Chapter Seventy-Five The Secret of the Palace of Flowers! Void Throne, Im’s Limit! Live with the promise!!

“Facing Jereka San, Im had to give up three points when he saw it!”

Hear such amazing secrets.

Francis St. opened his mouth wide in fright! But soon.

Francis St. reacted to the message hidden in his father’s words.

“If eight hundred years ago, Lord Im would have been overwhelmed by the Hereka Saint.”

“Doesn’t that mean that Lord Im actually survived on earth for eight hundred years?!”

“How can such a thing be possible…”

For Francis Saint’s surprise and incomprehension.

The old Draco snorted coldly.

“The Holy Lands of Hereka have all been resurrected, what else in this world is not going to happen?”

“And now that you have seen it, The Sage of Hereka has restored his terrible power!”

“This is something that Lord Im can’t do.”

Hear that.

Francis’s holy eyes flashed a trace of confusion.

If Lord Im had been eight hundred years ago, he would have been only one step away from the power of the Jereka Saint.

After eight hundred years of accumulation.

Its strength has probably reached unimaginable levels.

Why would a father say.

Now Lord Im can’t even compare with The Jereka Saint? See the confusion in Francis’s holy eyes.

A hint of jealousy appeared in the depths of the old Draco’s eyes.

“What I’m going to say next, you definitely can’t reveal half the news.”

“Otherwise, we in Alexandria’s vein may really be destroyed!”

See the serious expression on the face of the old Draco.

Francis swallowed his spit and nodded fiercely.

After today’s events.

Francis’ Heart is getting more and more impatient!

Want to learn about Mishin, hidden in history! The old Draco’s tone carried a solemnity that made the air condense.

“Lord Im has not been active since he ascended to the Void Throne, and seems to have some concerns.”

“But There is no such shackle at all!”

“Therefore, in today’s world, the person who really cannot be provoked is not Lord Im in the Palace of Flowers, but… Hereka San! ”

The muffled sound dissipated in the carriage of the carriage.

Francis’s pupils trembled.

Finally, I understood the real reason why the Old Draco was so jealous of the Hereka Saint!

If the truth is really as the old Draco said.

Now the king who truly rules the world, Lord Im.

Apparently no Herreka Saint brought them more fear! Arrive at the port with a horse-drawn carriage.

Two Draco people, one old and one young, looked nervous and boarded the big ship.

Completely eliminate the tedious celebration of departure.

Escorted by the nervous faces of the members of the surrounding CP agencies, they quickly disappeared into the waters of the Chambord Islands!

“Your Highness, the pirates around you who dare to spy on the privacy of the Draco people have been completely cleaned up!”

The red-faced man quickly stepped in front of The Jereka Saint.

The killing intent in his eyes quickly dissipated.

Behind him followed a large number of white-robed troops.

The blood stains on many people’s bodies have not dried up.

Apparently, having just finished the liquidation, they hurried back to protect their Hereka Temple.

“Hmm.”

Jereka San nodded slightly.

In the service of the people, he descended into a huge manor.

As a densely populated, economically developed large island.

There must have been manors on the island dedicated to the enjoyment of the Draco.

And this manor where they are located.

It is also the most luxurious of these mansions! Herreka San had just sat down.

The head of the auction house also arrived just in time.

“Your Honor, the goods you bought at the auction house have been delivered.”

“Please also look at the adults…”

The person in charge was smiling.

With The permission of TheRaika Saint, the person in charge quickly stepped aside.

At his prompting.

A tall and beautiful woman with a beautiful shape and a smile stepped forward.

“Your Highness, I’ll serve you next.”

This beauty, it is the beautiful host who presided over the grand auction before, just in front of the deliberate flattery of the beauty.

The holy look of Hereka was still indifferent, and his attention was completely on the goods sent by the auction house.

Beauty host heart lost.

But the face is still as enthusiastic as fire.

Start signaling everyone to deliver the goods that Lord Hereka bought! The first to be pushed up.

He is a strong man of the Fishmen whose whole body is locked by hard chains. The bright red, fiery skin, and the slave mark on the chest.

Let everyone recognize it at a glance.

This man was none other than Fisher Tiger, the fishman slave ——— whom Herka Saint had bought before!

Tiger looked still grim.

The very humiliated auction house people fell to their knees!

But when he saw that the Draco he had bought was actually a tall skeleton!

A look of horror appeared in his eyes!

“Is there even a Draco in this form?”

“Maybe this Draco is special…?”

Tiger couldn’t help but have such a thought in his mind.

Because before when I was in the auction house.

It was this skeleton Draco in front of him who pushed his value to three hundred million Bailey!

Even the experience of being sold as a slave is humiliating!

However, the strange feeling of being affirmed for one’s own value can’t help but emerge!

“From today on, you are free.”

The Holy Hereka’s eyes were gloomy.

Gently slapped a snap of the finger. 【Ten Thousand Thunder Strikes Out】!

A flash of thunder flashed from the tip of the bone finger! Rumble!

Tiger hun was chained to death.

It actually shattered after a blinding flash of lightning! Broken chains scattered on the ground like raindrops.

“What power is this?!”

Tiger was horrified!

Raise your hands and look at the broken chains scattered in your palms.

Freely?

Such a precious treasure.

Is it really something you can easily have? Tiger was dazed.

He had thought that he would always live in this world with the chains of a slave and humiliation.

But now.

In front of him was this Draco man he had never met before.

Not only spend astronomical sums to buy yourself.

Now I have given myself the status of a free man!?

Tiger slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes mixed with surprise and doubt as he looked at the skeleton Draco on the throne.

“How does it feel to be free?”

The Jereka Saint looked at him darkly and let out a chuckle.

“How about giving you a chance to do things for me?”

Hear the tone of Herreka Saint so understated.

Tiger’s eyes were swept away with confusion!

He slowly clenched his fists.

“You… What do you want me to do for you? ”

“In order to repay this kindness, I will definitely complete the agreement with you!”

Tiger raised his hand and slammed it his chest!

See Tiger’s gesture.

Hereka’s eyes were still as plain as ever.

Rescuing Tiger was just a matter of convenience for him, and the mere three hundred million Baileys taking him was not even a small meaning.

But.

Herreka Saint smiled softly.

See the look of determination in Tiger’s eyes.

He didn’t think he was looking at the wrong person.

“Go to the North Sea and find Doflamingo and he’ll arrange everything for you.”

The wick of the candle in The Eyes of The Sacred Of Hereka flickered slightly!

“Tiger… Just live with the promise you made with me. “

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