Chapter 84 Reunion

Whiskey Peak.

The middle finger refers to the back bank of the mountain.

Marjorie's exclusive private berth.

"Uncle actually left for a whole month this time, what a bastard!"

Weiwei sat on the coast, holding the 'mobile phone' in her hand, letting the sea breeze blow her sky blue hair.

Beside her, more than a dozen bento boxes were stacked high, full of food.

"Hmph, I'll use this princess's saliva set to kill you in a while!"

Weiwei raised her small fist, thinking viciously.

But the expression on her face full of anticipation couldn't be fierce.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Weiwei fell asleep in a daze.

Suddenly she felt that the sun and sea breeze seemed to be covered by something.

Raising her head, Weiwei saw with sleepy eyes that a large ship was slowly approaching the shore.

"Uncle!"

Weiwei jumped up happily, but immediately stopped speaking in horror.

It was not Ma Qiao and his party standing on the deck of the big ship, but a group of burly men with various weapons.

One of the men was wearing a gentleman's dress, wearing shiny leather boots, his hair was well-groomed, and his face was as handsome as any idol star.

"Boss Grenner, look, there seems to be some pretty good stuff!"

One of the strong men holding a steel fork looked down at Weiwei with a greedy look on his face.

The handsome man called Grunner glanced at Vivi.

There was also a look of surprise on the pretentiously handsome face, but then he said with some regret:

"It's a pity that it's just a human being. Such a beauty, it would be great if it was a mermaid! Humans can only be sold for a few million Baileys at most..."

"Haha, how could there be mermaids in such a ghostly place? It's a lot of millions. Boss, do we want to have a vote!" asked the strong man Ma Zai.

"Will it be a problem to do this, this is the site of that Baroque work agency..."

Another guy who was a little shorter interrupted, "We're just here to replenish the ammunition this time..."

Although the business is far from comparable to that of Mingo, the Baroque Work Agency is also a criminal organization that wanders in the gray area, and arms trafficking is one of its main businesses.

In terms of emotion and reason, as a customer, you should give this mysterious organization some face.

however……

"Who do you think I am!"

Glenner said viciously, "I'm that lord's lackey!"

What's chilling is how graceful Grenner's expression is despite the horrific words on his lips.

He raised the coffee in his hand, and shouted to Weiwei in a gentle voice: "Beautiful lady, can I have a cup for my face?"

...

Ignoring the pretentious man, Weiwei's pupils contracted violently, staring at the sails of the big ship.

"This pattern..."

"The sign of St. Charles Rose!" (pictured)

Vivi recalled the scene she saw when she participated in the World Government Conference many years ago.

At that time, Charles Rose Saint was just a snot-nosed idiot brat wearing a bubble hood, but at that time he was already a scum who could kill slaves in the street and laugh out loud.

Compared to that guy, King Wapol of the Drum Kingdom who doesn't care about the country can be regarded as a great benevolent person. (as pictured)

"Why did he come here? No!"

Vivi noticed that although the ship was large, it was also very luxurious.

but,
Not luxurious enough.

As a quasi-Dragonian, Weiwei knows how licentious and immoral those world nobles living in Mariejoia are.

Their way of eating, clothing and traveling is imitated by nobles and wealthy people all over the world, and is regarded as the highest standard.

As for the ship in front of him, it can only be said that the imitation was very poor.

The "gold" decorations on its ship's side have partially faded, revealing the rust inside.

If they were Tianlong people, even if they just stepped on the deck of this kind of ship, they would not hesitate to destroy the ship, kill the sailors on board, and wash their soles with clean water.

But even if it's not a Celestial Dragon, this ship is absolutely inseparable from the Celestial Dragon.

...

"Beautiful lady, isn't my handsomeness enough to impress you?"

Grenner jumped off the bow with a rose in his mouth.

"I've seen a man a hundred times more handsome than you!"

Weiwei didn't want to deal with this posturing guy, picked up the bento box, turned around and was about to leave.

However it was too late.

"Yeah, I didn't expect there to be women in the world who can't be impressed by my beauty!"

Grenner did not believe that there would really be men in the world who were 100 times more British than himself.

This is just a little girl's fantasy.

Glenn chuckled coldly: "It's a pity, if you sink obediently, you can save a lot of pain! Little ones—work!"

Following Grenner's order, a group of burly men with weapons and ropes jumped out of the boat and surrounded Weiwei in the middle.

"Haha, I didn't expect to come to buy arms and buy them by the way!"

