After more than ten minutes, Jin Shizi slowly exhaled and put Ying Shi and Ku Mu back into the scabbard. "Where are we now?" After hearing what Jin Shizi said, the younger brother immediately picked up the intercom and called the main control room to inquire about the current location. After a while, the voice of a middle-aged man came from the intercom, and he replied: "Report to the admiral, we are currently about an hour away from the Sabaody Archipelago, and we will soon reach the end of the paradise." In the past two days, Jin Shizi has been training hard on the island, and his swordsmanship has made a qualitative leap. At this moment, Jin Shizi has broken through the swordsmanship master and reached a new realm. To be more precise, this should be recovery, not a simple improvement. In the past 20 years since his legs were broken, Jin Shizi's swordsmanship level has been declining, and the data detected by Lin Yi before is already his state after retreating. Now, Jin Shizi is just trying to regain his former peak feeling, so his swordsmanship level will improve so quickly. "Smelly boy, I'm going to the Sabaody Archipelago to meet someone, are you going?" Golden Lion walked up to Lin Yi, who was lying on a lounge chair and basking in the sun, and said in an unquestionable tone.
"Sabaody Archipelago? Aren't you afraid of being hunted by the navy?" Lin Yi took off his sunglasses. Hearing this, Golden Lion showed a disdainful look on his face and laughed: "Afraid? I, Golden Lion, would be afraid of someone? Even Captain Rocks couldn't say such a thing. The navy, is there anyone who can make me afraid?" As he spoke, a sense of arrogance and domineering aura continued to escape from Golden Lion's body, and the younger brothers in suits around him were oppressed by this domineering aura and could only kneel on one knee to resist. Since Golden Lion recovered his brain, his domineering aura has become more and more terrifying. The horrible torture he has experienced in the past twenty years has made his willpower reach a level that ordinary people can hardly imagine. Now, just a look from him can cause officers below the rank of admiral to fall into a coma. This is Golden Lion, the legendary pirate in his perfect form. "Let's go, who are we going to meet?" Lin Yi put the recliner into his personal space, and then walked to the side of Golden Lion. Golden Lion took a deep breath, his eyes seemed to penetrate the clouds, staring at the Sabaody Archipelago above the sea, and slowly said: "An old friend, I can sense that guy is in the Sabaody Archipelago." From the outside, the Sabaody Archipelago can be said to be wonderful, a paradise on earth. Unfortunately, only those who know the Sabaody Archipelago know how disgusting this place of filth is. Slave trade, racial discrimination, human trafficking, organ trafficking, arms trade... Here, money seems to be able to buy everything, even human dignity and life. Those who can open a store here have more or less the shadow of a big power behind them. At Chris's slave trading place, a seemingly inconspicuous old man with gray hair, messy beard, and a smell of alcohol suddenly stood up, as if he had sensed something. His action did not attract much attention. After all, in this place full of suffering and oppression, everyone has their own worries and sufferings. "Damn it, I lost money again today. Damn it, didn't I tell you not to accept such inferior goods? A 70-80 year old old man, do you tell me that anyone will buy it?" Dick Wendell, the manager of the slave trading office, was scolding his subordinates. He held a whip and severely whipped an employee in charge of sales. The employee's suit had been whipped to tatters, revealing the bloody wound underneath.
But the employee did not even dare to hide, but silently endured the cruel whipping. In this trading office, Dick's atrocities are well known. Someone once tried to resist, but the next day, the employee's family was slaughtered by the gang sent by Dick. Such cruel means made everyone silent and dared not resist at all. But why are there still employees willing to work here? The reason is simple, people die for money, and birds die for food. Although Dick has a bad temper, the salary he offers is indeed attractive. In this world with a huge gap between the rich and the poor, the temptation of money often makes people take risks. Slave trading is a highly profitable business with no capital investment. Those who can engage in this industry in the Sabaody Archipelago have the support of powerful forces behind them. These forces are intertwined, forming a huge network of interests. And every node in this network is full of blood and sin. Dick cursed and raised the whip again. Just as he was about to swing the whip, the employee who was beaten to death grabbed his trouser legs tightly. "I'm sorry, manager, I'm really sorry. I don't know why I agreed to accept this old man at the time. Maybe I was confused for a while. Please give me another chance and forgive me this time." The employee begged bitterly. The anger on Dick's face was still there, but just as he was about to flare up again, Rayleigh in the iron cage suddenly spoke. "It doesn't matter, someone should come to see me soon." Rayleigh looked at the empty passage, as if he had foreseen what was about to happen. "Fuck you, old thing. If you weren't a commodity, I would have beaten you to death." Dick roared, unable to control himself when his temper flared up. He kicked the staff around him away, angrily pulled out a musket from his waist, and pointed the black muzzle at Rayleigh. Anyway, Rayleigh, the old man, is not worth much, and the owner of the slave farm will not blame him even if he kills him. "Sorry, you may not be able to kill me today." Rayleigh faced Dick's musket with a calm expression, and even did not move his head. This calm attitude seemed to anger Dick. He was about to pull the trigger, but suddenly felt someone behind him. Turning around, a figure stood like a mountain, blocking the light in front of him. Dick looked up and saw a nearly three-meter-tall strong man standing behind him, holding a cigar in his mouth, with thick blond hair down to his ankles. Although he was a little bald in the Mediterranean style, it did not damage his majesty. Behind the strong man, followed a seemingly lazy young man. He held a slender staff in his hand and wore a priest's robe, as if he was a priest walking out of a temple in a certain country. The two men stood in front of Dick, one in front of the other, creating a strong sense of oppression. Dick involuntarily took a few steps back, and most of the anger in his heart dissipated. He realized that these two people were obviously not ordinary people. "Hello, is there anything I can do for you?"
In the mixed place of the Sabaody Archipelago, one of the rules of survival is to have keen insight. Although Dick could not immediately recognize who the strong man in front of him was, his eyes were attracted by the two famous swords "Sakura Ten" and "Dead Wood" worn by the Golden Lion's waist. Based on his years of experience, he judged that these two swords were definitely not ordinary things, and must be famous swords with a level of more than 21. In a place like the Sabaody Archipelago, the Golden Lion could wear such a precious sword, and its strength was naturally self-evident. Although Dick had a bad temper, he also understood that in the face of absolute strength, he who knew the times was a hero. Therefore, he chose to give in and did not provoke this seemingly difficult-to-provoke strong man. Golden Lion ignored the manager and came to the cage where Rayleigh was locked. "Long time no see, Rayleigh." "Long time no see, Shiki." As Golden Lion and Rayleigh exchanged names, manager Dick's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was not an ignorant person. The names of Rayleigh and Shiki stirred up huge waves in his heart. He had heard rumors about the Pirate King's vice-captain Pluto Rayleigh living in seclusion in the Sabaody Archipelago, but at that time he only regarded it as a rumor and did not pay too much attention to it. But today, a legendary figure who looked like Golden Lion came here and called this old man Rayleigh, which made Dick sweat profusely.