God-level Replication System

“This matter cannot be announced!!”

The world government issued such an order for fear that it would spread and that it would damage its reputation.

When the Warring States heard this order, he had to show anger and was extremely dissatisfied, but as a naval marshal, he had to obey this order of the world government.

Therefore, he looked at the high-ranking naval officials in front of him, and sighed: “Strictly order, today’s events must definitely have to be spread.” ”

After saying this, he saw that the Warring States suddenly seemed to become much more bald and old, and after this incident, he also became disappointed in the world government, and an idea was gradually born in his heart.

“As for Lin Fang, the old man doesn’t want to care about it now, so let the world government have a headache.”

………………

The Great Route, this is the sea around the Chambord Islands, and at this moment, a huge ship with great decorations is slowly sailing on it.

At the bow of this giant ship, stands a man with a bubble hood on his head, he, Draco, Musgarud who likes to collect fishman slaves, is preparing to go to Yu~Man Island in order to snatch back the freed slaves.

“A group of hateful lowly guys, Young Master Ben will never let you go, and those slaves, don’t think that you can escape from Young Master Ben like this, and when Young Master Ben recaptures you, you will definitely be punished for entering life and death!” Looking at the sea ahead, Musgarud Saint just viciously uttered words.

Retracting his gaze, he was directly kicking the body of a fish-man slave who was kneeling and shivering on the ground on the side.

However, the fish man did not make a sound, only trembling more violently.

“A slave should look like a slave, you low-splashed fellows. In the midst of the sound, Musgarud kept kicking the fish-man slaves on the ground with his feet.

It wasn’t until he was sweating profusely and his body was weak that he finally stopped, and Musgarud, who seemed to be relieved a lot, didn’t look at the fishman slave on the deck, and walked directly into the cabin.

And the fishman slave was wounded everywhere all over his body, but he never screamed, and his eyes were full of fear and tears when his body trembled violently.

0········ Ask for flowers…

Soon after, taking advantage of the absence of Saint Musgarud, several fellow slaves finally carried him away secretly.

And in the ornate cabin, on a large chair, Musgarud Saint lay here, and beside him, several slaves were massaging his body, making his face show enjoyment.

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“Boom!!”

However, the good times did not last long, and when the entire giant ship shook suddenly, the Musgarud Saint lying on the big chair fell directly from above, causing the surrounding exclamations.

“What the hell is going on?! What happened!? Musgarud, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly roared angrily.

“It’s not good, Lord Moose, we have encountered an attack by the Sea Kings, and it is still very large, and the shelling on the ship does not work at all!”

“What?!!?”

Hearing this, he saw that Musgarud Sheng’s face finally showed a look of horror.

“Quick! Hurry up and contact the navy to Young Master Ben and let them quickly send someone, preferably a general! Corpse! “_

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