've already said that you are zombies created by me, how could you possibly disobey my orders?"
"hateful!"
The three of them then realized that what the other party said was not false.
As an experienced old pirate, Silver Axe quickly figured out some of the rules of the fruit. He found that as long as he didn't go after Moria, a certain degree of freedom of movement would not be hindered.
"Let's get out! I want to check it out myself!"
Silver Axe suddenly quickened his pace and wanted to rush out from Gel's side with the other two.
"You've been dead for more than ten years and you still refuse to admit defeat? You pathetic losers!"
Ger shook his head and laughed.
"Damn it! Are you looking for death? Who do you say is the loser?!"
Several zombies were shouting in dissatisfaction, and the three had already rushed forward.
Gel frowned and stared, then shouted:
"Back off!!"
"Om~"
The black domineering energy wave quickly spread in the basement, instantly suppressing this group of pirates with a bounty of tens of millions.
“This! This is!!”
Silver Axe's pupils trembled violently, and the people behind him also showed surprise, and everyone stared at Gel.
how come?
This is!
The same domineering color as Captain Rocks!!
"Oh wow? Interesting!"
Captain John, who looked drunk even though he hadn't drunk any alcohol, looked at Gir curiously.
"Boom!!"
With a loud bang, the tall Silver Axe fell to his knees, like a small mountain collapsing.
He bowed his head to Captain Gel, and when he looked up again, he was already crying.
"woo woo woo woo!!"
Gel and Moria looked at each other and had a tacit silent communication.
Geer: Lao Mo, what's wrong with this zombie? Didn't you clean out the brain when you made it? Why does it seem like the neurological disease you had in life has remained?
Moriah: Boss, it's a zombie, not a mummy, so does it have to have its brain removed? I don't know! Sorry to make you laugh, I'll be more careful next time, a good zombie turned out to be a failure, what a pity! I'll feed it salt right away!
Ger: What are you waiting for? Let him taste the gift from Akula, the god of the sea!
Just as the two reached an agreement, they heard the burly man kneeling on the ground shouting excitedly:
"Young Master! You must be the Young Master! Such a wise smile and breathtaking domineering aura! You are exactly like Captain Rocks! There is no doubt about it! Woohoo! I didn't expect that you have grown up so much. You went out to sea to find your life experience and the truth of the past, and then you finally found here after going through so much hardship?"
Geer: I didn't expect that you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, sound better at making up stories than me? ?
Except for Captain John, the other four people behind Silver Axe also knelt down after hearing what was said. They began to be moved by themselves one by one, and soon they all burst into tears and cried heartbreakingly.
Silver Axe sobbed for a while before calming down a little and continued to speak:
"It's all our fault! We couldn't protect Captain Rocks from evacuation, nor could we protect the young master. You must have suffered a lot in these years, venturing out on the sea alone! We deserve to die!"
Gel was confused. Why did he suddenly feel that these guys were a bit similar to the group of mindless fans around a certain red-nosed Four Emperors?
Is that so? Are you this kind of Rocks?
Gel couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. According to the old thief's usual love of symmetry, if the pirate alliance of the Cross Guild was symmetrical to the Rocks Pirate Group, then Rocks would be in trouble and might even lose his reputation in his later years.
"Ahem! You have all died in battle once. You have not dishonored the name of Rocks, so what crime have you committed? Get up! Just continue to serve me in the future."
Gel soothed with a solemn expression, deciding to let the misunderstanding continue to deepen in a direction that would be beneficial to him.
"Woo woo woo! Young Master!"
Seeing a bunch of tough guys crying made Gel's scalp tingle and he felt like eating salt.
"From now on, we are willing to follow you till death! Young Master, please do not despise our broken bodies now! Please take us to the battlefield again! Rebuild the supreme glory of the Rocks Pirates!!"
The five people knelt on one knee in unison, shouting with fanatical expressions, which made John feel very awkward. He didn't know whether to kneel down and join in, nor did he know whether to not kneel down.
And what kind of glory is this?
Gel thought to himself.
The Great Rocks Pirates are dead, times have changed, and from now on all you have to do is work hard for me.
"I understand. Do your job well in the future, and I will find a way to help you regain some strength."
"Yes! Young Master!"
Gel waved his hand to dismiss him, then turned to look at John who was a little embarrassed at the back of the crowd and asked:
"What about you? Do you want to continue to serve me or do you want to be buried in the ground?"
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