Vol 4 Chapter 53: Incident on board 1

Listening to Xuan constantly counting the treasures of this world, a drop of cold sweat appeared on Madara’s forehead, and he whispered, "I said, how do you know so clearly, and I don’t know where you say so many things. Ah, even if I know, how can I take it back?"
The Pirate World’s Xuan was silent for two seconds, and then said,
Don’t worry, that world is so big. It’s not hard to find if you stay for a long time. Anyway, just pack all the valuable things you see. Well, you’re relieved, there will be a second grader named Di Shitian who will tell you, um, maybe you can play with him. Even if he is not your opponent, it doesn’t matter, there is something stronger in that world. People exist, although I think they are probably not your opponents when they are together.
But don't care about such trivial things, don't worry about how to bring it back, the branches of the sacred tree have their own spatial characteristics, and you can activate them with chakras and place items in them.
In short, it's these things. If you don't understand, you can ask me, just contact me through the branches of the sacred tree, and hang up first. The storm here is a bit heavy, I seem to be lost! "
Looking at the branch in his hand confusedly, he was sure that he had interrupted the fairy tale with Xuan, and Ban silently collected the branch in his hand.
After Xuan said so much, he basically didn't remember anything, the only thing he remembered was probably grabbing the good things in this world.
Shaking his head to drive these thoughts out of his mind, Madara let out a cold snort in his heart. It's really outrageous, do you think of me Uchiha Madara as a robbery bandit?
Looking at Xiongba again, Madara's mouth showed a sneer when he saw the opponent still attacking him.
"This perseverance is commendable, but your strength is too weak, and you are not even interested in killing. But in terms of overall strength, you are much stronger than the sword saint... just let me let you See what power is."
Following the cold drink, Madara's Chakra exploded again, a cold force emerged from him, and the mature Suzuo quickly spread.
Xiongba's heart vibrated, and his face was uncertain and moved back. The reason why he hasn't left is very simple. It's not far from the main altar of the World Club. He has spent half of his life devoted to the World Club, and he cannot give up easily.
Coupled with the fact that Madara had been absent-minded and didn't take him seriously before, it made him think that he might not be able to fight.
But now it seems that what he just thought was so naive.
Suzuo appeared in a different world, a 100-meter-high blue demon god, with dazzling eyes under the tengu mask, and Uchiha Madara embraced his hands in the prismatic space of his forehead.
"This...is power!"
The eternal kaleidoscope condenses, and Suzuo slowly drew out the divine sword, instantly tilting the sky...

Click!
The rumbling sounded loudly, and the world fell into violent violent amidst the vastness.
Yiye Bianzhou Shangxuan stood in it, frowning at the violent storm around him.
There was a thunderstorm all around, and under the storm beyond recognition, the visible range was less than three meters. But this is not a big problem for Xuan.
With his strength and eyes, this kind of disaster that plagues mortals doesn't even possess any danger.
There was only one reason for his frown, and that was losing his direction.
In order to connect to the world where Uchiha Madara is, he used the sacred tree itself in the Naruto World to communicate. It took a long time in the middle, so this situation occurred.
In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is lost. Although the environment of the new world is very harsh, for Xuan, he can clearly perceive the gathering of human aura.
But the problem is also here. In his perception, there are too many gathering places for those human beings, and he doesn't know which direction to go.
This is a bit embarrassing.
"Speaking of which, what is the purpose of my coming to the new world, and the islands here are actually floating in my perception, so what should the residents living on it do?"
After complaining, Xuan helplessly sighed. "Forget it, just do it like this, it doesn't matter where you float, anyway, I have more time."
Simply sitting back on the boat, Xuan yawned. In fact, as long as he is willing to use his own spatial ability, or other positioning methods, he has a million ways to escape the current situation.
He simply feels that being lost is also a pleasure. In the long and boundless life, every experience is extremely precious.
...
Pirate World, on the other side, the first half of the Great Channel.
On the sea nearly a thousand miles away from Mary Gioia, a large ship was moving slowly.
Judging from its appearance, it should be a merchant ship, but the people on it may not be merchants.
Now this ship has become a pirate ship and has no captain for the time being.
Because of Xuan's trouble with Mary Joa, countless slaves escaped, and it was indispensable to want to leave the red earth mainland ship.
Fortunately, as the holy city, Mary Gioia is also the head of the world government. It is the most prosperous city in the world.
Prosperity means convenient transportation, and it also means that there are many merchant ships and other ships in the surrounding ports.
Even if you are arrogant like a dragon, you need to pile up all kinds of materials if you want to enjoy the extravagant life. Of course, the operation of merchants is indispensable.
The merchants themselves can also make huge profits in their transactions with the Tianlong people. After all, most of them have no money concept for this self-esteem group.
This is also the reason why the slave trade of the Tianlong people will be so developed, and the generous degree of the Tianlong people has made many businessmen rush to the front line without fear of death.
This ship was a cargo ship that came to Mariejoa to sell North Sea spices. After the Mariejoa incident broke out, it was taken by slaves who washed down. The merchants on the ship were thrown into the sea, while the rest of the slaves drove together. The boat fled to the sea.
Their luck was good, the Tianlong people suffered heavy losses, and they had no power to hunt them down for the time being, and they ran thousands of miles away in one breath.
At this time, inside the cabin, deep in the cargo warehouse where the spices were originally stored, a small head emerged from the box.
Carefully inspected the surroundings, she realized that there were no other people, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, no one noticed, come out...