One Piece: The Eternal Flame

The mermaid who managed to escape to call for help saw the sister hiding behind the murloc at a glance. Her eyes lit up and she swam there immediately, "Flya, as long as you are all right!"

The mermaid named Freya nodded, her voice still choked up, "It's okay, they saved us."

"When I ran away, I happened to meet His Majesty the King on patrol." The mermaid explained, "Why are there so many murlocs here?"

The murlocs and mermaids on the island live separately, and it is rare that so many murlocs come to the mermaid bay.

"What's going on? Why are you here, navy?" The tall mermaid, the current King Triton of the Dragon Palace Kingdom, slammed his staff on the coral ground with a bang, and the Sea King Army behind him also aimed their spears at the few humans here.

But something even more unbelievable happened. The murlocs all stood in front of the spears and firmly guarded the humans behind them. It seemed that they would resist if the Neptune Army wanted to attack.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to speak slowly about this matter." A whale-shark man narrated the matter from beginning to end.

Gray casually sat on the ground, clutching his growling stomach, his eyes blatantly distracted without focusing.

He remembered many forgotten things in the Chambord Islands, but before that he was only concerned about running for his life and had no time to sort out and digest them.

So now, during the time Teutonic explained, he began to sort out his memory.

A large number of memories poured into his brain, making him unable to tell which is reality and which is false for a while.

"Would you like some clams and cake, please?"

Freya, who had the same blue-green long hair as Bibo, swam to the coral where Gray was, holding a large shell plate in her hand, which contained the special cakes and clams of Murloc Island.

The mermaid's voice is as beautiful as in the legend. She smiled slightly and said, "Because your stomach is growling."

With his consciousness withdrawn from his memory, Gray came back to his senses and looked at Freya.

The color of the mermaid's long hair is very special, light blue-green, mixed with a cold feeling.

Gray tilted his head and thought about it. In nature, only waters as clear as spring water can reflect such brilliant colors. No wonder the group of pirates wanted to catch them.

They are as beautiful as if they appeared from a fairy tale.

Gray stared at Freya for a long time, although he himself was thinking of some irrelevant compliments and emotions, but staring at a lady for a long time was indeed a rude and misleading behavior.

Freya put the shell within Gray's reach, and then nimbly drilled into the sea. When she reappeared, she had come to the reef far away from Gray, leaning against her friend.

"Ah, I'm so sorry." Gray rubbed his hair. He was really hungry, so he picked up a piece of delicate cake and took a big bite.

The taste is unexpectedly delicious. Although he is not picky eater, his enthusiasm for sweets is as much as that of meat. After all, life is bitter and sweet, and there are always other ways to make it sweeter.

"So this human saved you?" King Triton looked at Gray.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, it's just that this young man seems a little thin. It's impossible for him to burn down several auction houses in Chambord and escape with so many slaves.

But these murlocs and mermaids all said so, and if he didn't believe it, it would be narrow-minded of him.

The benefactor of Fishman Island who saved his people, Terry stepped forward. He was too tall, and Gray sat on the ground again, so he could only bend down, and finally twisted his waist with a loud bang.

There was another flurry of activity for a while, Gray ate all the food on the plate, hiccupped, and thanked Freya.

The latter kept staring at this side, scared by Gray's thank you, and hid behind his friend, his face protruding from behind his shoulder was flushed.

"It's really rude." Triton coughed a few times, trying to regain his majesty as a king. He said to Gray: "May I ask why you took the risk to save us."

Many human beings take murlocs as fish for granted. Triton knows that when Gray burns down the auction house, it means that he is against the nobles behind the auction house, the Celestial Dragons—countless capital. Is there any benefit to this young man?

"If I have to find a reason, it's probably because I don't like it. It happened that there was a Tianlong man who was talking about slaves, dogs and other things in front of me at that time. He was annoyed and burned several auction houses. Anyway, they can't beat me."

"Heaven, Tianlong people?" Triton widened his eyes, and heard Gray continue to complain.

"I was just upset, he was ugly, really."

"So, so what did you do to that Celestial Dragon?" In Triton's eyes, Gray was no longer a thin boy. He was now a time bomb that was counting down and would explode with a bang at some point.

"Of course I killed him. I want to be a pirate. How can I be afraid of a mere dragon!"

The time bomb exploded with a bang.

Triton knew the status of the Celestial Dragons in the world, they were the gods of this world, and any Celestial Dragon could overturn the entire Murloc Island by stomping their feet.

To keep such a person on Murloc Island is to bring disaster to Murloc Island.

Triton clenched the scepter in his hand, and wanted to speak to drive the group of humans away, but he couldn't get out of his mouth.

The benefactor who redeemed the people and the demon who brought the disaster turned out to be the same person. If he opened his mouth, it would be tantamount to revenge.

"I'm going to the New World right away, and I hope His Majesty the King can prepare some supplies for me for the sake of saving so many people." Gray said, "Because the time is short, I hope you can get ready as soon as possible."

"Not as the benefactor of the Fishman Island, I hope you can rest in the Fishman Island for a few days before leaving." Triton finally made a decision. If he doesn't ask to stay at this time, then what is the difference between them and those slave traders.

Even the king of Murloc Island stood on the side of Tianlongren, instead of thanking the benefactor who saved the Murloc, he wanted to drive him away instead.

Isn't this giving up on yourself?

"Thank you, but I'm really in a hurry." Gray was fully aware of the king's concerns. He smiled and said, "Ah, when preparing the supplies, remember to bring me some more cake or something, hahaha, it's quite delicious."

"Do you want to leave alone?" Someone asked.