Chapter 336： Bloodthirsty Murloc (1/2)

Latest website: In the area of ​​No. 7 of the illegal zone, a boat docked on the shore. Then, the people on the boat got down one by one, pushing a small car.

The car is blocked by a black cloth, but it can be easily seen through the shape of the car that it is an iron cage.

Others looked at these people pushing the iron cage with disgust. These were slave traders, and they felt sick to the slave traders, even their bad guys.

After all, no one wants to be a slave.

And in a place like the Chambord Islands, the fate of slaves is often very miserable.

Sitting on the sidelines, they didn't have the idea of ​​intervening. They wouldn't be okay to find things. Besides, after spending so long in the Chambord Islands, the biggest improvement is getting used to some things.

Moreover, these slave traders are many and powerful, and they have guns in their hands. Don't lose your life or become the slaves of these slave traders.

"Haha, this time is really a big gain, this big guy is enough for us to be happy for a long time." A slave trader laughed excitedly, not caring at all about the eyes around him.

When he did this job, he was mentally prepared, and he might be a little angry at first, but gradually, he got used to it.

In this prosperous archipelago, countless evils, habits, and often the most terrible things have been born.

"That guy shouldn't be able to get up, right? In order to catch him, we lost a lot of manpower." The other person was a little worried. Looking at the largest iron cage, the height of the cage reached five meters.

"Time has passed for a long time. I'm afraid the effect of the medicine has passed, and he has strength again, so it will be troublesome. Do you want to continue taking the medicine?"

"No, it's too much trouble. I've already come back. In such a little time, there will be nothing wrong." The slave trader was very confident, patted his companion on the shoulder and smiled. Now, he seems to see a lot of Bailey. "We have taken five times the dose of anesthetics. He can't move even if he wants to. Maybe he's still sleeping."

"Well, but I was lucky. I found an uninhabited island and stopped to rest. I encountered such a strong murloc."

"Nowadays, murlocs are very scarce, and the price has risen a lot. For such a top-quality product, it can be ten times higher than the average murlocs. Turn it two or three times, that's really developed." The slave trader said excitedly.

There are relatively few murlocs on the market now, because the flag of the Whitebeard Pirates has been planted on the Murloc Island, and because of the powerful deterrence of the Whitebeard Pirates, many slave traders dare not run to the Murloc Island.

Coupled with the murloc guards on the Murloc Island, this also forced many slave traders back.

However, there are still some slave traders who go to Murloc Island. They go sneakily, pretending to be pirates, and run away after catching them. Some pirates will also work part-time slave traders because of the huge profits of the slave trade.

However, compared to before, there are indeed a lot fewer murlocs, and the scarcity is more expensive, and the selling price of murlocs has also risen a little bit, only a little bit.

For murlocs, many humans are very discriminatory. Few people like murloc slaves, but some Dracos like them very much. The place with the most murloc slaves is the holy place Maria.

He is confident that the dragon people will definitely like this murloc slave very much and can definitely buy it at a high price.

When they were talking, in the biggest iron cage, a huge body knelt down inside the cage. He was awake and could hear the voice of slave traders outside, which made him feel angry, very angry.

His body was injected with a lot of anesthetics, and his body was unable to move, or even conscious.

But his strong physique made him recover somewhat.

In the darkness, the scarlet and bloodthirsty gaze was shining, the ultimate horror, around the blood pupil, with its anger, dense bloodshot eyes continued to appear.

The jagged teeth, biting tightly, made a slight but sharp rubbing sound.

Strength gradually came up, anger, blood was flowing fast, boiling, and the body's heat was rising.

This prompted the weakening of the medicine's effect on him.

He became more angry, his eyes became more brutal, and bloodthirsty. He knelt there quietly, waiting for the recovery of his body, and waiting for the opportunity.

But the slave trader outside suddenly felt a chill, not knowing what was going on.

But in the distance, Titch in a restaurant found them.

There were no other customers in this restaurant except Titch and they were all scared away.

"Interesting." Xiliu wiped the love knife in his hand, looked at the direction of the slave trader, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Lafitte squeezed his hat brim, cocked his legs, holding a cane in one hand.

They have already noticed that some familiar breath, that bloodthirsty, tyrannical breath, is very vague, it seems to be suppressing, but it is gathering, growing, and waiting to erupt.

"Gal, what do you feel?" Regoart noticed Gal's expression and asked with a smile.

"Angry, extreme anger." Gal said lightly, but his fists were clenched involuntarily, and the strong breath of his body leaked out a little.

Gal is an anger-fruit-powered person, so he is very sensitive to emotions, especially anger. He was the first person who discovered the abnormality in the cage.

Others are a little surprised, why Gal's mood swings are so big, and even his breath is somewhat uncontrollable, although they don't show it on the surface, they can also feel Gal's anger.

You know, Gal can now master the emotion of anger, except for fighting, it will not burst out easily.

But Titch knew that he was probably touched, touched by the words of the two slave traders.

You know, before meeting Titch, Gal was a slave. The experiences of the two are so similar. They were captured by slave traders on an island, became a slave, and sent to the Chambord Islands.

Although Gal did not sympathize with slaves, he was very disgusted with slave traders.

On the day he left the Chambord Islands, the slave shop that held him was washed by Gal's blood all over, except for those slaves, whether it was a slave trader or a slave's minions, he killed them all.

But Titch was interested in the murloc in the cage.

"It's not anxious to make a move. First look at him and see what actions he will do." Titch said with a smile. The bloodthirsty and tyrannical breath was not produced by frequent killings, but by this murloc. Of the body.

It is similar to the form of Garr's transformation into a moon lion. Both are derived from the power of blood and are born.

However, Gal's bloodline power is asleep and needs to be activated, and the bloodline power of this murloc directly affects the state of the murloc.

One recessive, one dominant.

They could feel that the murloc slaves held in the cages were about to explode soon.