Peace of the Pirate

At night, in the study, Hugh Mills stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, looking at the moonlight in the sky and saying nothing.Mobile terminal m..

Behind him, there were two people standing with their heads bowed respectfully.

Taking a deep breath, Hugh Mills turned back, looked at the two reserved people, and shook his head helplessly: "You two, raise your heads. I have said it many times, you don't need to be like this in front of me."

"Master, this gift cannot be invalidated." Prussia raised his head, somewhat disapproving of Hugh Mills' words.

The other one also raised his head, but he had a face similar to Prussia, but his voice was louder: "Master, don't persuade me, we are used to it."

Hugh Mills sighed: "It's really hard on you two brothers."

Prussia smiled: "What's the trouble? Our brothers are so happy."

Charles was also cheerful: "Yes, you know that our hometown is under the protection of the master, so it is not a big deal to let our two brothers die."

"Talk nonsense again." Glaring at Charles who was talking nonsense, Hugh Mills changed the topic: "Charles, what did Radelaide do all afternoon."

Charles didn't take it seriously after being reprimanded. Instead, he was very happy: "Back to the master, the young master stayed in the study all afternoon. He came out near the evening, ate something briefly, and went back to the bedroom."

After listening, Hugh Mills frowned. According to his opinion, his son shouldn't have reacted like this. Whether he was arguing with him or anything else, it shouldn't be so plain.

"Master, do you want me to tell the young master the whole truth? The young master now is too much like the lady and has a kind heart. It is not good to hide it from him all the time. After all, the young master has done nothing wrong." Prussia on the side was a little soft-hearted. He is the person who best understands Qin Ping's feelings, and he can't help but want to ask for mercy.

After coming back to his senses, Hugh Mills glanced at Pruss displeasedly: "Hmph, don't use Illya to plead for that brat, he has made a huge mistake."

"It's okay to secretly rescue a few slaves and use them as subordinates, but you still want to hide it from me. Well, you can hide it from me. I can pretend that I don't know anything. But that kid has no idea what his subordinates are thinking. It just happened that he was exposed in front of outsiders.”

"Hmph, this brat always does things so rough." The more he spoke, the angrier he became. Hugh Mills began to hate iron: "It was the same when he suddenly went to sea. It almost caused a big accident. This time I must let him take care of himself." A long memory will make him realize that he must be more cautious when doing things in the future."

After saying that, Hugh Mills was still somewhat appreciative: "However, that brat has a good taste. Whether it's the one named Dean or these three female slaves, although their strength is a bit lacking, their loyalty is good." .”

Prussia and Charles looked at each other, happy and feeling pity for the young master who was kept in the dark.

Just mentioning going to sea, Charles' eyes were sharp: "Master, have you found out the identity of the murderer?"

With a gloomy look in his eyes, Hugh Mills said: "All my forces outside have been dispatched. Although there are no clues, I will do the opposite. As long as the whereabouts can be confirmed and eliminated during that period, there are still suspicions. There are only three left that are difficult to identify.”

His eyes lit up, and Charles couldn't help but lick his lips, feeling a little excited: "Master, since there are only three families, it's not good to just wipe them out one by one."

Prussia slapped his brother on the head angrily: "I have told you many times to use your brain. My power is underground and cannot be exposed easily, and those three families are not easy to mess with. "

Hugh Mills nodded and said: "Yes, the remaining three families are not small. They are the strongest supernova of this generation of pirates, the red-haired Shanks.

Lord of the North Sea, Smoker Family,

And the strongest man in the sea today, Whitebeard, Edward Newgate. "

"Hiss." Upon hearing these names, Charles took a breath and said a little sarcastically: "You should really calm down."

No matter how arrogant he is, he still knows what the owners of these three names represent. Rolling his eyes, Charles said: "How about we find the softest persimmon and try it."

"I think that Smokey is pretty cool."

It was rare that he was willing to use his brain... He glanced at his brother. This time Prussia didn't speak, because he thought the suggestion was not bad.

Hugh Mills turned around again and looked at the full moon in the sky, neither agreeing nor rejecting: "Let's wait, it's not urgent yet."

……

Marking the newly arrived slaves with the hoof mark of the Draco is also one of the tasks of the arena staff. After all of them are marked, these slaves will be sent to their living quarters, or cells.

Unless they die, this is where they will stay.

"boom!"

The door of the cell was tightly closed, and the guard lowered his head to lock it. After a thin sound, the five miserable slaves were completely locked inside. They could only lie on the ground, with blood and clothes sticking to the wounds. They are unbearable.

"Move forward."

This is already the third cell, and there are only four human slaves left. Under the push of the guards, they can only endure the pain and continue to move forward. The deeper they go inside, the darker and colder the situation becomes. More serious.

The guard stopped in front of the penultimate cell. When he heard the movement outside, the two slaves inside raised their heads. Their faces were pale and they were so hungry that they were only skin and bones. At first glance, they looked like two dead people. .

The guard's eyes scanned the remaining four slaves. After a long time, he pointed at the other three and ordered loudly: "You three, get in here."

The three slaves were let in, and when the iron door was closed again, the last slave began to walk towards his cell.

In the dim corridor, lighting relies entirely on lights, but compared to the long corridor, the number of lights seems a bit sparse. By the time the last cell against the wall is reached, it is almost invisible.

As usual, the cell door was opened. The guard looked into the eyes of the last slave. He was silent for a while, raised his head, and motioned for him to go in.

After squinting his eyes, a hint of sneer flashed across the slave's fair face, and then he got into the cell obediently and sat comfortably on the ground.

The guard who locked the door and finished his work did not leave in a hurry. He pressed his face against the railing and took a deep look inside.

then,

With a clang, the guard left.

The slave sitting alone in the cell looked at the things on the ground, silent, the smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger, and his expression became more and more crazy.

He bent down and reached out his hands. The ill-fitting clothes were inevitably lifted up by this action, exposing a small part of his back.

It is precisely because of this that a corner of an old celestial dragon's hoof mark was revealed.

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