Chapter 148 Want to Save?

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"Benefactor, can you tell me your name?" Tiger asked with tears in his eyes, his lips a bit like two ham sausages.

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Yan's mouth twitched slightly and said. "Don't care about the so-called name, it's just a code name."

"no!"

Tiger wiped away tears and said firmly. "I must keep my benefactor's name in my heart for the rest of my life, this is the morality of my Fisher Tiger!"

"If that's the case..."

Ian thought for a while and said casually. "Then you should remember the name 'Virtual Circle Organization'."

"Is it a virtual circle organization?"

Tiger muttered a few times, as if he wanted to engrave the name in his heart, and then said. "Benefactor, you have to take care, I will definitely come back to save you."

"Don't don't..."

Conversing with Tiger, Ion felt more and more pain in his head and could only explain.

"I came to the Holy Land Mary Joa with a purpose, understand? So even if you want to return to the Holy Land Mary Joa, you must come according to your own plan, pick a good auspicious day and set off again, so as not to get cold. "

"Huh?" Fisher Tiger was puzzled.

However, Ion couldn't explain this matter to Fisher Tiger at all.

In the original trajectory, it was a miracle that Fisher Tiger bravely ventured into a place like the Holy Land Mary Joa by himself, and it was a miracle that he was able to leave alive, not to mention that he rescued a large number of slaves and escaped together. Ian is really unimaginable. How Tiger did it.

You must know that if it is estimated by combat power, it is probably that the "Whitebeard Pirates" are fully equipped, and they may not be able to rescue so many slaves from the Holy Land Mary Joa.

So this miracle of miracles, Ion estimated that Fisher Tiger's behavior was slightly different from the original trajectory.

Maybe he can't be a hero, but the kind that will be hung up by the world government and dried into dried fish and completely cooled down.

"Anyway, Tiger, it's best to do things from your heart..."

Ion gave Fisher Tiger one last word of advice, then waved Tiger away.

"thump!"

As expected of a murloc, with a graceful fall into the water, the water pressure was perfect, and soon disappeared into the drainage channel under the cover of night.

As soon as Ion's thoughts moved, Barack's solo battle seemed to come to an end.

"boom!"

Barack threw a heavy punch, and said to the air with a very calm expression on his face. "Low race, dirty blood,"

Immediately afterwards, Barack held it with one hand, and poked hundreds of "Navy Six Finger Guns" with the other hand, and then threw his hand in the direction of the drainage channel.

"Since you like freedom so much, let your body float back to the sea."

Immediately, Barack did not forget to wash the blood that did not exist on his body with water in the drainage channel, and then continued to pull the car forward.

But just when Ion thought he was about to see Holy Musgarud, the place where Barack went became more and more remote, and then he entered the entrance of an underground passage.

Ion then looked at the surrounding environment from the corner of his eyes. Unlike the holy and bright surface of the Holy Land Mary Joa, this underground passage was dirty and messy, and there were still obvious bloodstains left in many places.

'Is it a place where slaves are held? ' Ian's heart moved, and he suddenly felt bad.

And soon, after Balakra skimmed the car around several intersections skillfully, he stopped the car directly, and a conversation was also heard in Ion's ears.

"Master Barack, do you have any orders?"

"This person will leave you here for the time being."

"Is this the new slave of Lord Musgarud?"

"No, don't let him die. When his injury gets better, I still need to take him to see Lord Musgarud."

"But Lord Barack, our environment here..."

"It's here,

His identity is a bit sensitive, and it is not convenient to recuperate outside. "

"I understand, I understand, I will try my best to arrange the best environment for him."

"Well, don't leak it out."

...

For a time, Yan's heart couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Hearing this, Ion understood what the situation might be.

In the final analysis, it was Barack who was cowardly. He thought that he had made a fool of himself, the son of the Warring States Marshal, Yen, and he should have been under pressure from the Warring States Marshal.

And Barack also understood that he couldn't bear the anger of the Warring States Marshal, so he planned to secretly hide Yon to heal his injuries, at least not so much that he wouldn't be taken out in a badly played appearance.

"It's really gone. You're a CP0. When you were hypnotized, you didn't know you were afraid at all, but now you're cowardly..."

"It's good, I'm actually going to jail."

Ion groaned secretly, and felt like he was being pushed into some cage.

This time, Ion needs to consider how long it takes for him to recover from the injury.

After all, Ballack believes that his injury is still very serious.

"Dang..."

Suddenly a series of iron chains sounded, and then Ion heard the sound of the wooden door of the cage being opened.

"You three are staying here for a few days, take care of the person lying inside, and feed him food and drink, understand?"

"Okay." Three weak female voices sounded.

"boom!"

Immediately, the wooden door was closed again, and the sound of footsteps was also away.

After a while, Ion's domineering arrogance quietly expanded a little bit, and after confirming that there was no one else outside the cage, he slowly opened his eyes.

I saw that in the dark corner of the cage, Ion could barely tell that there were three little girls huddled in the corner and whispering.

"Is this man also a slave?"

"possible."

"Then why should we take care of him?"

"Maybe it's a more precious slave."

"But he didn't move at all, couldn't he be dead?"

Hearing this, Ion, who was covered in bandages, felt that it was necessary for him to express himself.

Immediately, Ion, who was lying upright, shivered suddenly.

This was all of a sudden, but the three little girls hiding in the corner were so frightened that they trembled with fright.

"Sister, you scared me to death."

"He... he moved, wouldn't it be a corpse fraud?"

"Don't be noisy, isn't it normal for him to move? Dead people don't need to be taken care of."

Immediately, the three little girls' voices became quieter, and instead they held hands and slowly approached Ian, as if they wanted to confirm Ian's condition.

As the distance between the two sides approached, Ion, who was secretly looking at everything through the slits of his eyes, opened his eyes subconsciously in shock.

Boya Hancock? !

However, facing the mysterious bandage monster in front of him, and in the eyes of the three Boya sisters who were approaching cautiously, the eyes that suddenly opened were comparable to the most terrifying supernatural event.

"Ah~~"