I don't want to be a general, I choose Buddhism

"But that's right, maybe this is the price in exchange for this terrifying combat power?"

At this point, Corazon felt that it was reasonable.

Perhaps for an ancient existence that can give combat power equivalent to that of a general at any time, breaking into the holy land of Mary Joya is actually not a big deal.

However, this is undoubtedly an extremely difficult task for Corazon.

Thinking of this, Corazon couldn't help laughing wryly, half weeping, half helpless.

But Tiger watched Corazon's series of natural expression changes, and couldn't help asking. "Do you want to come with me to save Master Xuquan?"

"Go!" Corazon gritted his teeth and replied, and then asked. "Any concrete plans?"

"Have!"

Fisher Tiger nodded and said.

"Actually, the reason why I became a slave of the Celestial Dragons was voluntary. Apart from being an explorer who wanted to know what a slave is like out of curiosity, I also wanted to take the opportunity to rescue the rest of the murlocs who had been reduced to slavery. "

"So, before I escaped, I had secretly made an agreement with many of my compatriots. At that time, they will organize the rest of the slaves to cause a riot, and they will rush out of Marie Gioia together with internal and external cooperation."

"In addition, the master of the Xuquan organization also reminded me that I must act according to the plan, and choose a good day, and follow my inner thoughts to boldly challenge."

"However, there are currently two problems that must be solved. First: control the bubble cable car port, which will be the only solution for large-scale people to leave the holy land of Mariejoia;"

"Second, and the most troublesome point..."

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Chapter 1: The Three Boya Sisters

"Second, and the most troublesome part, is the need to cause chaos in the holy land of Maryjoa, and attract those CP0 members to protect the Tianlong people, otherwise, under the attack of CP0 members, it is impossible for the slaves to rush out of the holy land of Maryjoa Ya."

Fisher Tiger said with a distressed look.

"It's just that I've stayed in the holy land of Maryjoa for so long, and I haven't had a chance to confirm where the Tianlong people live. Otherwise, I can set a fire there."

Hearing this, Corazon has already confirmed that his task is to cooperate with Fisher Tiger in front of him.

"I know where the Tianlong people live." Corazon raised his hand and replied helplessly.

"Huh? You know? This is one of the major secrets of the world government, and outsiders don't know it at all." Fisher Tiger said in disbelief.

……

Corazon.

For outsiders, it may be one of the major secrets of the world government, and even the general high-level navy is not qualified to know.

But can Corazon know where his former home is?

"Don't worry, I know almost the terrain of the entire Holy Land Mariejoa." Corazon replied.

"If that's the case, that would be great. Originally, I was thinking about going back to the murlocs to ask some compatriots to help me!"

Fisher Tiger did not doubt Corazon's words, but said boldly. "In this case, as long as I recover my body, we can set off."

"Need a doctor?" Corazon asked.

Fisher Tiger grinned his sausage-like lips, and said without showing any weakness.

"No, it's enough if there is food. I haven't eaten a full meal for several months, and I have no strength at all."

"it is good!"

Immediately, under the arrangement of Corazon, the boats of the Don Quixote family carefully approached the direction of the bubble cable car port, while preparing a large amount of food for Fisher Tiger.

……

On the other side, in the dungeon where the slaves were held in the Holy Land Mary Joa.

The screams of the three Boya sisters only lasted for a moment and then calmed down smoothly. It wasn't because they had already reacted, but because their physical instincts made them quiet down.

This place... is hell!

This annoying scream will only arouse the anger of those world government officials, and make themselves suffer punishments such as whipping.

And as the three Bo Ya sisters slowly recovered from the fright, they gradually realized that the pair of big black and white eyes in front of them were not scary, but instead exuded a deep and gentle aura.

"You, are you awake?"

As the eldest sister of the three Boa sisters, Boa Hancock asked boldly.

Yan nodded pretending to be difficult, and asked in a weak voice. "Well, you don't have to be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

"En." The three Boya sisters nodded in unison.

Immediately, the two sides fell silent just like that, without saying a word.

Unlike the three Boya sisters who were used to being quiet as slaves and tried not to speak in front of outsiders for self-protection, Yann didn't know what to say at all.

Unlike the Pirate Empress who was recognized as the most beautiful woman in the sea in the memory of Ian’s previous life, Boa Hancock standing in front of Ian now is not very old, and he is skinny and covered with dirt. Dirty, only a pair of eyes are very bright.

And the reason why Yan can guess that the thin girl in front of him is Boa Hancock is more because of the unique hair color of her two younger sisters, one yellow and one green, and they appear together as three sisters where the slaves were imprisoned.

Moreover, in a blur, the facial features of Boya Hancock, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, were somewhat similar to the posture of the peerless beauty in the future.

In the past, Boa Hancock was almost at the top of Yann's list of "World's Strongest Woman" wife candidates.

Powerful, beautiful, well-behaved, domineering, there is no lack of attributes such as queen, royal sister, and nympho. Except for the occasional brain circuit in love, there are almost no defects.

Therefore, Yann naturally imagined the scene when he met Boa Hancock, guessing the expected collision full of passion and temptation.

Even some routines to capture Boya Hancock's heart, Yan has already summed up in his heart in advance.

First, he used a knife to resist the temptation of Boa Hancock's charm, to avoid being petrified by Hancock's ability, and initially attracted the attention of Boa Hancock, the proud empress, and let him understand that he was completely different from ordinary LSPs. no the same.

