Sabo didn't say anything. When he sat in the cabin, he realized that he had been fooled, but the arrow was on the string and he had no choice. It's not that Noah doesn't like the intelligence collected by the Eastern Army, but from now on, he will conduct the final training of Sabo and Kidd. The top talents needed by the revolutionary army must have the ability to handle things in all aspects, rather than just being a thug. I hope these two little devils can do better in this regard. So Sabo and Kidd endured the pungent smell in the cabin every day, eating meals that tasted like pig food, and waited listlessly for the ship to arrive. This listless spirit fits the overall atmosphere perfectly. At first, the two of them thought about just making friends with people in the cabin, but when their lives were in danger, who would be in the mood to talk? After hitting a wall a few times, I realized that this task might be difficult. Finally they arrived at the Kingdom on the Bridge, and after several thorough body searches, they were taken to a room and started washing. People are sprinkled with disinfectant powder like animals and then washed with high-pressure water guns. This method of disinfection is a blow to people's self-esteem.
Several times Kidd wanted to attack and hurt the guards who were watching the fun, but was stopped by Sabo. Amid the howling of the crowd, two men squatted in the corner with their heads down, playing the role of obedient criminals. Even though it's very noisy here, these two people can communicate easily with their strength. Kidd asked Sabo through gritted teeth. "How long do we have to endure it?" At this time, he really sympathized with the undercover agents sent by the Revolutionary Army to carry out missions. The price paid for the transmission of a lot of information was really unimaginable. Sabo said with a gloomy expression. "Wait until Teacher Noah comes to us, otherwise we will regard ourselves as rebel war criminals from the West Sea." Kidd didn't understand why Sabo could be so calm. "Rayleigh, Teacher Noah." This time, Sabo told him a few nouns and he remembered them. In class and in the stories Noah had told before, the past of some powerful people was mentioned. The Pirate King's right arm used to sell himself as a slave frequently, but later on, he became difficult to sell after the incident of Dragon Slayer became famous. Teacher Noah even jokingly said that all strong people will go through this step. “Even Mr. Noah has had this experience.” Sabo's subsequent additions left Kidd dumbfounded. Fortunately, everyone is wailing now, so even in the crowd his look does not ruin the overall image or attract other people's attention. "Is it true?" Sabo was a little speechless. Of course this is true. You really didn’t listen much in class when you were in school. Who in the entire Revolutionary Army and Resurrection Island doesn’t know Teacher Noah’s past experience?
He never regarded this as a shame, but often told everyone about his past. Only those who can face up to their humiliating past are firm in their hearts. "What kind of people are we? Teacher Noah was imprisoned on a slave ship for almost a year before he escaped." After hearing this, Kidd fell silent, and suddenly felt that his situation was not unacceptable. After all, Pluto Rayleigh is in the same situation as them, controlling his own power to achieve a goal. Only Teacher Noah is really fighting for life. So he calmed down and carried out his mission, disguising himself to be in the same state as the people around him, howling like a ghost. Finally, everyone was given a set of clothes made of coarse cloth, and then they were shackled, registered, and sent to their respective camps, or cells. The living conditions here were so bad that they were beyond the imagination of the two kids. People were treated like animals, and each room in the camp was filled with hundreds of people. At mealtime, everyone had to fight for the disgusting, sticky food. People's self-esteem had long been worn away by this day-to-day, mindless labor. There were even frequent conflicts and fights between them, and all kinds of shady things were happening. When a riot broke out, people would become obedient after being beaten with a few whips or sticks. And after a few ringleaders were shot, the riot would be completely quelled. As for the work, it is also very simple and will be divided into several groups. Some go to nearby islands to mine rocks, which is the step with the highest mortality rate. The number of people going on the ship and returning on the ship is different each time, and the reasons are varied. Some were killed by explosions, some were crushed to death, and some died of exhaustion. Then there are the divisions, hoisting, and so on. An entire large-scale bridge construction site is only in order. Is this the experience accumulated over 700 years? Kidd has learned a lot from another layer of worry arises. "Can a group of people like this really fight against the World Government? Look how honest they are." Sabo was not sure whether it made sense for them to do this, but he still believed in Teacher Noah. The two men followed their cell bosses to work every day in this labor camp. The workload is neither too much nor too little, just enough to blend in with the crowd and not attract attention. At the same time, during breaks in work, they would also try to communicate and interact with some of the people inside. But most people only get malice and a fist, and very few people are willing to communicate. Chapter 598 Have you practiced singing? The more this happened, the more it stimulated the resilience of these two gifted talents. They didn't want their first major task after their debut to end in a dismal failure. So the two of them started competing with each other here. When Betty found out that Noah had thrown the two children in as slaves, she was stunned. This man was too unconventional.
