Chapter 300

The brightly lit Lantil City.

Due to Demiurge's arrangements, Momotu and Flying Squirrel had already moved into the embassy set up by Ainz Urgon.

As for the other naval soldiers, Demiurge directly left them on the pier under the pretext of insufficient expenses.

Of course, it's not that Momotu didn't think about paying to bring the remaining navy soldiers into Rantel City.

It's just that in the face of Demiurge's coercion, there is another hotel that dares to entertain the navy and his party.

The navy is not a pirate, and the store does not accept it. Momotu can't put a knife on the neck of the innkeeper.

……

"General Gion." The flying squirrel came in from the door.

Taotu turned around and came back from the window. Taotu's face was as gloomy as the current weather.

Not just because of a move by Demiurge.

Also because of that lifeless murloc pirate.

……

"General Gion, I don't know what this is?" Demiurge looked at Aaron who was tied in the middle by the navy with interest.

To be honest, Demiurge was really confused about this murloc escorted by the navy.

"Shalltear Bradfren asked us to beg for this pirate two years ago, but because the large submarine prison had not been repaired at that time and the data was missing, we only found this prisoner recently." Tao Rabbit said coldly. It was like a robot speaking according to the programmed tone.

"Oh, that's really troublesome General Gion."

Momotu looked at the smile on Demiurge's face, and always felt that the smile on Demiurge's face was more or less a mockery from himself and others.

Indeed, how could Demiurge not see through such an obvious move by the navy.

However, Demiurge was a little curious about Shalltear's naming of this murloc.

After all, in Demiurge's view, this murloc was nothing but garbage, and there was nothing to draw attention to, yet Shalltear could actually value such a piece of garbage.

But Demiurge couldn't help but look at Aaron more.

"Human." Aaron stared fiercely at Demiurge.

The clogged cloth in Aaron's mouth has been torn up and swallowed by Aaron with his sharp teeth. It has to be said that the most powerful part of the shark murloc lies in their bite force.

Hearing Aaron's voice, the flying squirrel took a step and appeared beside Aaron, just as he was about to close Aaron's mouth again.

"Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel, since this is a gift from your navy to Lord Shalltear, I really want to hear what this murloc wants to say?"

Demiurge's palm was firmly grasped on the arm of the flying squirrel, with a faint smile on his face, he said gently.

Seeing Demiurge's actions, Momotu's expression changed slightly involuntarily.

From Demiurge's speed just now, it can be seen that the man in front of him who always has a smile on his face is a strong man.

Momotu became more and more wary of Shalltear Bradfrenn.

From Sebastian to Brook, Yusuke, and now this Demiurge.

There are really more and more unknown and unknown strongmen emerging from the Shalltear Pirates, almost like the spokespersons of many powerful forces.

Compared to Momotu, the flying squirrel whose arm was tightly held by Demiurge felt the horror of Demiurge's strength more clearly.

The flying squirrel felt as if his arm was being held by an arm made of steel.

Although this arm was not as thick as his own, the constant pain in the place where his arm was being held fully demonstrated the strength of this man.

"Ho Ho Ho, humans." Aaron's pupils looked at the flying squirrel and Demiurge in front of him, and laughed wildly. "I'm really more and more interested in that Brad Fren named Xia."

Along with Aaron's big mouth, Aaron's saliva splashed onto Demiurge's suit.

A trace of disgust flashed in Demiurge's eyes, and in the bottom of Demiurge's heart, this murloc had already been sentenced to death.

Not all lowly creatures can be contaminated with one's own clothes.

The flying squirrel let go of his arm, allowing Demiurge and Aaron to make contact.

"Then Mr. Murloc, can you tell me now, what is the relationship between you and Lord Shalltear?" The smile on Demiurge's face became hotter and hotter. He wanted to kill Aaron.

"How do I know..." Aaron grinned, "Maybe your master has taken a fancy to me and wants to be ridden by me. After all, the blood of the murlocs is unknown to you humans." How much higher is it!"

Aaron didn't feel that he had become a prisoner.

Whether it was defeated by the yellow monkey in the Sun Pirates and captured into the large submarine prison or later defeated by Luffy.

In the view of Aaron, an extreme racist, the murlocs are the real masters of this world, and humans have no right to occupy these lands under the sun.

All of these should belong to the great murlocs, and human beings will be the slaves of the murlocs, or food.

After experiencing the torture of the large submarine prison, Aaron became even more extreme.

"Really?" The smile on Demiurge's face was like a blooming flower.

What Aaron said just now, Demiurge has already sentenced Aaron to death. Of course, in the hands of Demiurge, death is not that simple.

"Admiral Gion, is this a gift from your navy to Lord Shalltear?" Demiurge asked Momotu, turning his head.

When Aaron said those words, Taotu already knew that the situation was not good.

But Taotu had already said before that Aaron was a gift from the navy to Shalltear, so how could he change his words now.

"This one……"

"Minister Demiurge." Flying Squirrel said before Taotu. "This pirate was sent by our navy at the request of His Excellency Shalltear, and our navy is only meeting His Excellency Shalltear's request."

"Then, the ownership of this murloc is now in the hands of Shalltear-sama?"

"Of course, Minister Demiurge, when we landed on Gaya Island, this pirate was considered to be in the hands of Your Excellency Shalltear." Flying Squirrel said neither humble nor overbearing, expressing the navy's attitude clearly. clear.

"That would be the best." Demiurge said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Demiurge's arm passed directly through Aaron's abdomen.

"Brooke took this murloc down and skinned him. Of course, I don't want to see him die too comfortably, understand?" Demiurge said to Brook, wiping the blood on his hands.

"It's Lord Demiurge." Brook walked up and dragged Aaron down backwards.

"Then, Admiral Gion, I was the one to be rude. Please, Shalltear-sama has already prepared a resting place for you and Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel. As for the rest of the navy, I will trouble them to stay on the warship." Demiurge didn't look like he wanted to do anything just now.

(End of this chapter)

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