Pirate Shadow King

Chambord Islands.

Letting the navy warships dock here, Moria completely separated from the navy who picked him up. After arriving at the Chambord Islands from Marie Joa, Moria was still angry, but soon he was attracted by the various people in the Chambord Islands. Something like that diverts attention.

Moriah doesn't have much interest in entertainment and decoration. After all, he is older, but he has a special liking for food. One meal of his is enough for others to eat for more than ten meals, but compared to Luffy, it seems tasteless. .

“I’ve kept you waiting for a long time, but the Chambordi shrimp risotto is super large, the rose octopus noodles are super large, the spicy deep-sea grilled fish is generous, and the special seafood soup is extra large…”

In a restaurant, the waiters successively presented the food ordered by Moriya. After waiting for a while, Moriya's resentment disappeared because of the food being served.

The waiter thoughtfully prepared oversized dining tools for Moriah, which made him very happy.

Moria held a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and used both hands at the same time to quickly deal with the food in front of him.

"good to eat!"

When the food entered his mouth, Moriah felt that his tongue was about to melt. It was so delicious, it was simply not comparable to the food on his terrifying three-masted ship, and he couldn't help but speed up his swallowing movements.

"Hey!"

After eating the delicious food, Moriah burped, picked up a tissue and wiped the food residue left in the corners of her mouth from devouring the food. Finally, she picked her teeth with a toothpick. She must learn to be careful when going out.

After leaving the restaurant, Moria walked to the street, planning to take another walk before going to the port to grab a boat to the Capital of Seven Waters.

Although the Champagne Islands are dangerously close to the Holy Land of Mariejoia and the Marine Headquarters, Marineland, they are an important gathering place leading to the New World. Pirates gather here, so there should be many pirate ships anchored here...

Moria wandered around the street, but his eyes were attracted by the beautifully decorated stalls on the side of the street. When he walked in, he saw it was an ice cream stall.

"Excuse me, do you want to buy an ice cream?" The person who spoke was a young ice cream stall owner. Seeing Moriah approaching, he stepped forward to solicit business.

When he saw Moria's face clearly, he felt a little regretful, but he forced himself to smile at Moria.

Moria saw that the stall owner was very enthusiastic and did not refuse, and an ice cream only cost a few beli.

"Have an ice cream, please ask for the extra large size!" Moria said to the stall owner, but his eyes were glanced at the woman wearing an apron beside him.

The woman was busy helping the stall owner. Based on her age and demeanor, she could be inferred to be the stall owner's wife or fiancée.

Moriah locked her up because this woman was very beautiful, with glossy black hair cascading down her back like a waterfall, big watery eyes, and a curvy figure. Even though she was dressed plainly, her outstanding beauty could not be concealed. …

The woman's skin is as smooth as frost and her hands are as smooth as jade. It seems that the stall owner treats her like a treasure and takes good care of her.

"Guest, your ice cream is ready, take it!" The stall owner politely and carefully handed over an extra-large ice cream.

Moriah looked away after being disturbed by this interruption. He was not at the point where he couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman. At most, he just looked at her a few more times to cheer up his mood.

After taking the ice cream and paying it to Berry, Moriah licked it as he walked. Unexpectedly, the ice cream tasted really good.

"Why are you walking back again? Are you lost?"

After walking back and forth several times, Moriah felt something was wrong. He was so distracted by the flashy things in the shampoo field that he lost track of the route.

After licking the ice cream clean, Moriah planned to go back to the original place to refill the ice cream and ask for directions.

Moria was planning to go back, but she saw people running away in all directions, and some stalls were even abandoned.

Taking another two steps forward, I found people kneeling on the ground quietly.

In the middle of the road, a man dressed like an astronaut was moving slowly holding several chains. Behind him he was holding several scantily clad female slaves. Behind the female slaves were soldiers wearing armors. Next to him was a soldier. The man in black, with a strong male slave covered in bruises and tortured on his back crawling underneath him...

"I'm a little tired. Let's take a rest. Go buy me that one!" Holy Dragon Saint Charros kicked the slave beneath him several times. After stopping, he pointed at the ice cream stall and ordered the man in black beside him.

The man in black took the order and left, while Saint Charlos sat on the slave in a daze with a runny nose and boredom.

After a while, Saint Charlos, who didn't have the word "wait" in the dictionary, angrily jumped off the slave and ran over to ask questions. When he got closer, he saw that the stall owner had been kneeling to make things because of his identity as a Celestial Dragon, so he had to wait. longer...

Saint Charles didn't care about this. He took out his golden pistol and pointed it at the ice cream vendor: "It's so slow, it's really irritating!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, please spare him!" A figure hugged the ice cream stall owner and knelt down to beg for mercy. The figure was the woman who helped the stall owner, his wife.

The clear and sweet female voice reached the ears of Saint Charros. Saint Charros turned his eyes to the source of the sound. However, he could not look away after just one glance, and the muzzle of the gun slowly slipped.

He looked carefully at the woman in front of him, and was stunned for a moment, letting the old man with a droopy nose grow older.

The stall owner was shocked when he saw Tianlongren's eyes staring greedily at his wife. In a panic, he stood up and handed over the prepared ice cream: "Sir, what you asked for is done!"

"Oh!"

What responded to him was a black muzzle. Holding a smoking golden pistol, Saint Charlos said ferociously: "Who told you to stand up!"

The gunshot fell, and the man in front of him slumped down in a pool of blood, with blood flowing from his chest.

The woman beside her was so frightened that she didn't scream for a moment. Everything happened too suddenly. The woman who came back to her senses hugged the body and screamed desperately, but no one came to her aid.

"Let this woman be my wife!" After finding an excuse to get rid of the guy who should be the woman's husband, and taking the widow as his wife, Saint Charles felt that the ice cream suddenly lost its flavor.

"Understood! I will go through the procedures for Madam No. 11 to move into the Holy Land." The man in black beside Saint Charlos said respectfully.

Not far away, Moria had a panoramic view of what was happening here. Although he was disgusted by the actions of the Celestial Dragons, he offended them for the sake of passers-by. He had many concerns and put his own interests first in everything. Not worth it…

After three seconds of silence for the tragic passerby, Moriah turned around and was about to leave. He didn't want to stay here for a moment longer, but a discordant voice came from behind him.

"stop!"