At this time, she didn't know that if these two succeeded, they would obtain two top-level fruits and become the reserve combat force of the Revolutionary Army. But being thrown into a slave camp just because they were in the top 5 of the boot camp is enough to make people dizzy. "Aren't you worried about them getting into trouble?" “Don’t worry about them, they’re both good lads. In the worst case scenario, they can easily get out with their strength. The fact that they haven't come out now just means that the two of them are completing their tasks, which is good." A superhuman meat ball fruit and a mythical beast blue dragon fruit. How could they be so easy to get? If they cannot complete such preliminary tasks, Noah really cannot guarantee that he will give them the fruit. Betty had nothing to say, after all, the highest commander was Strange V. She was now just a link between the commander-in-chief and the Eastern Army. The group did not hold any welcoming party or anything like that, but went straight into the command room. Ashilu brought out a pile of information. This is all the latest information about the kingdom on the bridge, and there are prisoners in most of them came from, and what institutional methods were used by those who managed these prisoners, and who were the leaders. In order to understand the situation thoroughly as soon as possible, Noah started to look at it in the staff room. At the same time, Betty and Ashlu were in the office to answer his questions at any time. Noah frowned when he saw the first row of numbers. The population of the Bridge Kingdom's Tajira Wolves is estimated to be between 50 and 80. "Isn't this number a bit too low? I remember that many workers were dispersed to surrounding islands." Betty explained with a heavy heart. This total number is definitely far exceeded, but basically they will keep the number of people still alive within this range. Control! Noah probably understood. Here, there are birth, aging, sickness and death. There is only death. Anyway, if there is not enough, the World Government can always fill it in, just like an assembly line. Humans have become a very cheap consumable material. From this perspective, maintaining this number is actually quite scientific. The method used was the traditional collective responsibility system. If anyone escaped, all the people in the barracks would be exterminated. The World Government has persisted in doing bad things and has continued its evil policy for 700 years without wavering. "You have already sent nearly a thousand people in. That's impressive." Noah must highly praise the Eastern Army's ability to act. Don’t think it’s easy for Noah to throw Kidd and the others in. That was based on his fruit ability and the strength of Sabo and the others to make it easy. The Eastern Army must have used the traditional method, adding sand from the source. The amount of effort that went into this was unimaginable, and there were many failures and even more casualties. But there is no way around it. With so many people, there must be a lot of insiders to keep them moving during the final retreat.
“It’s really remarkable.” Noah emphasized again. This simple sentence made Ahir's eyes a little red, she felt sad for those companions who sacrificed silently. "Send the list back to headquarters. Their names must be in the West District Cemetery." "Ah." Skipping this sad thing, he continued reading. After reading all the information and combining it with the plan I had made on the Island of Resurrection, I basically had a clear idea of what was going on. “Let’s maintain the current trend first. I have arranged for Umit’s fleet to assemble near the East China Sea. When the time comes, Ashilu will go to pick them up. Don't gather them together. It's up to you how to make the arrangements. There is only one requirement, which is to reach the Taiqila Wolf within two days." "Yes." After agreeing, Ahiro was more certain that this strange guest knew her, otherwise he would not have given her the order so naturally. "Betty, you've been resting for the past few days. How long has it been since you last sang?" "yes?" How long have you not sung? I am the commander of the Eastern Army, a user of the Encouragement Fruit, with tens of thousands of followers under me. I am a tough guy who can conquer a small country in a matter of minutes, but you ask me how long have you not sung? "About four years." Although he felt a little embarrassed in front of his deputy, he still answered honestly. After all, his singing had indeed played a crucial role before and after the South China Sea War. This was not the time to consider face. “Well, you can practice when you have time. I have prepared some… works for you. I hope you like them. This is a live version, if it's embarrassing, more people will know about it." Betty's body was a little stiff. She would think of the dark history four years ago when she was forced to go on stage at Pioneer Island by the King of Soul. Her scalp tingled every time she thought about it. Why do you ruthless people like to play these games? A full face of doubts piled up on her face. "Because music is a bridge that connects the human soul. Doesn't it fit in well with the Bridge Kingdom?" The weirdo's answer almost told Betty clearly: Go practice singing well. So she took a few pieces of paper and walked to the corner to read them in a daze. Originally, she wanted to find a place where no one was around to practice by herself. But Noah said that she was needed to be in charge here to command. An airborne commander didn't have much power. Now she can’t run away. What’s sad is that she now has a perfect understanding of the music score and even has her own understanding of some of the bars. This is what life forces us to do.
Ahiro also ran out to prepare for the arrangements for meeting the fleet. Although it was not so urgent, looking at her boss's dark history, she would be beaten once the commander of the headquarters left. “Why doesn’t this song have lyrics?” “Sometimes music itself is power, and you can use that power to the fullest.” "Okay, then when should I take action?" “Let me talk to those two brats first, now let them do their work.