Chapter Eighty-One The Bone King is back strongly! Everyone in the Holy Land is at risk!!

“Captain, your hand is missing!!”

Jehobo’s cries seemed to light a barrel of dynamite.

On the red-haired pirate regiment, the crew members cried out!

See Shanks lose an arm to protect himself.

For these men, I am afraid that it is more sad than their own arms being cut off.

“We must take revenge!”

“That skeleton Draco, and the bastards who hurt the captain, we must take revenge on them!”

“That’s right! Obviously we didn’t do anything! Why do this to us!? Is it because we are pirates! ”

All sorts of inner shouts echoed across the sky on this pirate ship!

Shanks was pale and leaned against the deck guardrail with the help of the ship’s doctor.

“I’m all right.”

Shanks nodded to the ship doctor.

The ship’s doctor looked sad, and at Shanks’s insistence, he could only release his arm and retreat into the crowd.

“Calm down, the Draco people will not let us go so easily.”

Shanks coughed in a low voice.

He was forced to withstand the combined attack of the power of three powerful demon fruits.

The internal injuries he suffered were probably worse than his broken arm.

“Captain, what should we do now?”

Jesus seems to have reacted to this, and they have not yet come out of danger!

Think of that.

Jehoeb raised his hand to wipe away the tears.

He got up from the ground and looked at Shanks firmly and sadly.

“Find a safe place first…”

Shanks thought of rogue town.

But thinking of the brutality of the Draco and cp agencies, he decisively excluded this choice.

He must not lead the danger to rogue town!

“Anything but Rogue Town, we can’t go to sea for a while.”

“Jehobo, I’ll leave it to you.”

Shanks trusted Jesus and simply gave Jesus Bu the task of finding a place to stay.

As the red-haired pirates’ ships once again advanced at full speed.

Shanks stubbornly refused to rest, and he had to make sure that there would be no more pursuers to be relieved.

Facing the sea breeze, Shanks coughed again in a low voice.

A trail of blood ran down the corner of his mouth.

Shanks couldn’t help but think back to the previous battle.

The golden lion who used the fluttering fruit to manipulate a large amount of seawater to trap himself.

“Shi Kee, what the hell happened to you?”

“With your character, I am afraid that only those who defeat you will be able to gain your allegiance.”

“Do you say…”

Suddenly!

Shanks’s eyes flashed with shock!

“Could it be that the Skeleton Draco defeated you with his own hands?!”

Think of it.

Shanks’s eyes flashed with happiness.

Fortunately, the cooperation of the three people who besieged him seemed to be a little rusty.

Moreover, the skeleton Draco did not shoot.

Otherwise.

Even if you have another life, you may not have it now!

Just when Shanks was immersed in the unfathomable depths of Herreka’s Saint.

Saint Hereka ordered the Great Ship of the World To turn around.

Head towards the Holy Land Of Mary Joya again!

And in the holy land at this moment.

Because of the news that The Holy Land of Hereka was about to return.

Coupled with the actions of Some of the columns in the Chambord Islands before The Sage of Hereka, some of the Draco people were more and more uneasy in their hearts!

With the push of the owners of the various branches of the Alexander family.

An internal meeting aimed only at alexander’s family unfolded secretly in the hall!

As the representative of the various branches at this stage——— Alexander Andrei sat on the main throne.

I saw that his eyes were gloomy.

In a dignified tone, he slowly opened his mouth to the lords of the house who were seated.

“I think you have all heard the news that The Holy Land is about to return to the Holy Land.”

“This person’s background, although there are five old stars as endorsements.”

“But there are too many secrets about him to be a credible person.”

“I think this is similar to what I think in your hearts.”

As Andre Saint spoke, the Alexander surnamed Draco who was present nodded.

The expression on everyone’s face was ugly.

Under their gaze.

André Saint spoke again.

“Originally, this kind of Draco who was full of secrets had nothing to do with us at all.”

“But not so long ago! Without saying hello, The Hereka Saint took away the land we gave isstantin VII three hundred years ago! ”

“Even if this land did belong to Don Quixote Hereka Saint eight hundred years ago.”

“But eight hundred years have passed, and even the present descendants of the Don Quixote family have recognized the ownership of the kingdom of Constantium!”

“Such an act of The Jereka Saint is really too unscrupulous!”

With andré Saint full of fan-like tone.

Many of the Draco people surnamed Alexander in the hall became heavy.

Obviously, Andre Saint’s words aroused the long-suppressed dissatisfaction in their hearts!

“With the five old stars behind the back of The Jereka Saint, this privilege will only become more and more unscrupulous.”

“In order to better deal with the threat posed by The Jereka Saint, he even retaliated against the other side.”

“We need more information about that Draco!”

Speaking of which.

Some of the Draco people present immediately spoke…

“Didn’t Francis The Holy Father and Son fight a holy war with Hereka before in the Chambord Islands?”

“We can call their father and son over for a closer examination!”

“They must have some intelligence that we don’t know!”

Hearing someone mention this matter, Andre Saint also slapped it on the conference table.

“Just do it, bring Francis and their father and son here!”

It seems that he had anticipated that someone would come to the door to find him.

After Francis St. and his father returned to the Holy Land.

I never left the gate for half a step.

Until the tribesmen came to the door.

Only then did they know that the family meeting had been secretly held behind the two of them!

The old Draco frowned.

After thinking about it for a while, he sighed.

Dragged his son into the conference hall.

See the appearance of Francis St. Father and Son.

Andrea Saint and the others immediately assumed a righteous and awe-inspiring posture.

“You should also know the purpose of our calling you.”

“Say it!”

“Tell us all the information related to The Sacred of Hereka, and we can restore the honor you lost on the Chambord Islands!”

In the face of the aggressiveness of the tribesmen.

The anger in Francis’s holy eyes continued to accumulate.

Seeing that Francis’s holy face was becoming more and more gloomy, many Draco people surnamed Alexander around him suddenly closed their mouths.

Francis’ Holy Body is the elite of their Alexandrian family!

It’s not something they can do at will.

But with the old Draco palm gently pressed against Francis’s holy back.

Francis’s holy eyes changed and he finally chose to endure.

Only to see him find a chair and sit down and stop saying nothing.

The old Draco was exactly the same, and found a chair to sit next to his son.

The curtains drooped, as if I were dozing off in a conference room.

Seeing the attitude of the father and son who are both deadly and do not say.

Andrea Was furious!

Boom, I got out of my seat!

Others feared Francis St. St. the elite of the family.

As the representative of Alexander’s family, he could not tolerate the stinky temper of the father and son!

“Your defeat in the Chambord Islands has completely disgraced the face of our Alexander family!”

“And your father and son actually knelt down to a skeleton man!” Don’t you have a trace of the dignity of being a Member of the Alexanders?! ”

It’s just a pity to let Andrey Saint be madly humiliated.

Francis’ father and son were always silent.

That’s when it happened.

A rushing sound came from outside the hall!

“Not good! The Holy Land of Hereka has returned! “

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