Chapter 501 Heading to the Valley of God!
The roar was deafening, echoing over the Flower Kingdom.
The top officials who were handling state affairs were alarmed and immediately put down their tasks and led their troops to the scene of the incident.
Even at the fastest speed, it still took them half an hour to reach the southern city port.
Looking at the deep blue lightning caused by the residual aura of domineering power in the pit hundreds of meters in diameter filled with sea water,
Everyone was so shocked that they were sweating profusely.
At the edge of the deep pit, Leader Erbao tried to squat down and touch the remaining extremely cold air with his hands.
The moment his fingertips touched the shards of extreme ice, the biting cold directly penetrated his strong skin that had been cultivated through years of martial arts training.
"Eighth brother!"
"Green Pepper!" When Chief Yibao saw Green Pepper in his dream, he jumped directly into the deep pit and fished the unconscious Green Pepper out of the sea.
"Qingjiao! Hey! Wake up!" Yibao patted his face, trying to wake him up.
The cone nails that the green peppers are so proud of were all frozen red on the outside, and even the skin was frozen through, leaving irreversible scars.
After calling out for about half a minute, Qingjiao spat out a mouthful of blood from his lungs and mouth. His face turned ashen, and his whole spirit was like that of a dead person.
"Brother." Qingjiao opened her eyes and saw her elder brother in front of her, and quickly spoke despite the pain.
"What happened?" Yibao's navy leader asked hurriedly.
"Did that brat do it?"
Chief Yibao was furious. Compared to the current situation in this country, who else could have caused such harm to his eighth brother except Arthur who had just arrived in the country?
"I got into trouble..." Qingjiao looked aggrieved and apologized very self-blamingly.
"It has nothing to do with him. If I had stopped, this wouldn't have happened."
"Eighth brother, tell me clearly, what happened?!" Leader Yibao supported Qingjiao, his face full of anger, and he was about to lose control.
"I wanted to test his strength, but he blocked my full-strength attack and..."
"It's a giant ice dragon! General!" The reporter taking the photo was shocked and couldn't help but express his inner desire. He quickly stood up and said,
"That Ice Sword Master defeated the Green Pepper Leader with just one move!"
Chief Yibao looked at the reporter seriously. Seeing that they had taken photos, this matter might be spread beyond the sea in the form of news.
"It's the domineering color, big brother." Qingjiao said with a weak breath,
"I was swallowed into the mouth of the giant dragon swung out by that guy, and what followed was an extremely strong penetrating and squeezing feeling that attacked my internal organs all the time!
I suspect it's the Conqueror's Haki that's causing all my internal organs to bleed!"
"Uncle Qingjiao!" Mitao ran to him from the army and lay on him to check his injuries.
"Are you OK?"
"Princess..." Qingjiao saw this playful little sweetheart and smiled bitterly and replied.
"Bah! I'm fine, but are you hurt?"
"No!" Mi Tao patted her chest to prove that she was fine.
"I told you to stop... I... I was worried you might hurt him, but I didn't expect you to get hurt."
"Blame me!" Qing Jiao smiled bitterly. "Don't believe everything in the news, but... now I finally know that the news didn't exaggerate him."
"He dared to sit among us defenselessly a few days ago. Didn't you see that this boy is extraordinary?"
"Idiot!" After the leader of Erbao ordered his men to go to the disaster relief, he came up and gave Qingjiao a big nose bag, hitting him directly on the forehead.
"I told you not to act rashly! You've been humiliated by this youngster and now your reputation is ruined!"
The leaders of the eight treasures gathered at the port of the southern city, and photos of them standing together were taken crazily by reporters.
In this world where Conqueror's Haki is extremely rare, the gathering of eight men with Conqueror's Haki was truly shocking to them.
Disaster relief, reconstruction, and helping the people.
No one would have thought that this was just a small thing that caused such a big disaster.
"Since it's your own fault, there's no reason to pursue it, Green Pepper."
"Brother, my Babao Navy will take full responsibility for this incident and use the Babao family's economy to rebuild the port area!" Qingjiao knew that he had made a mistake and took the initiative to take responsibility.
"I will also cover all the medical expenses for the injured victims!"
"Silly boy, I'm more worried about your safety."
Leader Yibao looked out to sea seriously, then turned back and smiled at Qingjiao.
"Your life is more important."
……
Above the West Sea.
Cloudy, sunny,
Arthur returned to the sea with a depressed look on his face. He folded his arms across his chest, sat on a wooden barrel, holding a recording pointer and looking at the chart of the West Sea.
"Here, lunch." Leia came out of the kitchen, handed a plate of nutritious meal to the wooden table in front of Arthur, then snorted and left.
"You've seen me when I'm drunk!" Arthur grabbed her hand and explained quickly.
"I thought you were Gion and wanted to kiss you, why are you so angry?"
"I'm not angry!" Leia responded to him with a shadow covering her eyes, looking a little dissatisfied and angry.
"That's good, that's good." After hearing this answer, Arthur finally let go of the burden in his heart. He turned around, picked up the plate and started eating.
"That's the princess...why did you kiss him?" Leia asked casually.
"Poof!" Hearing this, Arthur spit out the food in his mouth and yelled at her,
"Aren't you still hesitant?! Besides, how would I know she's a princess, considering how she lives a life of luxury?
Don’t you know this? The emperor even disguised himself as a commoner and went into the countryside to inquire about people’s sentiments!
What's more, the playful princess!"
"Here, it's yours." Leia walked up to the taciturn Feng with another plate and handed it to him.
Ever since leaving the port, Feng has been standing on the deck like a piece of wood.
"Oh...thank you!!" He took the food and thanked loudly, his eyes fixed on Arthur.
Seeing Arthur staring at the map, he thought that doing nothing was not a solution.
He lowered his head and quickly finished the delicious meal Leia had made, then walked to Arthur, picked up a rag from a nearby barrel and began to clean up Arthur's vomit.
Arthur saw him on the deck, swaying from side to side in a V-shape, and then he noticed him.
"Feng, how did you get the information?"
Feng was shocked when he heard Arthur's words and quickly replied,
"I used the money you gave me to heal my wounds for a day or two, then went to the underground black market and stole their grenades. I pulled the strings and held them tightly in my hands, and they handed them over to me."
"Uh..." Arthur frowned, a little surprised, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Don't be afraid!" Feng replied firmly, "You..."
"Don't call me 'you'! Call me Captain! Or my name!"
Arthur interrupted, not really liking honorifics.
"Well, Captain! You said you don't need weaklings and you wouldn't care if I lived or died! I swear I will become stronger and won't let you down!"
"You kid..." Arthur heard these words, raised his index finger and grinned at him,
"It seems his brain isn't quite right either."
"Uh, haha, if I don't resist, I will be sold again." Feng smiled awkwardly.
"There aren't many rules on my ship, but if I have to say one, there's one rule: zero tolerance for betrayal." Arthur told him seriously.
"Remember, there is zero tolerance for infidelity!"
Arthur didn't know that Feng was a young man who would rather die than leave his family.
Otherwise, she would not have signed a contract to sell herself in exchange for food for her starving family.
"I remember it, Captain!" Feng's eyes were firm and he agreed very seriously.
"Yeah." Arthur finished communicating with him and continued to look at the map, muttering softly.
"God's Valley? That's a non-member country, so the security must be very poor."












