As far as the eye could see, on the wide plaza in front of the base, the densely packed crowd was occupying a large space. With a rough glance, there were more than thirty thousand people here.
Such a large number of people made their scalps tingle.
Humans, from ancient times to the present, could be said to be a kind of magical creatures. When they were born, they were weaker than some cubs, but as they grew year by year, they gradually gained great strength. They could tear apart tigers and leopards, split open the sea and mountain rocks, and even the strong ones could destroy islands, and had the power to destroy heaven and earth.
They were weak, but they were equally strong.
Although Lo Chen's group could be said to have great strength that ordinary people did not have, in the end, they were still humans and had all the characteristics that humans had.
In the face of the vast flood of humans, no matter how strong a person was, they were just a corner of history, insignificant and could be drowned by a wave.
The relationship between people was complicated. It could be intimacy, hatred, mutual restraint, or mutual appreciation. There were all kinds of feelings.
However, at this moment, Lo Chen's group saw another side of humans that no one knew.
This side was called gratitude!
The flood of more than thirty thousand people stretched the wide street in front of them for a few thousand meters. From afar, they could not see the end of it.
However, at this moment, this long flood of people suddenly moved and shrank by a lot.
Countless people cried loudly, their faces filled with gratitude. They were loudly telling something to the sky, no, to the people standing on the platform of the base.
Lo Chen's group, no matter who it was, trembled in their hearts at this moment. They felt that the 123 million pores on their bodies suddenly shrank, and goosebumps rose all over their bodies. They were stunned, stunned, and dumbfounded!
The flood of people in front of them shrank by a lot. What did that mean? They saw it clearly!
More than thirty thousand people, with gratitude, all knelt on the ground, giving the highest respect they could to them!
It was unbelievable, and words could not describe the feelings in Lo Chen's group at this moment. However, the only thing that could be confirmed was that at this moment, everyone seemed to have felt the spiritual communication and contact between people.
His mood became inexplicably heavy at this moment.
Perhaps, in normal life, when you do something good and receive other people's thanks, you feel happy and satisfied. The goodwill between people was always worth remembering.
Evil deeds do not stay in the human world. Only truth, goodness, and beauty can make people's hearts clear.
But what if this gratitude was magnified infinitely, to thirty thousand times, or even fifty thousand times?
At this moment, Lo Chen and the others saw that the torrent of people had not lessened. Instead, it was increasing. The people who had been rescued from the island were still rushing over.
Those with broken legs were leaning on crutches, while those with broken arms had determined gazes. At this moment, there were no disabled people on this island. There were only ordinary people who wanted to convey their gratitude to their benefactor!
At this moment, the atmosphere became quiet, solemn, and heavy.
It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Only the sound of breathing could be heard.
In the silent streets and squares, the flood of humans that stretched for thousands of meters knelt on the ground with their heads pressed tightly against the ground.
These people were not expressing their allegiance, they were merely expressing their gratitude!
In the face of such a scene, everyone in the Netherspirit Pirates was stunned. They looked a little flustered.
They have killed people, walked through the Grand Line, and experienced danger, but when they faced this moment, they panicked.
"What should we do?"
Jason was a little nervous.
Crocodile's face was twitching, his fists were clenched, and his mood was not calm.
Everyone looked at Lo Chen, waiting for the Captain's response.
"Huh!"
With a deep breath, Lo Chen's eyes became serious.
There is no doubt that no one can calm down in the face of such a situation. Even if it was him, his heart was still pounding. He is not a single-celled creature like Luffy. He clearly knows what the situation at this moment means.
The people on an island knelt down and thanked him. The meaning of this is too heavy.
Even if Lo Chen did these things with skill and purpose in his heart, but at this moment, his mood was heavy and complicated.
"Everyone on the Island of Abiles would like to express our deepest gratitude to the Benefactor!"
In the quiet crowd, at the front, a white-haired old man in his sixties knelt on his knees and said heavily.
Because of his old body, he knelt on the hard bluestone ground. He was already in some pain, but he insisted.
"No matter what the request is, as long as the Island of Abiles can do it, please tell us!"
"We will do our best to do everything for you!"
This heavy voice shocked the Netherspirit Pirates. But what surprised them even more was that no one on the Island of Abiles objected to the words of the old man.
This means that they all agreed!
"Captain!"
They looked at the figure at the front.
No matter what the request is, they can do it! This means that even if Lo Chen wants to be the King here, these people will not hesitate to agree.
No one can understand the feelings of the people on the Island of Abiles. No one can understand the loneliness, helplessness, and despair of the people who have been ruled by dictatorship and brutal oppression.
And saving this island, how big of a favor was that?
"Get up."
On the platform base, Lo Chen's calm voice came out faintly and echoed in everyone's heart.
Just a moment ago, Lo Chen heard the thoughts in the hearts of the tens of thousands of people in front of him. The sound of stones, the sound of trees, and the voice of people's hearts rang in his mind.
But these tens of thousands of voices and huge data streams suddenly appeared, but instead of bursting his head, it made him feel inexplicably warm.
"Listening to the sound of everything? No, maybe not. "
Lo Chen shook his head. He realized that he had mastered a mysterious ability that was difficult to describe in words.
"Benefactor, please make your request, otherwise, we will not get up!"
The old man replied stubbornly.
After accepting the help of others, people with good intentions will not just leave as if nothing happened. They will remember and be grateful.
However, in the next second, Lo Chen's voice made the tens of thousands of people present stunned.
It was a voice with warm wind and gentle light that saved them, but let everything go with the wind without leaving the slightest trace.
"Get up, this is my request for you!"
The audience was stunned and then silent.
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