The pirates sat and forgot, and they really believed the nine truths and one lie.

The beastial power from the Sky Dragon Fruit turned Wendy into a creature similar to her mother, a creature covered with white wings and a huge body of nearly a hundred meters, appearing in front of the navy in the form of a Western dragon.

"Monster, there are such creatures on this island"

"Where's that kid Wendy?"

The two female navy women who had no fighting ability hugged each other in fear in front of the monster that suddenly appeared, trying to seek some sense of security from each other.

Yulong spread her wings, with a terrifying wingspan of nearly a hundred meters, covering the humans below in her shadow. Wendy was familiar with the power of this strange body.

But she didn't dare to make too many big moves, for fear of stepping on the navy sister under her feet. She had to make arrangements for the people on the island before leaving, because sooner or later she would have to come back.

"You guys go away, I'm going to Marijoa"

This monster could actually speak, and its voice was quite familiar to the navy. Soon, a smart guy finally recognized that the feather dragon in front of him was definitely Wendy transformed.

Could it be the legendary mythical beast devil fruit? Wendy is such a lucky child. She has a good brother who is regarded as an alien by the celestial dragons, and she has such strength herself. This sea will never be able to imprison her. Sooner or later, the girl will leave the place where she was born and rush to her own new world.

Wendy used her fruit ability to sense the direction conveyed by the Musgard Holy Life Card. The location of the holy land Marijoa had been marked for her, and it was time to leave.

She flapped her wings to drive her huge body upwards, and her affinity with the sky became even stronger as she transformed into a feathered dragon. It was as if she was in a sea of ​​energy, continuously accumulating strength for her dragon body.

After a while of getting familiar with the flying ability, Yulong flew towards the holy land of the God Clan. During the flight, Wendy directly entered the fast lane. She could not feel the obstruction of the air at all. The flying speed became faster and faster. In the end, she could fly across a thousand miles with just a flap of her wings.

The navy who saw all this looked at each other in confusion, and were stunned for a long time before they remembered to report to the navy headquarters, saying that a user with the ability of the mythical beast fruit would soon go to the holy land Marijoa to rob the execution ground, and also reminded Admiral Kaihu to pay attention to changes in the situation.

The camera turned and focused on the holy land of Marijoa in memory. At this moment, the sun was about to set, and there were beautiful red clouds in the sky. Street lights were lit one after another on the ground, and surrounded by torches, an execution platform was erected in the ancestral land of the Celestial Dragons.

Most of the world's nobles chose to live in the Sabaody Archipelago. They stayed for a few months just to witness today's show, a celestial dragon being publicly executed. This kind of big event must not be missed, as it would give them enough to brag about to their friends or children in the future.

CP0 and CP9, one in white suit and the other in black suit, maintained the basic order on the scene. The world nobles could talk but were not to make loud noises. This group of carnivorous classes whispered to each other, discussing Musgarud Saint who was to be executed today.

The other party had left footprints on the sea and appeared in newspapers. He was once rescued by Princess Otohime. He called for the liberation of slaves and racial equality with a mermaid, and restored all the slaves under his control to freedom.

He also secretly urged his fellow tribesmen to follow the example of Saint Don Quixote de Musgard and set the slaves free. However, the results were not significant but there was no progress at all.

The Don Quixote celestial dragons of the same lineage as him only cursed or rolled their eyes at this relative. Father Musgarud Saint did not let go of the slaves in his hands, so why should other celestial dragons free their slaves? They should just take care of their own business!

After Princess Otohime was assassinated, the grief-stricken Musgard Saint stopped all external actions. He finally realized that it was futile for him to do so. If racial equality could be achieved by talking, the Celestial Dragons would have died a hundred million times.

The real world is not subject to will. Few people will really listen to what you say. In this sea of ​​the survival of the fittest, you can only convey your ideas to others by force.

Musgarud Saint's fate today was destined from the beginning. The Knights of God did not like Celestial Dragons like him, and the Five Elders did not like Celestial Dragons with brains. He was an object of common hatred among his own people, and it was just a matter of time before he died sooner or later.

The time of execution is approaching. The mysterious Knights of God and Musgarud Saint slowly appear from the elevator. The prisoner's uniform has been stained with blood. The man looks listless and is still hanging on.

Just before they were about to hang him, the Celestial Dragons' whips still fell on the man from time to time, torturing their fellow species with physical pain, trying to make this kind alien's life a living hell. The Saint Charlos family was the main target of the violence.

A female member of the Knights of God beside him asked as usual: "Do you have any last words?"

Saint Musgarud raised his head and glanced below the execution platform. At this time, he no longer had the strength to speak. He just searched for a familiar figure in the crowd.

The man saw the navy flag. A high-ranking navy officer who looked like a fishman was standing in the front, with several fishman colleagues behind him. The human navy was reporting to each other with their heads down because of a Den Den Mushi call from outside, which had something important to tell the admiral.

The Celestial Dragons and the Merfolk looked into each other's eyes, and both sides understood the meaning of each other's eyes. Musgarud Saint hoped that his friends would not do anything stupid. Once they robbed the execution ground in the holy land of Marijoa, it would be a slap in the face of the Celestial Dragons and the Five Elders. The relationship that the Merfolk had worked so hard to establish with the Navy would be completely ruined because of his reckless action.

However, the high-ranking official of the merman tribe did not think so. He brought the team here today, partly because of his own impulse, and a larger part was directly instructed by the acting marshal of the navy.

The navy is no longer the navy of the past. Now that there is a bigger stage, it is necessary to express its own opinions. The life of being a dog wagging its tail is too uncomfortable. The new navy wants to try being a human being.

The person who was about to be executed just shook his head helplessly. Musgarud Saint did not want to implicate more innocent people because of his own life. Using one person's life to protect the future of Mermaid Island was not only worthier than a sale, but also a way to repay Princess Otohime for her rebirth.

The time of execution has come. The executioner puts the rope around Saint Musgarud's neck, and then the slave turns the rocker. The rope will continue to tighten upwards, compressing the prisoner's throat, allowing less and less air to enter, and slowly suffocating him.

The death process will be extremely slow, and the victim will have a strong sense of death until his neck is completely broken. Only then will the person being hanged truly die.