Then, find an opportunity to scold the Celestial Dragons in front of her, gain further favor from Boa Hancock, and reduce Boa Hancock's general disdain for men.

After that, in the face of Boya Hancock, he arranged for the dead to attack the Tianlong people in the Chambord Islands.

At that time, as long as there is such a news in the newspaper, Ian reckons that his strategy against Boa Hancock will almost be successful.

However, what Yann never expected was that, by accident, he would meet Boa Hancock in this kind of place, and Boa Hancock...

Yan's gaze swept over Boya Hancock again, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

At this time, Boa Hancock was far from grown up, and he didn't even have the slightest sign of his attitude towards the sea.

What's going on here?

Yan felt a bit of head pain.

Especially in this special environment, Yan felt that no matter what he said, it was not appropriate.

Say something, have you eaten?

Boa Hancock looks so skinny, isn't that bullshit?

Then scold the Tianlong people as originally planned?

Yan is not crazy, he is still in prison here, even if he wants to scold him, he has to change the environment.

As for opening up to care about them, Yaen felt that he was somewhat malicious and suspicious.

"Forget it, I'll lie down on mine..."

Yan completely freed himself and decided not to do these unnecessary things.

Anyway, the bandages made by baby-5 covered Ian tightly, and Ian was not worried that Boa Hancock would recognize him.

At that time, Boa Hancock has successfully escaped to the sea, and it would be nice to have a first meeting again.

And not long after Yan closed his eyes and rested his mind, bored for a long time, a soldier in heavy armor walked towards the cage with an iron bucket.

Immediately, the heavy armored soldier scooped three spoonfuls of paste-like stuff from the iron bucket, threw them in front of the three Boya sisters, and then walked towards the next cage without saying a word.

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Chapter 151 Food

Ion opened his eyes a little and glanced at the ground.

Those clumps of paste-like things, which were originally slightly gray in color, fell on the ground of the cage, making them look even more dirty.

Just as Ian was wondering about the purpose of these inexplicable pasty things, the subtle discussions of the three Boya sisters reached Ian's ears.

"Sister, why did you only give three balls of food this time? How can there be enough food for the four of us?"

"Why don't we give it to the bandage man? Otherwise, we'll be hungry again."

"It's okay, eat it, I'll give my share to this bandage freak."

"No, sister, let's just eat a little less. Anyway, we're going to stay here to take care of this bandage freak. We don't need to work, and we can just be hungry."

……

If he hadn't listened to the discussions of the three Boya sisters, it would have been hard for Yan to imagine that those things turned out to be food.

Can that kind of thing really be considered food?

Especially when Boa Hancock was carefully holding those paste-like things and approaching Ian, Ion smelled a smell of stinky tofu mixed with canned herring.

"Well, wake up, eat something."

Boa Hancock called out in a low voice.

And Yaen opened his eyes as if he had just woken up, and asked with a slightly twitching expression. "Is this... edible?"

Boa Hancock nodded, and said with some reluctance in his eyes. "Um."

"Well, I'm not hungry yet." Yann declined.

Boa Hancock hesitated for a moment before persuading him.

"You were seriously injured. If you haven't recovered when you are arranged to participate in the arena, you will definitely die."

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps, and a world government official in a suit walked over, holding a delicious meal on his face.

"Huh? Are you awake?"

The World Government official looked at Ian who had opened his eyes, and ordered arrogantly.

"What are you three slaves still doing in a daze? This is his food, feed him quickly."

"Ah, yes!"

The two younger sisters of Boa Hancock were taken aback for a moment, and quickly responded, then carefully walked to Yan's side with the food in their hands.

"so beautiful……"

At this moment, in the eyes of the three Boya sisters, this delicately shaped meal exuding a strong fragrance is comparable to a work of art.

It has been more than three years since they were brought to the holy land of Marie Gioia, and they have not seen such beautiful food so closely for more than three years.

For a moment, Yan could clearly see the deep longing in the eyes of the three Boya sisters.

"You three idiots, be careful and serve him. If you are clumsy, I will replace the other women."

The world government officials did not forget to warn the three Boya sisters at the end, and then turned away with their hands behind their backs.

Although the world government officials in charge of this slave cage do not know the identity of Ian, but the importance that Barak attaches to Ian is enough to explain the problem.

So the world government official didn't want Ian to die of illness with him, but in the absence of a doctor, the world government official could only treat Ian as preferentially as possible.

But at this moment, the three Boya sisters reacted impressively, and then looked at Yan's neck where there was no slave collar, and instantly understood that the two were not of the same identity at all, and their faces could not help but show a look of panic.

Boa Hancock hastily threw aside the mushy food that he cherished so much, wiped his hands on his body, trying not to make his palms look so dark.

Boa Hancock then carefully picked up a particularly tempting piece of meat and brought it to Ion's mouth, which looked immobile.

"My... my lord, please have a meal."

If it is said that passing through the "moving sidewalk" before, Ian deeply understood that the Holy Land of Mary Joa was a city built on slaves.

Then after a brief contact with Boa Hancock, Ian understood how sad and tragic the existence of the so-called slaves is.

They no longer have the slightest bit of rights themselves, but are just treated as cheap tools and objects, thrown away if they don’t work well, smashed if they are unhappy, or destroyed if they are uncomfortable.

Especially in this environment, Ian clearly felt the despair of the slaves.