Pirate Journalist

Chapter 165 Deep Sea Exile
bang.

The battle continues.

Only now, it's not a battle between Murphy and Whitebeard.

Instead, the two parties are working together to exterminate the slave traders and those pirates who do all kinds of evil.

After all, the matter between Murphy and Whitebeard has come to an end, and these criminals must be dealt with now.

With the cooperation of these two parties, no one can escape from Murloc Island.

not a single one.

Whenever someone approaches the outer bubble with ecstasy, a small stone will fly out from the inside and bounce to the forehead.

If it is light, it will be stunned, and if it is heavy, it will be killed directly.

"I said to be gentle, these shadows are just right for use! Hehehe!" Moria said to Murphy with a smile while collecting the shadows.

However, no matter how you listen to that laughter, there is a hint of guilty conscience.

After seeing Murphy's performance against White Beard, Moria had a bad feeling in his heart. Although the competition items were closely related to his ability and he was very good at, for some reason, he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

Murphy narrowed his eyes and glanced at Moria, and said, "Do you want to go back on your word? It's too late to go back on it now! At most, you'll just be ridiculed by the people in the sea."

"Fart, how could I go back on my word!" Moriah suddenly looked annoyed, as if what Murphy said was insulting him.

"Well... that's good." Murphy nodded, and shot the last stone out of his hand.

Then, another handful of pebbles was handed over.

Murphy tilted his head and looked at the person who handed the stones, which was Shelley. He couldn't help but said, "You are still as courageous as ever, you were very dangerous just now, do you know that?"

From the fact that Shelley often went to the Chambord Islands alone, it can be seen that this guy is weak and weak, but he is very courageous.

But now that the battlefield was full of blood, she looked around curiously, and handed Murphy a 'bullet' from time to time.

"I'm not as courageous as you, but what you're facing is Whitebeard!" Shelley circled around Murphy with some surprise on her face: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful now."

"Well... That's why I have a certain degree of confidence to stand opposite White Beard, but you..." Murphy spread his hands, and said helplessly: "If you don't change after repeated admonitions, be careful that you will suffer bad one day."

During the two years they stayed in the Chambord Islands, the two met several times, so now there is no sense of strangeness that they haven't seen for many years.

"Hmph, no, now that Murloc Island is covered by white beards, let's see who dares to bully us." Shelley waved her small fist vigorously and said angrily.

Murphy glanced around, the chaos here far exceeded his expectations.

In the past one or two years, the situation on Fishman Island should be very difficult.

In the future, it will definitely be a lot better to have a white beard. However, the external pressure is reduced, and the internal problems are easily exposed.

"I hope so..." Murphy nodded and said.

Under the overwhelming strength, the battles everywhere subsided quickly.

After a while, rows of tied slave traders and pirates appeared in the square.

These people wailed with desperate expressions on their faces. They all knew that life and death depended on Neptune's thoughts.

However, they could never believe that a murloc would spare humans.

After all, they have always regarded murlocs as goods, so naturally they would not expect Neptune to treat them as life.

However, Neptune's face was solemn, and he did not give the order to kill decisively, but seemed hesitant.

On the one hand, he felt that these human beings deserved to die, and on the other hand, he was worried that killing these people would arouse the resentment of more human beings.

This hesitant appearance caught the attention of the slave traders and gave them hope.

"We dare not again! Lord Neptune!"

"If I want to take up the idea of ​​Murloc Island in the future, let me turn into algae in the deep sea!"

"From now on, we will be the bridge between humans and murlocs!"

Various begging voices sounded, making Neptune hesitate even more.

Murphy watched all this silently. If Neptune really agreed, it would be a big mistake.

It is definitely impossible for these people to repent. At that time, they will at most fear Whitebeard's prestige, change from being upright to secretly capturing slaves, and the fishman island will be unlucky in the end.

However, he was not prepared to intervene, after all, this was already an internal matter of Murloc Island.

Similarly, White Beard was watching from the sidelines. Although this place was counted as his territory, he had no plans to interfere with Neptune.

however……

"Hey hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee You, the king of the Murloc Island, just need to drive them out of the Murloc Island and destroy their ships, and this matter will be settled."

Moria didn't think about it that much. He had some shadows of former enemies in his hands, but not many.

It is often not enough in normal battles, and if you always use the shadows of your subordinates, it is not very appropriate, and it is too easy to cause accidents.

And now the rows of sinners are all ready-made shadow providers, so don't let them go for nothing.

Moriah just made a random suggestion, however, this suggestion made Neptune's eyes light up.

Such an approach is really good!
Neither killed these humans, but punished them severely.

Destroy the ship and it will be difficult for them to go to the ground.

After they couldn't see the sun, the idea of ​​letting them go directly to the ground was reduced to a minimum.

Then drive them out of the Fishman Island, then these people can only rely on various bubbles to survive in the deep sea.

In this way, it is equivalent to permanently exiling these people in the deep sea.

Unless one day these people can regain their shadows and ships, the endless darkness will keep these sinners imprisoned like a cage.

This kind of punishment is undoubtedly more cruel and appropriate than killing them directly.

As for whether Moriah will return the shadows to these sinners, Neptune is quite at ease.

Firstly, in the battle just now, Moriah also helped capture the slave trader, so Neptune still had a good impression of the great pirate.

Secondly, Moria needs shadows to enhance his combat effectiveness, so how could he let those shadows go if nothing happened.

"Let's do it like this!" Neptune clapped his hands, finalizing the matter.

Hearing Neptune's decision, the expressions of the sinners in the square changed drastically.

Clearly, they also understand how this decision will lead to their lives.

"No! You will destroy the friendship between humans and murlocs!"

"Help! I don't want to live like this!"

Unfortunately, no one responded to the wailing.

No, one person responded.

"Hey hee hee hee hee hee hee!" Moria walked towards the square with scissors in hand and a gloomy smile.

The speed was very fast, and after a while, all the sinners in the square passed out because their shadows were cut.

"Destroy their ship, then throw them out, and finally leave them food and some bubbles for a few days, and don't worry about the rest!"

Groups of Dragon Palace soldiers walked to the square and dragged these unconscious humans out.

After the square was cleared, Neptune finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Murphy glanced at Moria, then walked up to Neptune and Whitebeard, and said, "I have a bet with Moria, and since it's the right time, I invite you to be witnesses."

(End of this chapter)