Heir of the Pirate Devil

The sea garden calendar is 1504.

Luffy's first year of birth.

At the same time, Boya Hancock, who is 12 years older than Luffy, is also twelve years old.

…

G-5 branch.

"Lieutenant General Barrett, there is news from the Chambord Islands that the three Sisters of Boya have been found in the Chambord Islands." An officer entered Barrett's studio and reported.

Because Barrett knew something, he explained it in advance, and immediately reported the news of the three of them.

"I see, you go down first." Barrett mused.

Originally, Barrett's idea was to protect the three, and Barrett didn't want them to experience those bad things.

However, Barrett recalled afterwards that the three Sisters Boya had eaten three devil fruits in a performance after becoming slaves to the Dragonites.

In other words, if Barrett saves three people this time, it means that the three of them may have no relationship with Devil Fruit.

Most of Hancock's strength relies on her devil fruit. If you lose this demon fruit, Hancock's strength will probably decline greatly.

This is where Barrett struggles.

Blue blue.

Just then, Barrett's phone worm rang.

"Boss, it's me, Bell." Bell's voice came from the phone worm.

"Well, what happened to the Chambord Islands?" Barrett asked.

"It's the matter of the three sisters of Boya. I just reported below that some traffickers have already targeted the three people. What measures should we take?" Bell asked.

Bell knows a little bit about the Three Sisters Boya.

So, as soon as the three of them were in danger, Bell reported to Barrett.

"Don't worry, they have to go through this level, you arrange a few members of our anbu, and they will be arrested with the three of them."

"One is to protect the three of their sisters, and the other is to break into Mariejoa and monitor Mariejoa's situation." Barrett ordered.

In fact, this is also a helpless move. There is no way. Barrett really doesn't know. If Hancock's fate is drastically altered, what will happen to her?

Therefore, this is the only way to go.

"Boss, why is this? It's not easy to be a slave of the Tianlong people, why do you want them to experience this? The people in Anbe can't protect themselves, how can they take care of the three of them?" Bell puzzled.

"It's not easy for me to explain, in any case, it's the way it is. By the way, I think of someone, you will be busy with you first, and see if you can put a few people in, I will find another person." After that, Barre He specifically hung up the phone worm.

Later, Barrett called the dragon's phone worm again.

"Moses, Moses, Barrett boss? What's the order?" Long asked.

"There is a task to be handed over to Ivankov. I remember you said that Ivankov took the initiative to sneak into Mary Joa?" Barrett asked.

"Indeed, Ivankov did enter Marijoa as a slave to the Dragonite." Long replied.

In order to see clearly the ugly face of the world government, they took the initiative to sneak into Mary Joa.

"Mary Joa immediately went back to the three little girls, I hope Ivankov can help take care of them." Barrett said.

"Oh? All right, you send me the information, and I'll contact Ivankov." Long replied.

"Very well, by the way, Marijoa has a red murloc, Fisher Tiger, he has some relationship with our organization, you can ask Ivankov to contact him." Barrett added.

"I understand, I will tell him." Long replied.

"Okay, please," Barrett asked.

In this way, there is a different kind of connection between the five people of Mary Choari.

…

Mary Joa.

"Saint Federico, I brought you three more slaves this time, take a look?" A thief-eyed trafficker recommended to a Tianlongren.

"Oh, let me take a look, it just happens that I haven't had any new playthings here for a long time." Sage Federico said brightly.

However, this human trafficker broke out in a cold sweat, not knowing why.

Saint Federico opened the curtain covering the cage, saw the five girls inside, nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, although these five little guys are a bit small, it can be seen that there are two beauties that are worth training. You did a good job." Federico San praised.

"Hey, isn't this Federico Saint? Have you found a new toy?" Not far away, another Tianlongren came over.

"Yes, Saint Damiano, this time I found five more playthings, but they are too small to compare to your Ivankov." Saint Federico said enviously.

Ivankov, with his devil fruit ability, coupled with his own character, is considered to be a good mess with Mary Joa, and he can talk.

Just now, it was Ivankov that made Saint Damiano's attention shift to this side.

"Sacred Damiano, these five people seem to have a few beauties. It's better to change them. After a few years, I can help Damiano to cultivate several new playthings." Ivankov Said in the ear of Saint Damiano.

"Well, not bad." Damiano Saint, nodded and thought.

What Ivankov said really made sense. After a few years, I had enough of Ivankov and just let a few replace them.

"Saint Federico, why don't you give me these five playthings, I will exchange them with you, you see you have to train them for a few years, I have ready-made here, have not played them yet, how about we exchange?" Arnold Saint discussed.

"This... well, that's it, I'll exchange it with you." San Federico agreed.

Immediately, the two exchanged their own slaves.

After Saint Damiano left, Saint Federico fired a shot at the trafficker, but it missed the point.

"Blame you, if you didn't find a good plaything, I wouldn't have traded with Saint Damiano, you made me lose face."

"Now, look for me immediately, I want more slaves!" Saint Federico scolded.

Immediately, Saint Federico took his slaves and guards in armor and left.

Only the trafficker with a scornful eyebrow and a rat-faced face left Mary Gioia with dull eyes.

What Tianlongren didn't expect was that the trafficker was taken away as soon as he arrived in the Chambordian Islands.

…

In a small dark room.

"How about it, have you done what I told you?" In the black robe, a man's voice came.

"It's finished, it's finished. Someone replaced five of them." The trafficker replied tremblingly.

"Good job." The black robe man praised.

"Please, let my family go!" The trafficker said excitedly.

"Then you don't have to worry about it."

Subsequently, the black robe man left the small black room.

Before leaving, he made a beheading gesture...