"No! Wait a minute... This is my ship... If the Tianlong people knew that my ship was used by you to escape, they would definitely kill me!" A guy dressed in a big businessman tried to stop Zieg from boarding the ship.

The fishmen who went to the safe haven to push the boats were not very strong at all. Those who were slightly stronger were sticking to the berths in the port - ordinary fishmen were several times stronger than ordinary humans, and were able to breathe in the water and were better at exerting force in the water.

So they just push the boat over and will not "sweep" the crew on the deck.

The merchant just came to Mary Qiaoa to do business or offered tributes, and it may not be the one who bought and sold slaves. The ship was stolen by the slaves and would probably be vented by the Dragon Man afterwards. He was indeed a little innocent...

Zieg holds up the gun he had just picked up from the body of the caravan guard: "Jump down."

Unfortunately, Zieg is not a judge, but just a slave who has just escaped.

"No, you can't..." Bang-"Ah!"

The gunshots and the bullets hit him, but he still screams in shock.

Zieg threw away the gun in disgust. Sure enough, the ordinary guns at this time were not accurate in the hands of ordinary people. They needed to "see and hear the domineering spirit", and at least they had to have a domineering prototype. They could detect and consider all the reasons such as the shock and air resistance of the bullets in the gun, so that they could have the effect of sniping.

Although he did not aim seriously, Zieg did not deliberately miss the shot...

Seeing Zigg coming with a knife, the merchant quickly jumped into the ship, and the other guards and sailors on the deck were almost all cleared.

The merchant and bodyguard who originally wanted to protect his ship either had escaped or was thrown down directly. When they met someone with a more irritable temper, they would be considered a bad fortune.

It is undoubtedly whimsical to expect the slaves who have just seen the hope of freedom to have empathy for the merchants and guards who come to Mary Joa.

Some of the slaves were pirates before, but some were not, but now they are not masters of justice - the creed that everyone adheres to is: "Whoever wants me to live well, I want anyone who wants me to die well."

"Men on the sea! I, the West Sea swordsman Baz D'Artagnan, will be the captain of this...the Sword of Freedom!" The blonde swordsman Dadanan held up his sword in front of the helm and declared.

There was no one scramble for each other, everyone had a tacit understanding, and after choosing the "boss" to get on the boat.

At the same time, a painter had already drawn a black skeleton on the original caravan's flag. Seeing the captain raising his sword, he drew a blood-colored sword that passed through the skeleton from bottom to top!

"Dada Nian! The Sword of Freedom!"

"Dada Nian! The Sword of Freedom!"

"Dada Nian! The Sword of Freedom!"

In the slaves... no, amid the pirates' calls, the skeleton flag was raised.

This is the first time Sieg has boarded the ship after crossing the journey.

In Zieg's view, his current body is the young version of himself, but judging from those people calling him "Siegfried", this body should have lived normally in the pirate world, maybe... a peer in different worlds?

What is certain is that "Siegfried" was not a seaman before.

However, with the blessing of the "Sailor", Zieg felt that the shaking deck gave himself a feeling that was more comfortable than the land. Not only could he stand firmly, but he was also not seasick at all. He even made himself walk more comfortable with the power of the waves.

and……

Just as Zieg and other slaves cheered under the skeleton flag, a force burst out from Zieg.

Others didn't feel it, but Zieg clearly felt that his body... was getting stronger!

Even more than just the body, Zieg felt that his thoughts and understanding ability became clearer. He glanced over at a glance and many details that he would usually ignore poured into his mind at this time and were analyzed one by one.

"This is..." Zieg looked at his hands in disbelief.

The sequence has been improved?

It turns out... it takes five sequences, all of which "play" to a certain extent, to improve the sequence at the same time?

But Zieg was still a little confused. He had just started to be a "sailor"...

No! I just got on the boat and haven't even pulled the cable yet.

Is it done playing?

"Hahaha, why are you standing there? Little kid, we are free!" A bearded uncle had already picked up the rum on the boat at some point, drinking hard, and patting the stunned Zieg's shoulder.

"Self-free?" Zieg was stunned when he heard this.

I immediately realized that perhaps the corresponding role of "Sailor" is not to be a "seaman", but to symbolize freedom, right?

Just like Luffy said, "The freest person is One Piece."

Well, Sieg has just left his slave status and become... a fugitive slave? The freedom is definitely not the most free, but it is this transformation that has made the "Sailor" play directly?

Zieg laughed too...

However, at this moment, a fishman suddenly shouted in the shallow sea area: "There is a ship! It's a warship... The navy's fleet is here!"

I saw a group of seagull flag warships surrounded the port at the line between the sea and the sky.

"It's the Navy!"

"Damn it! How could they come so quickly?"

"No, no! We are going to be caught..."

"Go back? Then I'd rather die!"

"I, I used to be a pirate hunter, I...I'm not a pirate, I haven't violated the law!"

"Hahaha, even if you were the emperor, you are now like us, the escape slave of the Tianlong people."

"My head is actually worth eight million in the Navy. You can try it when fighting side by side just now. But... do you expect the Navy to let you go? Don't be stupid!"

...

The last batch of slaves on the shore were basically blocked here, and a panic came from the surroundings and from each ship...

After dadañon struck the scabbard with his sword, he shouted, "Brothers! Take up the weapons and fight them! Maybe you can only be crew members for an hour, but... I think it's better than us being slaves for half a lifetime!"

The bearded uncle just now had already arrived in front of the helm. After drinking a few more sips of rum, he threw the bottle and said, "Captain, I used to be the helmman, the helmman, the helmman, Laitol."

Uncle Reitol obviously saw that although the captain was brave, he did not know how to drive the boat.

"Very good! From now on, you will be the helmsman of the Star of Liberty... We have the most experienced helmsman, and we have won half of it!" D'Artagnan said as hard as possible to boost morale.

"Hahaha, I will be instructed by the boat! Shengfan - young men, don't let me cry when going out to sea! It's the northwest wind now, it's our upper wind, and the sea is on our side!"

"Roar!" "Fuck them!" "I have killed countless naval forces before!"

The morale of the crew has improved a little for the time being. After all, this is a time of fighting for the backlash, and there is no way to escape.

The dozen or so boats around the ship harbor were almost the same.
Chapter completed!