In the current state of the Whitebeard Pirates, they may be able to barely defeat Akainu, but the price they pay is unbearable.

However, without any hesitation, everyone picked up the weapons beside them and pointed them at Akainu in mid-air.

A man on the sea, why fear a battle!

The Iranian Saint lay in the cabin of the golden boat and rubbed his aching head.

"Pululu~Pululu~"

The phone bug suddenly rang. As soon as Iran Saint picked up the phone bug, a roar came from the receiver.

"You Hundan! Do you know what you have done?!!"

The corners of the Iranian Saint's lips slowly raised into a smile, and he spoke slowly.

"Is it Wulaoxing? To be honest, I don't know what I just did. I only know that my mood is not very stable right now. I can't seem to bear any stimulation."

"Are you threatening?"

"Why am I threatening you old people? You should have seen it, right? I lost consciousness during the war and I have just regained consciousness."

Iran Sheng said sincerely, revealing his innocence both inside and outside his words.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Return to Marigio immediately. You are not allowed to go out without our permission!"

"Huh? That's fine, but before that I have a question."

The phone bug conveyed the surprised expression of Saint Iran to the five old stars vividly.

"Say!"

"Aren't you Tianlong?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Of course we are also Celestial Dragons!"

A loud shout came from the phone. The Iranian saint quickly moved the phone bug away from his ear, and then said in a pretended surprise.

"What a coincidence, I am also a Celestial Dragon~"

"So? What are you trying to say?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask." At this point, Iran Saint's expression suddenly changed, and his sinister voice reached Wulaoxing's ears along the microphone.

"I just want to ask, since we are all Tianlong people, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf with me?!

We Tianlong people are born at the pinnacle of power, and we are born to be the freest people in the world! Why do I need your consent for what I want to do? "

"you!!!"

As soon as the angry voice sounded, there was no sound again. The voice came from the receiver again, but the tone was much softer.

"We have no intention of imprisoning you, we just hope that you can tell us in advance before doing something big next time.

In this way, we can protect you in time when you are in danger, or prepare in advance to deal with the aftermath for you.

It has been 20 years since the creation of 800 kings. With 800 years of deep friendship, what is more important than our compatriots? Hahaha. "

Hearty laughter echoed in the cabin, and a gentle smile appeared on the face of Saint Iran.

"Yes, compatriots are the most important. You are right, but I still don't want to go back to Mariejoia. It's too boring there."

"Forget it if you don't want to reply. We still have some things to deal with, so let's do this for now. If anything happens, don't forget to call us. After all, we are your strongest backing."

"OK, all right!"

In the middle of the power room, the smiling old man nodded and hung up the phone in his hand.

The moment he put down the phone, the smile disappeared from his face and his expression became extremely gloomy.

"You just agreed to him like this?" the thin old man asked in disbelief.

"Then what else can be done? In just a few years, he has become so powerful and even has ancient weapons! It is already impossible to capture him alive."

"Now we can only wait until he has offspring before we find another chance." The old man holding a sword in his hand gestured at his neck with the handle of the sword.

"Speaking of which, his actions this time seem to be nonsense, but they are not without benefits."

"Yes, at least it once again showed the world the greatness of the Celestial Dragons."

"It's a pity that the bloodline of the D family escaped."

The discussions among the old people continued to echo in the power room. They were analyzing the pros and cons, but no one ever mentioned the loss of the navy.

After the Iranian Saint returned to his daughter's country, he always paid attention to the information of public opinion, that is, newspapers.

Finally, at noon the next day, Hancock handed a newspaper to the Iranian Saint.

Sure enough, the biggest section was his own news

If a newspaper wants to publish an article about itself, it must first obtain the consent of the World Government, and the content of the newspaper can represent the will of the Five Old Stars to a certain extent.

While thinking, the Iranian saint carefully read the contents of the newspaper.

Well, it was a fierce lick, which made the face of the Iranian saint turn a little red.

After briefly writing about his background, all that is left is to brag about the power of the Iranian Saint.

At the end, the newspaper also published their "personal views", successfully portraying the Iranian saint as a heroic figure who repaid his kindness with praises and tears.

Iran Saint shook his head with a smile and looked at other sections.

Then, the smile on the Iranian saint's face gradually disappeared

On the second panel, a naval hero is eulogized.

Admiral Akainu Sakaski, alone, severely damaged the Whitebeard Pirates!

Fire Fist Ace is seriously injured and dying! Whitebeard Edward Newgate is seriously injured and his whereabouts are unknown!

Of course, our naval hero Admiral Akainu was also seriously injured and is currently resting in Marineland.

"There is such a thing," Iran Saint murmured to himself, but he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If you are seriously injured and dying, you are not dead. As long as you are not dead, you can continue to compete with Luffy for the Pirate King.

The whereabouts of Whitebeard is unknown. Iran Sheng is a little confused.

How could a big man over 6 meters tall just disappear after saying he didn't see him?

Then there is the news of the navy's recruitment. After this fiasco, the navy's attitude has become tougher. Just from this newspaper, Iran Saint can feel that the navy will soon become unprecedentedly powerful.

"Holy Iran, the casualty count is ready."

While Iran Saint was thinking about what was in the newspaper, Hancock walked in and said this.

"How is it?" Iran Saint asked quickly.

"The Dragoons suffered 872 injuries and 63 deaths. The slave troops suffered 278 injuries and 32 deaths."

"Alas" the Iranian Saint sighed, war is accompanied by death, these are inevitable.

"Don't be sad about this. All soldiers are prepared to die before boarding the ship."

Hancock heard the sighing voice of the Iranian Saint and comforted him softly.

"Yeah" Iran Saint nodded and was about to say something.

"Pululu~Pululu~"

The Iranian saint picked up the microphone with some doubts.

"Neptune~"

"Oh, Neptune, what's the matter?" Iran Saint asked doubtfully.

"The Yonko Bigo Pirates informed me that they will plant the pirate flag on Fish-Man Island and ask us to pay tribute to them with desserts every year!"

"What?! Don't they know that Fish-Man Island is my territory?"

Iran Saint said loudly, his tone full of disbelief.

"Well, isn't the territory of the pirates also the territory of the Celestial Dragons?"

""Iran Saint was speechless, I just thought what he said made sense.

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