Chapter 21 Celestial Dragons and Heavenly Gold

Deepfinger, the nominal father of Jiana’s predecessor.

From the outside, it seems to be in the prime of life, but in fact it is about to enter the old age.

And just a son like Dipu Jiana.

It’s old and good, so everything is precious on weekdays.

Because of his age, Fergus has a higher seniority in Celestial Dragons and has a certain prestige.

Under the glass hood, he wore gold-rimmed glasses and watched Jiana come back safe and sound. His eyes were relaxed, but his tone was harsh: “You have been in the Nether for too long. Frequent contact with those filthy species will only have Lose your identity.”


“understood.”

Jiana yawned and dealt with listlessly.

Passed by him and entered the city gate.

“My way, I’m so tired, I need a rest! If you have anything, I’ll talk about it tomorrow.”

Deepfigues looked irritated, and he didn’t want to be too harsh. After all, he was such a lone seedling.

Stepping into the long porch, the environment inside the city leaps out into the field of vision.

All the houses are neat and tidy, arranged in an orderly manner…

This is just the activity area of ​​Celestial Dragons, not the place of residence.



It feels like there is no smoke or fire…it can’t be called a paradise, it can only be called almost spotless.

Obviously different from the outside world.

Going further in, you will find the courtyards of individual mansions.

Everywhere is guarded by knights wearing silver helmets. They are an army specially driven by Celestial Dragons.

“Jiana, haven’t seen you for a long time…”

On the way, I met a young girl who was the same age as Jiana and had some familiar faces. The latter greeted her.

She was holding a few chains in her hands.

The other end of the chain was tied in front of him, and several women with numb faces lying on their feet were like pets.

They were ragged and scarred.

Judging from the five senses, being alive seems to be a kind of pain, no different from a walking dead.

The smile on the Celestial Dragons girl’s face formed a sharp contrast with these slaves.

“Go out and wander around.”

Jiana retracted his gaze and said lightly.

He remembered that this girl was called Irene.

“What’s good out there, there are all these guys who make people see it and make them nauseous!” Irene’s eyes showed deep disgust, and she waved the whip in her hand and directly whipped several slaves. Taking advantage of the momentum, he pulled the chain hard and indifferently cursed: “Hey, you rubbish, when you saw my friends, why didn’t you tell me? It’s embarrassing to me!”

The whip head left a clear blood mark on the backs of several women, strangling the metal of their necks, as if strangling them to death, unable to breathe.

However, no one snorted, because that would only make the master hate themselves even more, they… are used to it.

Do not cry or cry.

One after another, they got up with difficulty and saluted Jiana and his father.

“Replacement…”

Jiana looked at Irene, who was pretty sweet, and laughed.

Under such a good skin, there is an extremely cruel poison, Sasori’s heart… After all, he grew up in the environment of Celestial Dragons, and he is indifferent to all race lives except his compatriots. This is the characteristic of Celestial Dragons.

Although Jiana himself is Celestial Dragons now, this kind of perception still makes him a little uncomfortable.

Human nature is a bit twisted.

“The previous slaves were of no use at all, and they died after playing.”

Irene replied.

“Haha… let’s go now.”


Jiana didn’t say much, waved her hand, and left.

Really returning to the Holy Land, seeing the familiar atmosphere and scene, the memories of the predecessor like water began to emerge one by one.

Although in the same world, Celestial Dragons likes to call the outside “the lower realm”.

Moreover, Celestial Dragons has a strong sense of collective honor. No one is allowed to do things that violate Celestial Dragons’ dignity. Take Doflamingo as an example.

His father voluntarily gave up his identity, and when he regretted wanting to return to Mariejois, he was no longer accepted by Celestial Dragons.

Including later, Doflamingo even took his father’s first level, explaining in person that when he left the Holy Land, his father had nothing to do with him and his younger brother. He wanted to return to the big family of Celestial Dragons, but it had no effect.

They…have not been recognized.

Because, when their family left, it was considered a kind of disrespect to Celestial Dragons themselves!

Deserves to end up like this!

From this point, it is not difficult to see why Jiana does not want to be monitored by the government.

Maybe once something extraordinary is made, it will attract criticism from other Celestial Dragons.

“Fortunately, I have a mirror card in hand…”

At this point, Jiana smiled softly.

For him, there is no pressure.

After a long while, returning home, Jiana went straight into her luxurious and spacious bedroom, pretending to rest in a palace-like bedroom.

The furnishings and supplies in the house are precious things at first glance, and some of them are from the “gold in the sky.”

Heavenly gold is not all gold and silver treasures. In fact, more are materials unique or special products of each island country.

There are various strange-shaped objects on the surrounding shelves. According to memory, these are all instruments of torture… This predecessor of my own is exactly the same as the Irene I just met.

He prefers to abuse slaves for pleasure, and pursues the pleasure of being aloof and dominating life.

“Fuck… I did pervert like this before…”

Jiana threw a torture device from her hand in disgust, and got goose bumps all over her body.

slave…

Thinking of slaves, Jiana remembered that she seemed to have some pets and was locked up in a small black house.

The little black house is, in a sense, a ‘doghouse’.

It is a cell dedicated to the imprisonment of Celestial Dragons slaves.

Some good slaves will be taken to the house and serve as entourages, while some may end up in prison.

Many of them are guilt-wearers themselves.

He asked someone to tidy up and threw away all the tatters…looked at it affecting the mood.

During the period, I also wandered around the whole building, wanting to see if there are any treasures to collect.

He really found it.

It’s in the kitchen!

System: Congratulations to Host for discovering the special spices of Alabasta. Do you want to collect them?

“collect!”

This thing should be one of the list of heavenly gold.

System: Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a skill card, [Rurouni Kenshin-Flying Imperial Sword Flow]!

“Kendo…”

Jiana heard the sound and narrowed his eyes.

After using the skill card, many pictures flashed through my head like a revolving lantern.

He witnessed the death of his parents due to cholera, saw that he was rescued by a man in the process of being transported by human traffickers, practiced diligently, went to Kyoto, became a reformer, and began to assassinate shogunate officials.

After a long time, Jiana let out a suffocating breath, and said like a mosquito: “Drawing a sword, Jianxin Feicun.”

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