"It's a pity that such a beautiful girl becomes a pirate hunter. If the big shots don't like it, I really want to buy it with my own money!"

"What do you want to do? I'm an agent of Baroque Works!"

Facing the siege, Weiwei asked nervously, hoping to make the other party retreat.

"A beautiful agent of a criminal organization?"

"With this name, you can sell at least 50 more Baileys at the auction house in Chambord!"

Hearing the wanton laughter of the slave traders, Weiwei bit her lips tightly, knowing that things might be troublesome.

These guys really have the background of Tianlongren, and they are not afraid of Baroque Work Club at all!
As for the title of Princess Alabasta...

Weiwei didn't want to expose her identity.

Moreover, even if it is a princess of a country, these lawless slave traders have not never caught her!
Every time a world government conference is held, there will be incidents of attacks on the fleets of allied countries.

The princess who disappeared in those incidents would not be long before appearing in the backyard of some Celestial Dragon, wearing a necklace and stuffing a mouth ball, as humble as an animal.

This kind of thing is not a secret at all, but whether it is the world government or the navy, they all keep silent about it.

Of course, the Navy strengthens the convoys of Confederate fleets after each incident, but so what?

If the source of buying and selling is not eliminated, how can all this be stopped.

Weiwei doesn't want her future to be so miserable.

Swish!
The peacock chain slammed out of her sleeve, knocking down several slave traders who surrounded her with lewd smiles.

"It really is a hot beauty agent!"

The slave trader laughed loudly, "Maybe it is really possible for those big shots to take a fancy to it, and then we will get rich!"

They screamed and went forward to arrest Weiwei.

"Don't use muskets and swords, you fool!"

Grenner yelled angrily, "Scratch such a beautiful face, the goods are worthless!"

In his opinion, a beauty~slave worth several million is worth a little extra effort.

However, Weiwei's difficulty was beyond the expectations of these slave traders.

Under the flying of the peacock chains, the slave traders who threw the mouse were knocked to the ground one after another.

Glenner looked at the sky, raised the civilization stick in his hand, and sighed: "Forget it, let me deal with this wayward chick myself! Get out of the way!"

Saying this, the guy actually took off his boots.

"Smooth jet!"

Grunner was like a skater, holding a stick, gliding barefoot on the ground and accelerating.

Weiwei quickly used her big move: peacock saw!

However, Weiwei was surprised to find that although her peacock chain caught up with the opponent's speed, it was bounced off instantly when it hit him.

"It's useless!"

Glenner laughed loudly: "I am a slippery man who ate the slippery fruit, your tricks are useless to me!"

As he spoke, Grenner raised the iron rod and hit Wei Wei.

Weiwei narrowly avoided the attack and looked anxiously into the distance.

"Haven't given up yet, are you delusional that someone will come to save you?"

Grenner smiled and pointed to the four devices not far away.

This is a device commonly used by slave hunting gangs, an electronic device that can temporarily isolate sound and facilitate human trafficking.

"Little girl, the sound here has been cut off long ago, no one will come to save you even if you scream!"

"Moreover, we are a legal slave-hunting organization recognized by the world government, and we have just captured the cherished race from the North Sea according to the order of St. Charles Rose, and we are returning to the great route!"

Weiwei's heart sank.

Indeed, in this world, murder, arson, and the crime of massacring cities and countries can be forgiven by the government, but provoking the majesty of the Tianlong people is a heinous crime...

"Whoever dares to attack us is making an enemy of the Tianlong people!"

"Hahaha!"

Grunner laughed arrogantly, his handsome face distorted to the point of ugliness.

However, at this moment, Grunner seemed to feel a threatening chill rising from behind.

He subconsciously turned his head, and was immediately scared out of his wits.

I saw a huge arrow of ice coming from far and near at high speed.

And there was actually a man standing above the giant ice arrow.

"So what this little girl said is true...a man who is a hundred times more handsome..."

That was Grenner's last thought.

The moment the giant icy arrow touched his body, it immediately turned into icy air, not giving the slippery fruit a chance to display its abilities.

Grunner's frightened and surprised expression was instantly frozen, turning into an ugly ice sculpture.

"Yo! My lovely student!"

Ma Qiao stood on the ice sculpture, showing eight teeth to Weiwei who was also speechless in shock, "Because I had to deal with some things, the teacher came late."

As he said that, Ma Qiao stomped his feet lightly, and the ice sculpture under his feet, together with the frozen slave leader inside, instantly turned into a pile of ice slag.
(End of this chapter)

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