The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 417 The Legend Ends (1)

Chapter 417 The Legend Ends Part [-]

Outside Mariejoia, Southwest Region.

"The navy is coming"

"It's a man with purple hair who leads the team."

"Damn it, it's actually the former general Zefa Aipuli. What should we do?"

"I told you not to call me Sir. Are you still afraid of death?"

No one expected that Zefa, who came from the headquarters, did not choose to enter the Holy Land but led the navy soldiers around Mariejoia, arriving before the last group of them were ready to enter the "New World".

At this time, except for some old, weak, sick and disabled people who could not run too fast, the rest were strong slaves with no family members or friends. They exchanged glances with each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes: "Not afraid"

"Very well, all Zefa wants is this piece of trash. You can leave first later."

Ivankov smiled with satisfaction and raised the unconscious Kamal in his hand. If she hadn't stopped him just now, he would have been beaten to death by the angry slaves.

"no"

"We cannot abandon you"

"April, we need your leadership"

As soon as the slaves heard this, they felt the same hatred. They all knew that escaping did not mean they were free.

There are only two choices waiting for them: either they can remain anonymous and live a life of hiding and fear, or they can take a chance and directly confront the World Government under her leadership, and at least live like human beings.

"you"

Ivankov quietly glanced at the person on the left. This was a man with his face covered in black ash and casually wrapped in a patched gray robe: Dragon, what should we do now?

Long, disguised as a slave, tilted his head slightly and looked at the woman named "Xiao Luo" next to him. He bit her lip hard and she didn't cry out in pain. She nodded solemnly: Weber knew very well that if Zefa hadn't come, he would have killed her. If you kill the opponent, you will kill him, but the current situation does not allow it.

What's more, Zefa is also Gabra's teacher. Regardless of his own reputation outside or Gabra's description, he is a navy worthy of respect.

"Give it back to him."

After the negotiation was completed, Long nodded slightly. Although Ivankov was also very annoyed, he had to do as he was told: "Then come with me."

"it is good"

"Protect Apple"

"We can't hide behind anymore, let's come together."

The men, women, and children who received the answer became impassioned one by one. They still vividly remembered the unanimous cry just now: Give me freedom or give me death.

Ta-ta, rustle, and chi-la, some of them were wearing clothes, some were without shoes, and the clothes were not covering their bodies. The scarred slaves were surrounding Ivankov in circles, circles, and circles.

"woo woo woo woo"

This scene was so exciting that Ivankov's eyes filled with tears, but she still had to swallow her tears: "Everyone, let's go."

Bang, bang, bang. I don’t know who started it first. The slaves surrounding Ivankov should not be “people”

In this way, people held each other's hands, and a belief called "firmness" began to gather.

Dong, Dong, Dong The men standing in the outermost circle took heavy steps. Although the women in the inner circle followed suit, they also straightened their bodies with large areas of exposed skin. The old people in the innermost circle also stood up one by one. With the help of the child, they stood up straight: Even if they die, they will still stand.

Click, click, click. Soon, the advancing team met the approaching navy soldiers.

These soldiers wearing military uniforms, leather boots, and holding weapons were aggressive one second, but became overwhelmed the next second, and some even had their eye circles turned red and almost shed tears.

Because these vicious slaves described by their superiors are clearly a group of human beings who can kill at will as long as they pull the trigger.

They can be ruthless when dealing with pirates, regardless of their pleas and cries for mercy, but it is too difficult to deal with these people.

Zefa, who was standing at the front of the team, saw it and felt the death-defying attitude of the people on the opposite side: Just as Marshal Kong said, if the "mastermind" in the middle is let go, the team named "Rebels" It will inevitably be born.

But crunch

Zefa clenched his fists tightly, his face full of sadness. The children in the circle looked at their eyes and saw that they were fearless.

Even if he can suppress all these people today, what about the future?

How many children who have been tortured by the Celestial Dragons will have this kind of gaze?

"We were wrong. We were wrong."

Sighing, Zefa reached out and took off the cloak of justice from his shoulders. He was not qualified to wear it in front of this group of people.

