Chapter 591
Sea, Navy! ?
Fisher Tiger looked up blankly, unable to react for a moment.
The young man in front of him had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes were far away and deep, as if hiding the starry sky, but when he squinted, there was a chilling cold light flashing in his eyes, like a tiger choosing its prey.
But at this moment, the sunlight hit his face with a casual smile, which gave people an inexplicable sense of conviction and security.
This person...
"You are the 'King of the North Sea', the 'Terminator of Legends', the 'Monster of the Young Generation of the Navy'... Rogers Darren of the Navy Headquarters!!"
Fisher Tiger didn't bother to wipe the blood off his face, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief.
As a world-renowned adventurer and traveler, Fisher Tiger has traveled to various countries and has a wide range of interests. He recognized Darren's identity at a glance.
But what followed was indescribable shock and astonishment.
Rogers Darren, the "monster" of the Navy Headquarters who was famous all over the sea and the rising star of the Navy...actually killed the CP0 member of the World Government's highest intelligence agency! ?
If Fisher Tiger hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that this was actually happening.
Is he crazy!
He actually attacked his superiors...
Is he going to betray the Navy?
Fisher Tiger's eyes repeatedly scanned Darren and the headless bodies of the two CP0s in the distance, and he said in a lost voice:
"You, you, you..."
Hearing this series of "nicknames", Darren was a little speechless... It was too embarrassing.
"Don't be nervous, Mr. Tiger, why don't you stand up and speak first?"
Darren waved his hand to interrupt Fisher Tiger, keeping a smile on his face.
Fisher Tiger then noticed that he was still kneeling in front of Darren. He stood up in a hurry, his rough face flushed red, but it was not noticeable on the bright red skin of the snapper fishman.
"Lieutenant General Darren...what are you..."
Before he finished speaking, a sinister voice came from the horizon.
Fisher Tiger looked up and was surprised to see a figure wearing a pink feather coat, flying from the sea of clouds in the distant sky.
Like an unruly flamingo, Doflamingo with short golden hair landed steadily, with his hands in his pockets and taking arrogant steps.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, Godfather, is this the person you want to find?"
"Although his aura is not weak, he is a slave after all..."
Doflamingo laughed strangely, and his eyes under the sunglasses inadvertently glanced at the blood-red tattoo on Fisher Tiger's chest.
The tattoo had long been healed, like the footprints of a flying dragon, deeply imprinted in the flesh and blood, which was shocking.
Fisher Tiger gritted his teeth, glared, and a flash of humiliation flashed in his eyes.
"Flying Dragon's Hoof".
This is the identity mark left by the world's noble Celestial Dragons for their private slaves.
This is the emblem of the Celestial Dragons, which means that the person with the emblem is a slave raised by the world's nobles, and is the proof of "lower human" that can never be erased.
Darren glanced at Doflamingo.
"It doesn't matter."
Doflamingo smiled and said nothing.
Fisher Tiger looked at the strange pair in front of him, and his thoughts became confused.
One was a famous vice admiral in the sea,
The other... was obviously an unscrupulous pirate,
No matter how he thought about it, it was difficult for him to connect the two people together.
And it seemed that the young pirate also called Darren "Godfather"! ?
Of course, these doubts became insignificant in the face of the impact of Darren killing CP0.
"So, Mr. Tiger... you are free now."
Darren stepped aside and raised his hand and smiled:
"The sea is waiting for you."
Fisher Tiger was stunned, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This guy... really wants to let him go?
He hesitated, and suddenly knelt on the ground again with a bang, his forehead touching the ground, and roared from his throat:
"Vice Admiral Darren, please save my partner!"
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In the middle of the deserted island jungle
In the palace, which was decorated with grandeur and luxury, there were hysterical curses and the sound of throwing things.
"Damn it! It's been three minutes!"
"Why is there no result yet?!"
"What's the use of you bunch of shitty guys?!"
Fepulos Saint's eyes turned red, and he cursed with a distorted expression, and threw the red wine glass in his hand at the head of one of the CP0s who was kneeling on one knee, and his head was full of wine and glass shards.
The latter lowered his head, not daring to move, and his face wasA trace of imperceptible disgust flashed in his eyes under the tool.
"Ahhh!!"
"What happened to me!?"
"My body... is out of control..."
"What are you doing!? Don't come over!!"
"I don't know..."
Just as the Celestial Dragon Feplos Saint was venting his inner anger, waves of terrified shouts rang out from outside the palace, followed by screams, roars and wails.
"What happened again!?"
Feplos Saint's eyes twitched, and veins bulged on his forehead like earthworms. He took out a pistol and rushed out in anger.
I was teaching the dog under my feet, and the group of scum outside started quarreling! ?
What do they think this is! ?
Is it a dirty vegetable market in the underground world! ?
Felos Saint lifted the tent of the palace angrily and was about to get angry and looked outside.
But this look made his pupils shrink suddenly.
A strong and disgusting smell of blood hit him.
In the empty space, hundreds of guards and accompanying personnel were killing each other like crazy!
Their eyes were full of fear and doubt, their movements were stiff and awkward, and they screamed in fear, but they stabbed their colleagues with sabers and spears without hesitation.
Sensing that something was wrong, the three CP0 members in the palace rushed out quickly. When they saw the weird scene in front of them, they were shocked at first, and then immediately protected Felos Saint behind them.
"My Lord, be careful!"
"Please retreat!! It's an enemy attack!"
Felos Saint seemed to be unable to hear their words, but just raised his head in a daze, looking at the sky above his head with a dull expression.
In the sky, white silk threads fell like meteors, quickly sinking into the edge of the island in the distance, like a huge white birdcage, covering the entire island!
The Celestial Dragon staggered back two steps, suddenly turned his head, and stared at the depths of the jungle with red eyes.
There,
A blonde figure wearing a pink feather coat, stepping on pointed shoes, taking steps without recognizing relatives, and a smile emerged strangely.
"Hehehehehehe... It's been a long time since we last met, Uncle Feplos Saint."
"After so many years, you still like wonderful comedies so much."
Feplos Saint's pupils suddenly shrank into needles, and he screamed:
"It's you!!"
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