Chapter 276 Zombie General
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Castle basement.
"Boss Geer, come and have a look. These guys are really extraordinary. They must have been powerful warriors when they were alive!"
Seeing Ger coming in, Moria said happily.
"Yes, they were all great pirates who dominated the sea."
Gel responded as he walked into the room Moria had specially chosen, looking around.
In addition to being dark and spacious, there are also some iron chains, hooks, wooden stakes, crosses and other objects. It can be seen that this place was originally used as a prison or interrogation room.
"Oh? Boss, do you know who they are?"
"He's the member of the Pirate Alliance named Rocks in the God Valley incident that I told you about."
"Oh! That's them!"
Moria nodded.
Gel walked forward and saw a total of six zombies lying neatly on the ground.
Only one of them looked relatively close to a normal human being, about 2 meters tall, slender, with long lavender hair draped over his shoulders, and a burgundy captain's coat. He was wrapped in bandages with several holes pierced on them, and it looked like he had been killed while fighting with injuries.
Gel recognized the man as his old acquaintance Captain John at a glance, so he went straight up and took off the glass bracelet on his wrist. He heard that there was information about a huge treasure hidden inside.
The one whose name can be guessed is a golden-armored warrior who is over 6 meters tall, with a beautiful beard down to his waist and a solemn face. At first everyone thought he looked very Chinese and should be Wang Zhi. But after the Battle of Marineford, Wang Zhi was still alive and fought with the Blackbeard Pirates on Beehive Island, which means that the golden-armored general in front of them should be Silver Axe.
When he first appeared, Silver Axe's weapon was not an axe, and all his equipment was golden. Next to him stood a zombie wearing silver armor and holding a big axe. He took great pains not to be guessed. I wonder if you are angry.
Except for Captain John and Silver Axe, although we don't know the names of the other four, they all have distinct characteristics and look more amazing than the other.
Among them, there was a 3-meter-tall fishman with a round head and no neck.
Corresponding to him is a long-necked swordsman who is also about 3 meters tall, but his neck alone is one meter long, with a pair of sharp horns on both sides of his head.
Another one is fully armed, wearing a rusty medieval plate armor, a helmet and a mask, and the weapon he uses is a pair of claw knives like Wolverine. He is thin, with bent legs and long arms. It is obvious that he is an agile assassin.
The last one is a handsome guy wearing a black and brown cowboy hat, a sniper with four long arms.
Gel squatted down and looked at the stitches on the zombie, which were so neat and tight that they could not be seen without careful observation. He gave a thumbs up and praised:
"The stitching is very nice. I didn't expect you to have such a skill. You have quite a deft hand."
"Hehe, I asked the ship's doctor to help me. I don't have the skills to do it. If I could just apply some glue to them, I'd be lucky."
Moria scratched his head and spoke embarrassedly.
"Haha, you are honest. Come on, let's start the experiment."
Gel rubbed his palms expectantly.
"No problem, but you have to come behind me first, Boss."
"Why? Is there any risk?"
"Generally speaking, there is no risk. The shadows are under my control, so the zombies I create cannot attack me. But I recently discovered that some of the stronger or more distinctive guys in their lives will retain many of the habits and memories of their shadow masters or corpses after they are resurrected. It will take some effort to make them willing and completely obedient."
Moriah explained.
"Oh, the rebellious period, huh?"
Gol nodded, as if this was the case with Oz, who was resurrected by Luffy's shadow. Gol himself had long passed his rebellious period, so he walked to Moriah very obediently.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Six black shadows flew out from behind Moria and drilled into the mouth of the corpse on the ground like black poisonous insects.
Then, six people slowly opened their eyes and sat up from the ground.
"Hmm? What is this?"
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"Captain!!! Go!"
"Come on!"
"Walk!!"
The sudden roar almost broke Gel's eardrums, and the sound echoed in the empty basement for a long time.
"What the hell, what is this for?"
The sudden shout startled Gel. His first reaction was that something went wrong in the experiment and Moria was shouting at him to run away. After calming down, he realized that the person shouting was not Moria but the golden-armored general Yin Axe who had just woken up.
"Clang clang clang!"
Silver Axe banged his helmet with his fist, hoping to wake himself up faster.
"Where is this? Why did I faint?"
After thinking about it for a while, he lowered his head to check his waist and frowned:
"Huh? Wasn't I slashed by a red-haired guy? Never mind! I have to go and cover Captain Rocks' retreat!"
Silver Axe said this and stood up to walk out.
"We'll go with you to Silver Axe!"
After the round-headed fishman and the long-necked swordsman came to their senses, they hurriedly followed.
It seems that before they died, they were trying their best to cover Rocks's retreat from the Valley of the Gods.
"Oh? This is truly an amazing and significant discovery!"
Gel was a little surprised. Who said that none of Rocks' men were truly serving him? Aren't there still three of them?
The other three looked at each other, and immediately started greeting each other with a hint of hostility.
"I didn't expect that I couldn't kill you even after all this! Should I say you are truly worthy of me, Captain John?"
The assassin in full iron armor spoke in an emotionless and cold voice from under his mask.
After saying that, he stared at the hook on the back of his hand, as if wondering why the opponent could still survive after such an attack from him.
"Although I can't understand why a person who was shot so many times by me hasn't gone to hell yet, it doesn't matter. Let's join forces to kill him one more time!"
The four-armed gunman lowered the brim of his hat with one hand, and with the other hand picked up a cultural relic-level pistol that was unearthed together with him and pointed it at Captain John. He also had two arms free to put his hands in his pockets to show off, and he said with a very arrogant expression.
"Eh hehehe~"
Captain John sneered and fumbled around on his body, not sure if he was looking for a drink or checking his physical condition.
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