"What are you all doing?"

"Give me a gun and call those lowly slaves across the way. Hand over the Holy Lord Kamal, put your head in your hands, and kneel down."

Kaka, kaka. Under the scolding of the tall, muscular, short-haired man who came with Zefa, the soldiers reluctantly raised their muskets and swords.

"Brigadier General Doro, what are you doing?"

Zefa turned his head and his eyes were full of sternness. The man named Doluo grinned: "Of course it's to save Saint Kamal."

"I see that you are crazy about military exploits. Everyone deserves it. Stand at attention."

"Yes Yes"

The uniform movements were completed with the shouts of the soldiers, and the tense atmosphere completely disappeared.

"You, Zefa"

"Call me sir young man, put away your terrible greed."

"Yes, sir Zefa, what do you want to do? Do you want to let these slaves go?"

Facing the gloomy Doro, Zefa's eyes flashed with disappointment: "Please take a good look at the order, but everything is based on the safety of Saint Kamal."

Zefa, who dropped the sword and musket from his waist, raised his hand and started to take steps: "Are you here, Apple? I want to talk to you."

"Everyone please give way."

"April, you can't go out."

"The navy never keeps its word"

"Yes, they might be planning to take the hostages and kill us all. This is how my hometown was destroyed in the first place."

"Everyone, he is Zefa, the Zefa who has never even killed a pirate."

"Those who don't kill"

"Zefa"

Ivankov's shouting made the people who were blocking him let go. Long originally wanted to go out together, but Weber stepped forward first. Before leaving, he didn't forget to look back at him: Don't expose him.

Even though it was like facing a strong enemy with his friends, Long still had to nod. The other navy might not recognize him, but Zefa, a man who had a close relationship with his father, what if he recognized him?

Ivankov and Weber, who walked out of the circle, put knives on Kamal's neck, one on the left and one on the right: "Tell me your conditions."

"you"

As he got closer, Zefa discovered Ivankov's hidden aura. This woman is not weak. How did she get into the slaves? Did she have such a plan from the beginning?

Thinking of this possibility, Zefa's eyes lost a lot of sympathy: "You let him go, and I will let you go."

Knowing that Ivankov had been noticed, he did not pretend to be weak and said forcefully: "No, you come with us. When we are far away from here, he will hand it over to you."

"it is good."

"Sir Zefa, you can't"

"Shut up now I have the final say here"

Zefa, who readily agreed, turned around and shouted angrily at Doluo. Even if he was held accountable for this afterwards or even dismissed from his post, he would do this: He really couldn't do anything to these old, weak, sick and disabled people.

"I'd like to trouble you to prepare a medium-sized warship filled with supplies."

"Brigadier General Doro, go get ready."

"Yes"

Doluo's face turned red with anger, but he was helpless. Zefa was definitely capable of seizing the hostage from the other party.

But now that he is not moving, in the eyes of the soldiers, it becomes that Zefa is taking care of the safety of the Tianlong people.

"That bastard guy, don't even think about poisoning or drugging the food or tampering with the warship. We will feed him food and water. We also have several shipwrights here. Once we find a problem, he will be dead."

Ivankov scolded Dolo unceremoniously, and he could only give a vicious look in return, and then led some soldiers to leave quickly.

"Everyone is here, put down your weapons and retreat a hundred meters."

"Yes"

After the collective salute, nearly a thousand naval soldiers quickly retreated to both sides. The result could not have been better: none of them doubted whether the Tianlong people could be rescued, because the man who gave the order was named Zefa.

Wow, wow, wow, we took the cable car, arrived at the "G1 Branch" of the new world, and boarded the warship. The people who didn't see any pursuers after setting off for an hour were completely relieved.

"It's okay"

At the bow of the ship, Zefa, who had been raising his hands until now, spoke.

"Okay but you have to get to the boat and I'll throw him off."

Ivankov did not give Zefa a chance. She knew very well that her impeccable performance had made the other party want to arrest her.

"What exactly do you want?"

