Defection Starting From Cp9

Holy Land Mariejois——

"You guys, give me an explanation!"

In a spacious and gorgeous palace in Pangu City, Sengoku looked cold, glared at the five old men in front of him, and shouted angrily.

The Five Elders were sitting or standing, all looking expressionlessly at Marine Marshal Sengoku standing in the open space in the middle, making the atmosphere in this room extremely solemn.

Among them, the Five Elders wearing white robes hugged their samurai swords, leaned on the right side of the sofa in the middle, and snorted: "You are not qualified to question us! Pay attention to your identity!"

The Financial Martial God of the Five Elders - Izanbalon V. Nasthuro Sage!!!

"I'm not asking for guilt, I just want to know the reason!"

Sengoku's anger remained unabated, with his left hand on his hips and his tone still aggressive.

"The agents who failed the mission should have been punished. This is the reason."

The bald Five Elders sat on the single sofa chair on the left. He looked at Sengoku sideways with disdain, his figure-eight scimitar beard trembled slightly, and he responded with a cold voice.

The Legal Martial God of Five Elders——Topman Vauchuuli Saint-!!!

Sengoku snorted coldly and said impatiently: "If I fail the mission and I will be thrown into the deep sea prison, then should I also take off these clothes, put on the seastone chain, and let the Knights of God escort me there?" Where’s Pell?”

"Stop messing around here, Sengoku."

The blond Five Elders sat on the single sofa on the right, looking sideways at Sengoku, and scolded coldly: "We haven't settled the accounts with you for the failure of this operation and the serious losses we suffered."

The Farming God of Five Elders——Shepard Ten Pit Saint!!!

"Then do I have to surrender? Or, I can go to (the sixth floor of Impel) by myself.

Sengoku smiled disdainfully and stretched his hands forward, making a gesture of surrender.

"enough!"

The Five Elders, who wore a flat hat, had white curly hair, and a fluffy white beard, gave a soft drink and hit the ground heavily with the wooden crutch in his hand, making a "dong" sound.

Five Elders' God of Scientific Defense, Jaygo Lucia Satan!!!

"I just want to know what was so fishy about that mission?"

Sengoku glanced at the other party, his anger subsided slightly, and he said solemnly: "I don't believe that the value of a mere Devil Fruit is comparable to that of two CP9 elite agents!"

"You don't need to know these things."

The tallest Five Elders stood behind the middle sofa, with long white straight hair and a long beard, like a three-pointed two-edged knife held upside down, and said expressionlessly.

Five Elders’ Environmental God of War——Markas Maz Saint!!!

Hearing this, Sengoku nodded thoughtfully and said to himself: "This means that Rubber Fruit does have a secret... just like Op-Op Fruit's secret that can make people live forever.

"Stop guessing, Sengoku!"

Saint Pit's face darkened and he scolded in a cold voice.

"It's really interesting that a user with Paramecia·Sickle Fruit ability, plus a Zoan·Cat Fruit·Ancient Species·Sabertooth Tiger form ability user, can't compare to that Devil Fruit.

Sengoku smiled instead of getting angry, folded his hands on his chest, and mocked unceremoniously: "Unfortunately, not only did you lose the Devil Fruit, but you also lost a powerful fighter who should have become the shield of the Celestial Dragons. More The important thing is that we have another powerful enemy!"

To be honest, every time Sengoku thinks about this, he feels sad.

If such a powerful combat force is placed in Marine, it will definitely be cultivated as a backup Admiral.

Damn it, 80% of the reason why the sea is in such a mess is caused by you guys who are incompetent.

"Have you said enough?"

Saint Nashou Lang looked cold and shouted angrily.

At the same time, the Five Elders all stared at Sengoku coldly, and a cold murderous aura filled the air, causing the surrounding temperature to drop several degrees.

Obviously, Sengoku's words touched the pain of Five Elders.

"call__*

After a while, Sengoku slowly exhaled a breath and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, things can't be changed anymore, and there's no point in talking more, so let's talk about another topic. Doflamingo robbed several ships transporting [Sky Sky] Jin]’s government ship requires negotiation with you. How to resolve this matter?”

It turns out that just a few days ago, the Don Quixote Pirates led by Doflamingo robbed the ships that paid tribute to the Celestial Dragons "Heavenly Gold" from various countries in the world, thereby threatening the world government.

0…Please give me flowers…

Normally, the World Government would definitely order Marine to dispatch to defeat the Don Quixote Pirates.

However, the World Government did not send Marine out this time, as if he was really being threatened. There seemed to be some inside story that Marine didn't know about, which made Sengoku feel strange.

The Five Elders looked at each other, and their expressions softened slightly, so that the solemn atmosphere in the air relaxed a lot.

Afterwards, Saint Satan said slowly: "Leave this matter to us and we don't need you Marine to intervene for the time being."

Sengoku frowned and said hesitantly: "You...are you really planning to negotiate with the pirates?"

"We have our own opinions."

Saint Wuchuli leaned back and said coldly.

"Okay, whatever you want."

Sengoku snorted, turned his back to the Five Elders, and walked away thinking about it, and said: "Anyway, don't let Marine wipe your butts when the time comes!"

After saying that, the person has left.

The palace fell into deathly silence, and the Five Elders looked angry, all very angry at Sengoku's words.

But they also understood why Sengoku, who was usually very talkative, was so angry today - because the battle at Alabasta could have been avoided.

Three Marine Vice Admirals were seriously injured, and thousands of Marine elites were killed. The losses were too great.

The most important thing is that the enemy is still one of our own.

At this time, Saint Satan sighed and said in a low voice: "I thought he was just a good assassin, but I didn't expect that he could develop the power of the sickle fruit into a power like a natural disaster. We made a miscalculation!"

Wuchuli Sheng shook his head helplessly and said in a deep voice: "No matter how much you say, it's useless. Let's deal with the aftermath first."

"What about Doflamingo?"

"Agree to his request."

"Yes, the secret of the national treasure cannot be leaked to the doctor.

"He is also a Celestial Dragons after all, why not include him in our camp."

"Why not, invite Xi Luoke to serve as Seven Warlords of the Sea. At least, he has proven his strength to us!"

"Good idea, let's do it like this!"

"When he arrives at the Sabaody Archipelago, let the messenger bat deliver the message."