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Chapter 73 Fisher Tiger

At the same time, Fisher Tiger, the fish-man mentioned by Chen Yan, was also using his hands and feet to climb up the mountainside.

This red-skinned snapper fish man has a very tall and muscular body. He wears a turban on his head and has thick curly hair on his back. His wide mouth makes him look very simple and honest, and he has a beard under his mouth.

, a perfect image of a middle-aged real man.

However, at this moment, he had a determined and serious look on his face, as if he had turned a blind eye to the height of the summit on the red earth continent, and was just climbing up with his hands and feet.

But now, he still couldn't help but start to doubt himself.

[Can I really succeed? What should I do if I am caught again?]

Although there was no doubt about his mood to save his compatriots, he still felt a little afraid. The mark of the dragon's hoof carved on his body was still faintly hot, and the shadow of the persecution in the past still shrouded him.

He couldn't help but think again of the scene when he met King Neptune and Princess Otohime some time ago. He spoke with great anger about the cruelty of human beings to their compatriots on earth.

He could no longer turn a blind eye to the lives of those slaves who lived a hellish life on earth. He could not bear it anymore.

Emotions erupted like a volcano, and what spread was his pain and grief.

However, what he faced was Princess Otohime's eyes that were still as gentle as water. The goldfish and mermaid in front of him seemed to understand everything about him and see through his heart.

He gradually calmed down incredulously, and finally said only: "I want to go to Mariegio."

Neptune remained silent and did not speak, while Princess Otohime still had a warm smile, but this time she was a little more helpless and guilty: "Then go ahead, Tiger, and you must come back. This place will always be yours."

Home!"

The figure that was turned away trembled slightly, but the steps forward still did not stop.

"Yes, I still want to take my brothers home."

The whole person used the force to jump and landed smoothly on a platform.

[Marie Gioia, I, Fisher Tiger, have arrived.]

Then the whole person rushed into the bushes and disappeared.

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At dusk, the gradually darkening sky made most of the Celestial Dragons lose their interest in going out and began to return to their respective houses to continue their other fun.

The slave who was playing with it just now seemed to have lost interest in it and threw it directly to the guard.

The guards were all surprised that today's master had gotten tired of this new fish-man slave so quickly.

Seeing this, the sturdy fish-man man also relaxed and fell down.

"Hey, you guy, don't fall down for me. Who asked you to rest? You're just a fish-man slave. Get up and go to work for me! Otherwise, you won't have food to eat."

The fishman's head was severely stepped on, and then he was yelled at crazily.

As scoundrels, they skillfully exploited all the value of these slaves, but the master was no longer interested, so they went to work as coolies.

Otherwise, placing it directly in the Colosseum may also be a happy choice for the owner.

The fishman's eyes flashed with unwillingness and hatred, but he still did not dare to resist. This week has made him realize the reality clearly.

However, just when he was resigned to his fate, the two guarding bastards suddenly fell down, startling him.

"How is this going?"

"Brother, are you okay?" A rich voice sounded, making him look over.
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