Zefa, whose thoughts had been penetrated, slowly put down his hands and stared seriously at the pupils of the person in front of him. He looked all the way, but found that he couldn't see through them at all.

"Power, status, wealth"

Ivankov slowly vomited out these things that most people longed for, even if there were other people around.

Zefa frowned: "No, with your strength and brains, there is no need to go to such trouble."

"Of course these are not me, no, they are not what we want. Everyone, tell Mr. Zefa what we need." Ivankov, who was smiling strangely, made a face and glanced around with his eyes:

"free"

The unanimous cry made Zefa suddenly realize, but he couldn't help but feel sad: "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"Mr. Zefa, do you think my smile looks good?"

"Hannah, don't go there"

"He's not a bad person"

The little girl, who was so hungry and skinny, ignored the dissuasion of others and walked straight to Zefa with the corners of her mouth raised.

""

Looking at the little girl's rather "forced" smile, Zefa opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. He didn't want to deceive the child, but he didn't want to say that her smile was too fake and made her sad.

"Mr. Zefa, I want to learn to laugh freely in the future, okay?"

Hannah, who knew that her smile was not pretty, had determination in her eyes, and Zefa, whose heart was tight, could no longer say any words of dissuasion, even if the freedom she wanted was based on the premise that she would be hunted down by the entire world government. Down.

"I understand, then go and laugh freely."

Zefa stretched out his palm and gently stroked Hannah's dry and dusty hair: "Your name is Hannah, right?"

"Well, Mr. Zefa, this is the name my mother got in exchange for a piece of bread. Doesn't it sound good?"

"Hey everyone, see you again."

Zefa, who covered his eyes, stepped lightly on the deck and left. Ivankov glanced at the Kamal in his hand, and then at Weber, who was staring closely at this place: "Later."

"Well, one day."

Weber nodded seriously. One day, he will take off this guy's head.

"go away"

Ivankov threw Kamal up high and kicked him hard on his fat ass. Kamal suddenly woke up after being stimulated: "No, no, no, don't kill me, don't kill me." ah"

A smell of urine floated in the wind, and Kamal, whose crotch was wet, turned into a parabola and fell in the direction of the boat. Seeing this scene, Zefa shook his head and picked him up casually.

Unexpectedly, before he could comfort him, this guy was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and fainted again. When he thought that the people their navy really protected were the same people like this, Zefa became angry and aggrieved. No, no!

Without even using an oar, Zefa punched the sea and left quickly with the force of the recoil: Thank you, Mr. Zefa

The sudden sound made Zefa, who looked up, once again see Hannah being lifted up and placed on the railing. She bowed seriously, and then tried her best to smile.

Obviously this smile is not pretty, but Zefa couldn't suppress the warmth in his heart: "You can't forget it."

"Then don't forget to say goodbye"

Zefa waved his hand and smiled. This is what he wants, should, but failed to protect.

"if"

After the boat that was bombarded by the roar flew away quickly, a firm color appeared in Zefa's eyes: If he is dismissed from his post because of this, then there is no need to hesitate anymore.

"Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop little Hannah, you are such a clever little girl"

After truly escaping from that hell on earth, Ivankov threw Hannah up into the air and said the words he had not said for a long time.

"cluck, cluck"

The light laughter floated away, and everyone around him smiled spontaneously. However, Weber jumped lightly and picked up Hannah: "Idiot, you want her to have broken bones all over her body."

"Hip-hop, hip-hop is not good, please be aware of it. Everyone, please allow me to introduce you ceremoniously."

Ivankov, who had completely recovered his true nature, came to Long's side very coquettishly. Her off-the-line movements did not have the same sense of holiness that she had on the Red Earth Continent.

"Let's talk about it later. We still have many, many things to do."

The dragon that interrupted Ivankov took off his gray robe and looked towards the end of the horizon. First, he conveyed peace to Reg, and then gathered the people who had escaped to discuss the future path: those who chose to go home would be sent back. , the same goes for those who want to remain anonymous. The last thing left behind is the "fire" that is enough to fight against the world government.

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