Chapter 1396 Rebuking Dorag
"Drago, are you trying to persuade Blood Blade to join the revolutionary army?" An elderly man in the crowd suddenly shouted loudly, his voice standing out in the noisy crowd.
When Dorag heard this, he paused slightly, then nodded slowly, as if thinking about how to answer the question.
"I tried," Doragg's voice was low and slow, "but he rejected me."
There was a murmur among the crowd, people were surprised and puzzled by Dorag's answer.
"But I think..." Dorag seemed to want to say something else, but his words were rudely interrupted by the old man.
"Put away your unrealistic imagination!" the old man roared angrily. His voice echoed in the air, shocking everyone present.
Everyone looked at the old man in astonishment; his anger made the whole scene solemn.
"That guy is a pirate!" the old man continued to shout, "No matter if he does things to be kind to the people or not, he is still a pirate!"
His words were like a sharp sword, piercing Dorag's heart. Dorag's face became heavier, and he listened to the old man's rebuke silently without saying anything.
"You actually tried to defend a pirate. Have you forgotten your determination to establish the revolutionary army?!" The old man's question was like a heavy hammer, hitting Dragon's heart hard.
Dragon's lips trembled slightly. He wanted to refute, but found that he had nothing to say. The old man's words reminded him of his previous oath and ideals, but now he was defending a pirate, which did make him feel a little contradictory and confused.
"Mr. Borgia, I really just don't want to see another war break out. Too many soldiers have lost their lives." There was a hint of helplessness and fatigue in his voice.
However, the old man sneered at his words and shouted angrily, "Stupid!" His eyes were full of disappointment and resentment, as if the person in front of him was an ignorant child.
"Don't you understand? The sacrifices we make now are for the sake of peace in the future." The old man's tone became more and more passionate. "Everything we do is to make this world a better place."
His words contained endless determination, and it seemed that nothing could shake his faith. After all, his entire family had been killed by pirates, and the hatred towards pirates had been deeply engraved in his soul and could not be erased.
Dorag looked at the old man and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to refute. But at this moment, a burst of echoes suddenly came from the crowd.
"Mr. Borgia is right!"
"Pirates are pirates. Their so-called kindness to the people in their territories is just to make it easier to rule them."
"Our goal is to liberate the world so that everyone can be free from the shackles of class, exploitation and oppression."
"That's right. No matter how many good things Blood Blade does, it's only to squeeze more benefits from the people. What he does is completely contrary to our philosophy."
These voices were like a torrent, quickly drowning out Dorag's rebuttal. He looked around, seeing the determination and resoluteness on people's faces, and a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.
The crowd's emotions became more and more excited, and their voices became louder and louder, as if they were about to break through the roof. Ivankov looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help feeling a little flustered.
Why are these people so excited, as if they are going to fight with Blood Blade to the death? He pondered secretly and felt that something was wrong.
"Everyone calm down. We haven't made a final decision about contact with Blood Blade yet." Ivankov spoke quickly, trying to calm everyone down.
However, his words did not seem to have much effect. At this moment, Bogia suddenly raised his arms and shouted loudly: "Drag! Lead everyone to liberate the new world!"
This shout was like thunder, causing a great uproar in the crowd. Ivankov's eyes widened, his face full of astonishment, he had never expected that Borgia would suddenly say this.
Dragon was also a little flustered by this sudden situation. He was about to say something but was interrupted by the members of the Revolutionary Army standing up one after another.
"Liberate the New World!"
"Liberate the New World!"
"Liberate the New World!"
……
The shouts rose one after another, one wave higher than the other, as if the whole world could hear their voices. The situation suddenly got out of control, and Ivankov stood there, a little overwhelmed for a moment.
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In this new world, there is a mysterious and awe-inspiring island—Thunder Island.
Standing on the island, Ryan looked up at the lightning flashing above his head, and a chill surged in his heart. He nervously said to Enelu beside him: "Hey Enelu, you have to control the lightning on this island. They look too scary."
However, Enel replied confidently: "Don't worry, Ryan, here, I am God! These thunder and lightning obey my command." There was arrogance and conceit in his voice.
After hearing what Enel said, Ryan couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking that this guy was really narcissistic. He responded unhappily: "You guy, you never say you are a god anywhere!"
However, before he finished speaking, he was immediately given a cold stare by Enel. Ryan saw this and knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly apologized with a smile: "Haha, it was just a joke, don't be angry, Master Enel."
After all, you have to bow your head when you are under someone's roof. Although Ryan felt a little unhappy, he could only endure it temporarily. After all, he still needed to rely on Enelu's power to deal with this dangerous Thunder God Island.
"By the way, did the captain say when he would arrive?" Enel suddenly asked.
"It should be soon. After all, we are making weapons for him. He definitely doesn't want to delay such a thing." Ryan replied.












