At the beginning, I summoned Li Jing, who is very cold, and I will fight against Hawkeye!

Marijoa, Palace of World Conferences, outer hall.

At this moment, the outer area of ​​the conference palace has been reduced to ruins. Such a huge explosion and fierce fighting will inevitably arouse the vigilance of the guards of the holy land and the CP organization!

There was a rustling sound of armor colliding, and outside the palace, three teams of heavily armored guards holding halberds were standing ready for battle.

At the same time, the CP organization, led by a CP0 leader, quickly arrived at the scene.

"What happened? Who is in the conference palace?" Kaku, wearing a white suit and a white hat of the same style, stood out with his long nose.

He looked at the ruins in front of him with a serious expression.

"Yes...it was done by Lord Saint Marcus Thea and his slaves." The guard who was originally in charge of the guard answered respectfully.

Hearing the name prefix "Macas", Kaku couldn't help but look embarrassed: "Hasn't the higher-ups clearly requested that the Celestial Dragons not cause trouble during the World Conference? This is really troublesome."

"Sir, I have something to say." At this time, another guard spoke up. Kaku's eyes turned slightly and he nodded slightly, signaling the other party to continue.

"Master Marcus Thea, the slave brought in is... Yes, Bartholomew the Great Bear!"

Hearing this name, Kaku's face instantly became extremely gloomy, and his head seemed like it was about to explode. He couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "What the hell is this!" At the same time, he frowned, his heart full of worry and helplessness.

As a high-level agent who has advanced to CP0, Kaku is well aware of the complex human relationships in the holy land of Marijoa.

He understood that he could not interfere with the behavior of these bigwigs, but at the same time he was also worried that things would get out of control.

At this moment, he could only pray that Marcus Theasheng would not go too far and cause unnecessary trouble.

Just as Kaku was guessing anxiously, a loud shout suddenly came from behind him: "Someone! Be alert!"

This sudden shout alerted everyone, and they all turned their eyes to the two figures in the dust.

"Yes! Lord Marcus Thea!" The captain of the guard on the other side saw the vague figure standing and walking in the distance, and subconsciously thought it was Lord Marcus Thea with his slaves.

"Ah~" Kaku didn't think much about it, but waved his hand and ordered the CP beside him, "Wait, take Lord Makas back."

"Save me..." At this moment, a hoarse voice came. This voice seemed to come from hell, with endless pain and despair.

However, people did not realize that this was a cry for help from Macas Theasheng.

They thought it was just an ordinary slave's moan, or some other insignificant sound.

So, they continued chatting, letting down their guard, and completely ignoring this faint cry for help.

"Please..." Marcus Theasheng's voice became more and more hoarse, and he tried to ask for help with his last bit of strength.

"Save? Just slaves!"

"I don't know, who has Lord Markas taken a fancy to now?"

"It should be the princess from Fishman Island."

As the two blurry shadows got closer, the group of Holy Land guards and CPs lowered their heads and said at the same time:

"Lord Macas, please go back!"

"He can't go back!"

"Hmm?" Hearing this cold voice, Kaku looked up first, and for a moment he was in standby mode!

Where in front of me is Marcus Theasheng and his slaves!

It was exactly like the Celestial Dragon, Macas. Theasheng, whose clothes were torn and wounded, kneeling on the ground with a slave collar locked around his neck.

The person holding the collar was a white-haired and cold-looking boy, with a slightly raised smile on his face.

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【Kaku 25%】

The outer hall of the World Conference Palace in Marijoa was dead silent.

Kaku stared with wide eyes at the incredible scene in front of him, his mouth slightly opened, but no sound came out.

His brain seemed to stop functioning at this moment, and he was completely unable to comprehend what was happening before his eyes.

His eyes were filled with shock at first, and his eyeballs seemed about to pop out of their sockets.

His body was shaking slightly involuntarily, and he didn't even notice that the white hat in his hand almost slipped off.

The long nose was shaking slightly, showing his extreme inner restlessness. At the same time, his throat moved, but only made a dry "hmm" sound, as if someone was strangling his throat.

The guards of the holy land, who were originally chatting leisurely, now looked as if they were cast under a spell, with their expressions frozen on their faces.

Their eyes were filled with shock, fear and disbelief.

Some people opened their mouths so wide that it seemed as if they could fit an egg in them; some people's halberds slipped quietly in their hands without them noticing.

The captain of the guard, who had just been confident that it was Lord Marcus Thea who appeared with the slaves, now had a pale face and his body was trembling slightly.

"This... How is this possible..." His eyes were fixed on the slave collar around Macas Theasheng's neck, as if he was wondering if he was hallucinating.

The members of CP0 were also stunned. They looked at each other, not knowing how to deal with the situation.

As elite agents of the World Government, they have experienced countless dangers and challenges, but the scene before them made them feel extremely shocked and confused.

Kaku was the first to recover from his shock. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

His eyes became sharp and he stared at the white-haired and cold-looking boy.

"Who are you? How dare you treat the Celestial Dragons like this!" There was a hint of anger and majesty in Kaku's voice.

The corners of Teren's mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.

“Celestial Dragons? In my eyes, they are nothing but a bunch of trash who rely on the power of their ancestors to do evil.” Teren’s voice was cold and firm, echoing above the ruins.

Hearing this, Kaku's face became even gloomier. He knew that today's events would definitely not end well.

"Do you know what the consequences of offending the Celestial Dragons are?" Kaku tried to intimidate Tren with the majesty of the World Government.

It’s a pity that Teren was not moved at all. He even gently pulled the slave collar in his hand, and Marcus Theasheng groaned in pain.

"Consequences? I want to see what the World Government can do to me."

At this time, the guards also came to their senses. They nervously gripped the halberds in their hands, but did not dare to act rashly.

Or maybe compared to the white-haired boy in front of him, the scene of being treated as "the slave of Marcus Thea Saint" might bring a greater shock to the Holy Land if he is not careful, especially now that it is during the World Conference, and representatives of various member countries are

The World Government, which is already troubled by the Revolutionary Army, cannot afford to embarrass itself further, especially with the "Red Harbor Incident" of the past.

For a moment, Kaku's brain was working rapidly as he was thinking about how to deal with the situation.

He couldn't let Marcus Thea be treated as a slave and wandered around like this, otherwise the World Government would lose face and he would get into trouble.