"Big sister...»

Marigold was shivering, huddled in the corner of the cell, her eyes filled with fear, and her voice trembling.

She looked at her older sister, hoping for words of comfort.

They were recently caught by slavers and resold several times until a couple of days ago, when they arrived in the Holy Land of Marijoa.

Initially, they thought that getting to Marijoa was much better than being in the hands of slavers, but they did not expect that there would be a real hell waiting for them in the Holy Land!

Although it was dark, they could still see dried blood everywhere, and the bloody smell that permeated the place was disgusting.

From some cell nearby, lifeless screams were constantly heard..

In the cage opposite, a man lay with severed limbs, his arms rudely replaced with metal tips, and a collar around his neck.

He looked more like some kind of animal than a man.

In the other cages, there were equally grim and terrible pictures.

This is not the Holy Land, but the Hellish Land of Marijoa!

At that moment, the eyes of Hancock, who was now only twelve years old, became more and more filled with fear, with every cry coming from far away, but hearing her sister\'s trembling voice, she took a deep breath and struggled to calm down.

"No...Do not be afraid.»

"We must wait for the right opportunity and escape.»

Hancock\'s words made Marigold and Sandersonia see a faint ray of light in the pitch blackness.

They clung to Hancock, gathered their courage, and nodded resolutely.

Just at this moment.

Knock, knock, knock...

The sound of footsteps echoed down the corridor.

It seemed that someone was approaching their cage.

The three sisters \' eyes filled with fear again.

At first, the dark corridor was gradually filled with light, and then they saw a Sky Dragon with a bubble on its head, sitting on the back of a crawling slave.

Rosvard poked at one of the cages with his cane and frowned.»

The guard carefully examined the cage, and then said in a frightened voice, " Yes...is dead...»

"Garbage!»

Rosvard exclaimed in exasperation, cursing the servants for not looking after his slave properly, or the slave for being too weak and dying before he had had enough fun.

He put his cane away and grunted: "Remove the corpse! Faster!!»

"Got it! Holy Rosvard!!»

The guards and servants breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Rosvard did not blame them for the slave\'s death, and quickly opened the cage, starting to fussily clean up the corpse.

Rosvard sat down on his slave with obvious displeasure and continued to move along the corridor, glancing briefly at the neighboring cages.

Soon his eyes fell on Hancock\'s cage and her sisters.

"Ah?»

"Are these fresh slaves? Why are they so small?»

The servant immediately approached him and respectfully said, " The slavers claimed that the goods came from the legendary Amazon Lily, we thought it might interest you, so we bought them.»

At the same time, one of the guards looked at the sisters, who were cowering in a corner in fear, and exclaimed in exasperation, " Why are you falling apart?! Immediately kneel before Saint Rosvard!»

The sisters looked at Rosvard and shivered even more.

By this time, the sisters had already realized the full horror of the Sky Dragons.

They treat people like simple livestock!

No one dares to object to the Sky Dragons, because they have absolute power.

If anyone dared to provoke them, not only would he himself be brutally killed, but even a person\'s hometown could be wiped off the face of the earth!

This Is the World\'s Nobles!

"Amazon Lily?! Is this the island where only women live according to the legends? This time you managed to get a rare item! Great job.»

Rosvard looked at his sisters.

He had long since become bored with playing with ordinary slaves, and lately he could only be a little interested in famous pirates.

The rarity of Amazon Lily slaves is comparable to the mermaids of Fishman Island.

Amazon Lily is located in the Kalm Belt, teeming with huge sea kings, and Fishman Island is hidden in the deep sea floor.

Rosvard smiled, looking at his sisters.

A chill ran down the sisters \' backs, and their eyes filled with fear, as if they were already seeing pictures of their sad future.

But.

Rosvard nodded in satisfaction and turned to the servants: "Take care of these slaves, do not let them starve and lose weight, but do not fatten them to obesity. Amazon Lily slaves are very rare, next time I\'ll be able to show them off to the others, hahahaha!»

"Got it! Holy Rosvard!»

The sisters breathed a sigh of relief at Rosvard\'s words.

But just when they thought they had escaped a terrible fate, one of the servants suddenly said, " By the way...they\'re not branded yet, are they?»

The other nodded: "Yes, they arrived the other day and haven\'t been evaluated by Saint Rosvard yet, so they haven\'t been branded...»

The servants looked at Rosvard.

Rosvard turned and waved his hand: "Then do it!»

The so-called brand, also known as the Heavenly Dragon\'s Paw, is a special brand placed on the slaves of the Heavenly Dragons.

A special metal seal is heated and treated with a special preparation, and then applied to the slave\'s body.

This brand can not be removed, even if you cut it off along with the skin, it will still be on the overgrown area.

"Got it!»

Rosvard glanced at the sisters once more, and struck his slave with his cane.

The slave immediately crawled forward and soon Rosvard disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The sisters, once again in the dark, felt a very bad premonition, and the mind began to gradually panic.

In about half an hour.

The corridor was lit up again.

This time the servants appeared without Rosvard, but with a cast-iron bucket filled with hot coals.

The servants went to the cage and set the bucket on the floor.

After that, one of them opened the cage, and the other took out a hot metal brand from the bucket and sprinkled something on it with a hissing sound.

When several people entered the cage, the sisters felt a strong fear and began to scream, but the servants did not pay attention to this.

They opened the sisters \' shackles and fȯrċɨbŀƴ dragged them out of the cage.

"Stop yelling!»

"Don\'t be afraid! It won\'t hurt, heh-heh-heh.»

One of the servants grabbed Hancock, pinned her to the floor, and tore her clothes, exposing her back.

Hancock panicked as she watched another servant approach her with a red-hot brand in his hand: "Don\'t...»

"No...»

She struggled with all her might, but it was all in vain.

Hancock could only watch helplessly as a man slowly approached her with a red-hot brand in his hand.

When her fear and panic reached the limit, and the brand was already a few centimeters from her back.

Buzzing!!!

A strange force swept through the air.

The surrounding air shuddered, and the coal at the bottom of the bucket split into small pieces, making crackling sounds.

The two men holding Hancock stiffened abruptly.

The servant, who was about to apply the brand to Hancock\'s back, also froze abruptly.

Klang!

The metal brand fell to the floor.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

One by one, the servants fell to the floor unconscious, as if they had fallen asleep instantly.

"...ah?!»

Hancock was shocked to realize exactly what had just happened.

Marigold and Sandersonia opened their mouths in surprise.

Each of the women of Amazon Lily is a brave warrior and since childhood has been undergoing severe training, which includes heavy physical training and training of will.

Although the sisters are now only twelve years old and very weak, but as residents of the Amazon Lily, they still have excellent knowledge of all kinds of will.

So they immediately realized exactly what had just happened.

"It was...the king\'s will!»

Even among a million people, you will rarely meet even one who has the qualifications of a king, the royal will!

No, this was not the first awakening of Hancock\'s royal will, this impulse came from another person.

Knock.

Knock.

Knock.

Slow footsteps could be heard in the distance.

Hancock turned her head sharply.

At the end of the corridor, she saw a man with silver-white hair wearing a white raincoat.

His eyes were completely different from any Hancock had ever seen before, they were like precious stones that gave off an intoxicating glow.

"You...who are you...»

She started to back away as the man came closer, and asked nervously.

Yeruashi stopped and looked at the future Pirate Empress, who was looking at him warily at this moment, and then smiled, " I am...a simple traveler.»

"A traveler who wants to see a different future.»