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Chapter 665 The glorious journey that cannot be defiled

Ocean turned his head and looked at Basolomew who was kicked by him.
"...Why did you betray Edward?" Barsoromeu stood up, with a little anger hidden in his eyes, "Aren't you a hero? Can heroes do things like betrayal?"
Oshen stretched out a hand: "Stop, your name is Basolomew, right?"
Basolomeu did not answer, but just looked at Oshen with his stomach covered.
Ocean's power is too great, and now Ocean is holding the Holy Grail in his hand and is still standing on the sea.
With all kinds of blessings, Oshenos may have a random punch and kick, which can match the destructive power generated by the liberation of the servant's treasures of average strength.
"First of all, let me explain to you. I am not Edward Titch's crew. I am helping you because I feel that I didn't do what I promised to do once, that's all, and... "Oshen'anos's eyes turned cold.
He hugged his chest, his tall and strong body felt very oppressive. Under the control of magic, Basolomeu, who was standing in front of Oshenanos, even felt his knees trembling, as if he was about to kneel down at any time.
Buzz —
At this moment, the effect caused by the black beard's exit appeared.
The first thing to be affected is the disappearance of the Blackbearded Treasure—Queen Anne’s Revenge.
The ship disappeared with the crew, and both Oshen and Basolomeu both descended vertically and fell into the sea.
But Oshen stood firmly on the sea like a rock, while Basolomew fluttered in the sea.
Ocean grabbed Basolomew, who was like a chicken, and looked into his eyes: "I'm quite unhappy now."
"I still got this news from Hector."
"As the pioneer, I sing on the sea for adventure and freedom. Even at the end of my life, I am extremely proud of my identity as a rebel."
"Whether it is the oppression of the gods or the persecution of the gods, in the eyes of the five heroes, even if we die here, we regard it as a joke. Killing the gods is our eternal pride."
"but......"
"You who are scattering on the sea like this actually want to shame our glorious voyage?"
"Burn, kill, loot, do everything evil, then put my name on it and put it on the so-called 'Erma Hero' concept', leaving behind the destroyed happiness and leaving without looking back."
"Is this how you resist and be proud?"
"Answer me, Pirate Bartholomew Roberts."
"I..." Barsoromeo grabbed Oshen's wrist and uttered a word with difficulty.
"The only one who resists like you is your own conscience and the recognition of the world!" Oshen did not let Basolomew continue to speak. After he learned that these evil men named Pirates regarded him, regarded the hero Elma as a banner, and opened up to release his malicious desires on the sea, he fell into unprecedented anger.
Their voyage, the voyage of the Elma, the great heroes Oshenos, Lemoni, Gimia, Agabimero, and the voyage of the voyage are glorious and undefiled voyages!
That is the most wonderful and proudest memory that all of them hide in the depths of their memory.
However, such a sailing and such memories have such a group of people who regard it as a wonderful cloak that embellishes their sins.
So Oshen was very angry.
Bang —!
With one punch, Basolomeu, who was struggling like a fish caught in his hand, sent back to the Heroic Spirit Chair with one punch, and Oshen sighed.
"I really don't want to do such a thing, but..."
"Forget it, don't think about it."
He looked into the distance: "I hope Hector can be faster."
......
Hector jumped on the decks of numerous ships.
A large number of ships on the sea have disappeared.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's so strong, Oshen'anos, it's only half a minute that he's letting the two riders leave the field in such a short time. My legs are already weak in fear."
"Hehe, but I can't give up, uncle."
"Otherwise, when you come to the Lord of the Lord, it will be difficult to submit a job."
"Just use you as my training partner... I am called the heroic spirit of Columbus."
And the Golden Deer...
"Master!" Mashu slapped a pirate who wanted to fight on board the ship, "The enemy's offensive has weakened!"
Fujimaru Rika stood behind and observed the situation, nodded when she heard Mashu's words.
"It seems that there is something wrong with Blackbeard and the others... Miss Doris, you don't have to be on guard." She said to Doris in the cabin.
Doris walked out with a smile on his face.
She always believed that her son would not betray the world, but she did not reject the fact that Fujimaru Rika asked her to hide her from her guard against Oshenanos.
On the contrary, she appreciates such vigilance.
If the leader really has this personality, perhaps it is not impossible to save this destructive world.
"Well, it seems that you are really striving to move forward. Why? Benefits? Or something else?" A lazy voice suddenly rang in Columbus' ears.
"Hmm? Uh--"
puff--
Columbus was a little surprised that someone suddenly spoke in his ear, and then he felt that his chest was pierced by some sharp object.
"Oh, it seems you are going to leave?"
"Teacher Hector!?" Anne Bernie's scream came from behind.
Mary and Anne were both a little unbelievable. When they saw Hector falling from the sky, they thought that the Blackbeard had sent Hector out too.
Then he saw Hector walking behind Columbus without saying a word and shot him.
"You, you-" Columbus suffered a severe blow and looked at the somewhat casual man in disbelief, covering his chest.
"He is the enemy!" Mary had already seen something was wrong and rushed forward with her own knife.
"Oh, little girl, don't be too impatient." Hector smiled and responded to Mary's attack with ease, and turned sideways to avoid the bullets shot from Anne from a distance.
"Smoothbore gun is really scary. It will be dangerous if it hits people." Hector frowned slightly.
As a follower, his level is naturally much better than the three young students in front of him, but it is still quite difficult to deal with three difficulties at the same time.
but......
"Mary, is it really...Is it necessary to attack me regardless of our friendship?"
A smile reappeared on the corner of Hector's mouth.
This is a kind of... magic.
The magic that belongs to Hector.
The effect is to make your opponent feel dazed.
Hector called it "a proof of friendship."
Chapter completed!
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