Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Holy Land Marie Gioia. 6̾̾

There is a lot of traffic and a lot of people.

This sacred city is dominated by blue and white tones, with white walls and blue tiles. The streets are spotless, clean and tidy, and even the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Flower beds, fountains, street lights, green plants.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the products displayed in the shops are dazzling.

The finest cigars, expensive spirits, exquisite baked snacks and cakes, valuable clothes... The products sold in the shops here are so luxurious and exquisite that it is simply unimaginable.

Celestial dragons wearing bubble hoods and expensive clothes can be seen everywhere walking struttingly on the streets.

They were shouting in front of each other, and many of them were holding iron chains in their hands. On the other end of the iron chain was often a beautiful girl or a strong young man, crawling beside them following the footsteps of the Tianlong people with fearful expressions, as humble as ants. Wild dogs.

The Tianlong people yelled and beat their slaves with iron whips from time to time, making them make noises and sounds, attracting anxious gazes from the people around them... as if they were showing off the property they owned.

The citizens and staff in those shops did not feel the slightest anger or surprise about this, and looked like they were turning a blind eye.

As soon as Darren entered the holy land of Mariejoia, he felt a few hidden sights peering at him silently.

However, he didn't pay attention. He just observed the scenery of the street in front of him with great interest, pretending to be a traveler who came to this Holy Land of Heavenly Dragons for the first time, enjoying the great scenery of this Holy Land.

Secretly, he quietly unfolded his domineering power.

As the domineering perception spread, an invisible huge low-frequency magnetic field with Darren as the center instantly unfolded.

In an instant, almost all the environment of the Holy Land Mariejoia came into his range of perception.

Unlike other people's Haki who can only sense the breath, combined with the magnetic field sensing ability of the "Magnetic Fruit", Darren's Haki is not only particularly sensitive to the breath of living organisms, but can also capture it to a certain extent. Sense the magnetic aura of inanimate objects.

This also means...

As countless information streams were collected and entered into his brain, Darren quickly simulated a three-dimensional picture in his mind.

Like a virtual three-dimensional simulation map, the virtual shadows of building models rise from the ground in the picture. Every street, every shop...even the location of street lights and the location of small landscape fountains are all on the 3D virtual map. Presented in every detail!

Gradually, as Darren gradually improved the sensitivity of magnetic field induction, densely packed fine dots soon began to appear on the virtual three-dimensional map.

The staff of the shops, the nervous pedestrians facing the Celestial Dragons, the domineering world nobles, and the CP agents hiding in the darkness of the corners... flashed on the map one after another, showing different colors.

"This is a bit interesting. The energy of Holy Land Mariejoia actually comes from the underground slaves... It's really backward and primitive."

Darren seemed to have noticed something, his eyebrows as thick and black as blades were raised, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He quickly zeroed in on certain buildings.

They were huge warehouses and luxurious villas located on the outskirts of the holy land of Mariejoia.

The armory...and the Draconian settlement known as the "Land of the Gods".

With the entire virtual simulation map completely etched in his heart, Darren slowly exhaled a breath.

Although it is temporarily unclear what kind of conditions Wu Laoxing wants to put forward to himself, he will never overestimate the moral bottom line of those five sinister immortals.

Although his actions in Beihai, the Navy Headquarters, and the Shichibukai system were cautious enough, Darren was not sure that he could completely hide them from the five immortal old ghosts.

The behemoth of the World Government has been able to dominate this sea for eight hundred years, so there must be something terrifying about it. Naturally, the Five Old Stars, who are known as the highest powers of the World Government, are not idlers.

Darren didn't know what cards those five gloomy old men were hiding.

After all, the plot he knew was limited.

But he had to prepare in advance.

In case...the five old men really want to die, I have to prepare a response in advance.

And the information about the Holy Land Marie Joa that I have obtained at this moment may come in handy one day.

After all, the opportunity to enter Holy Land Mariejoia is extremely rare. Even the admiral of the Navy Headquarters must obtain the approval and consent of the World Government if he wants to enter Holy Land Mariejoia.

Feeling that there were more and more shadows hanging around him, Darren knew that there was not much time left for him.

"So……"

His eyes narrowed, and the domineering aura spread silently again.

He suddenly looked towards the ancient, deep and majestic castle in the distance.

If it was just a simple appetizer, then that ancient castle was the real main course!

Pangu City!

The political center of the Holy Land Mariejoia, the headquarters of the World Government, the Five Old Stars and even... the seat of Im, the Lord of the Throne of the Void!

However, at the moment when Darren saw that Seba Qi was about to touch Pangu City, as if there was some strange contact, Darren's pupils shrank slightly.

My own perception has disappeared!

Like a mud cow entering the sea, as soon as it touched Pangu City, it was like a piece of ice melting and disappearing completely.

It was as if there was a terrifying black hole hiding there, swallowing everything silently.

"Isn't it really that simple?"

Darren frowned.

"It is not a good habit to use your breath to explore other people's secrets... Lieutenant General Darren."

At this time, a voice with a faint smile suddenly sounded from behind.

Darren's face changed slightly, and the muscles all over his body tensed subconsciously.

A person...appeared quietly behind him! ?

You know, I am in a state of developing domineering perception at this time!

The voice with a teasing smile sounded again.

"Although in our eyes, everyone in this sea is an ant, Lieutenant General Darren, you are different...your strength and talent have gained our respect."

"Yeah?"

Darren sneered, narrowed his eyes, and turned around slowly.

However, the figure that caught his eye made him stunned for a moment.

Because this man's appearance... looks very familiar!

The man looks to be in his thirties, wearing a richly decorated red cloak. His facial features are deep and domineering, and he is not tall, but he gives off an inviolable and awe-inspiring coercion.

There was a Western sword hanging on his waist. When he spoke, his left hand gently rested on the hilt of the Western sword.

The most unique thing is his hair.

The crimson hair formed a blood moon that curved upward.

If you ignore his weird hairstyle, this guy looks exactly like the domineering red-haired Shanks in the future!

I don’t know when all the pedestrians around him had disappeared, and the whole street was deserted and silent.

There was only the man with crescent red hair in front of him, leaning against the white wall, smiling at Darren with a relaxed expression.

"First meeting, Lieutenant General Darren."

He walked over slowly and held out his black-gloved hand to Darren.

"I am the deputy commander of the Knights of God, Ancient Saint Fegalando Green..."

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