Pirate's Swordsman

♂nbsp; “There is a trend, but”

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel hesitated and said, "Isn't that the original intention of establishing the Shichibukai in the first place? If other Shichibukai could be like this and frequently eliminate some troublesome pirates, even if they send bounties to them every day, it would be too much. It’s a good thing.”

"That's true."

Warring States sighed, put down the tea cup in his hand and said: "But this guy is going to the New World after all. If he stirs up trouble there, it will bring too many unstable factors. We have worked hard for so many years, and finally it is not easy." The balance maintained in the new world is likely to be broken.”

"There is no news about the Saint White Wolf Jonst and Captain Golden Lion who he killed this time since they escaped from prison, so it's nothing."

Warring States paused for a moment before saying solemnly, "But if the person who fights against him next time is a cadre under the Four Emperors, you should also know what the consequences will be."

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The flying squirrel's expression changed slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he asked in a low voice: "Then do you want to tell the G5 branch to remind him to be a little more restrained?"

"late."

Warring States stood up slowly, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the morning light outside and said solemnly, "You have also seen that guy's declaration. He is probably mentally prepared to challenge the Four Emperors. I want him to do it now." If you keep a low profile, I might as well hope that bastard Porusalino becomes as dedicated as Sakaski."

The officer involved had a flying squirrel's eyes to his nose, and his nose to his heart. Quan Dang didn't hear Seng Guo's last words. After sitting there and waiting for a while, he heard Seng Guo's deep instructions again:

"Let the G5 branch use the treasury storage to send the 1 million bounty there first. If it is not enough, we will appropriate it from G. We will satisfy that guy's request first."

"clear."

Flying Squirrel quickly stood up and was about to leave the office when he heard Sengoku add: "Let both branches keep an eye on it. If there is a conflict between the Hayate Pirates and the Four Emperors, report it to the headquarters immediately. , I must get the news as soon as possible."

"As of now, let him just let it go. He is a pirate after all. If he dies, he will just replace the Shichibukai. But in case he makes some big noise, it affects the layout of the four emperors."

"For our navy, it's not necessarily a bad thing."

The flying squirrel was suddenly shocked.

He knew that the top brass of the Navy had always been dissatisfied with the weak control of the New World and were trying to plan a large-scale invasion. However, he never expected that today was just a small matter for the Shichibukai to pay, but it would actually cause such a problem. The Warring States association comes to mind on such a deep level.

In the near future, will the inherent pattern of the new world really be broken by the arrival of the wind swordsman Xia Nuo?

"Yes, Marshal."

After bowing slightly, the flying squirrel strode out of the marshal's office with a heavy heart and gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.

In a certain sea area in the new world, on the main ship of the Whitebeard Pirates.

It was noon, and the warm sunshine was shining on the bow of the ship. At this moment, a grand banquet was being held on the deck to celebrate the victory of the war that had just ended.

Barrels of fine wine were put on the table, and people drank them quickly. Looking around, there were tipsy faces filled with joy and large beer glasses that collided with each other.

Whitebeard was also on the deck. At this moment, his body was covered with bandages, and an intravenous drip was hung on the back of his hand. There were several doctors standing behind him, who were carefully removing the bullet embedded in her upper body.

But none of this affected his mood at all. He stroked his beard and looked at his drunken sons with a smile. Listening to the sweet clinking of glasses, his eyes were warm and soft.

Obviously, for this man who has experienced countless ups and downs and has the title of the strongest in the world, this is the life he dreams of. Even the joy of defeating Kaido and consolidating his territory is far less than what it brings when his family is reunited. That peace of mind.

Of course, there is still some regret

He secretly glanced at the doctors behind him who were concentrating on the operation. When they weren't paying attention, White Beard quickly took out a wine glass from under his feet, poured a full glass into the wine barrel on the table, and then grinned, Happy and ready to pour it into my mouth.

As a result, he stopped as soon as the wine reached his mouth. He looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and realized that he had been caught. The white-bearded man ugh, and said with some embarrassment: "Just this one glass. Just this one cup.”

"Not even one cup, Dad."

The person who came forward had a golden chicken coop and looked a little lazy. He was Marco, the captain of the first division of the Whitebeard Pirates.

After taking a step forward and taking the wine glass from Whitebeard's hand, Marco looked at Whitebeard who snorted a little unhappy, scratched his hair helplessly, and persuaded:

"I said it's not like dad doesn't usually let you drink, but you have just been seriously injured. I told you from yesterday that you must not drink alcohol in the next three days, and you must take a good rest. Is it just these few days? , Dad, you can’t bear it.”

"Ahem, isn't this just to see you having fun drinking? Dad, it's a bit boring for me to watch from the side."

Whitebeard coughed dryly, and just as he was about to forcefully change the subject, he saw a crew member running over in a hurry, and whispered a few words to the captain of the twelfth division, Halta, who was drinking and celebrating. Immediately, the latter's expression suddenly changed. A change.

"What, what happened?"

Whitebeard, who witnessed this scene, suddenly asked Halta strangely.

As soon as he spoke, the entire deck fell silent, the banquet was suspended, and everyone's eyes focused on Harta.

"Dad."

Halta hesitated for a while, but still stood up and carefully thought about his words: "You should still remember the Shichibuhai Gale Swordsman Xia Nuo that I mentioned to you the day before yesterday."

"Kula la la, of course, my son."

Whitebeard laughed and nodded, "He saved a reserve medical unit, which is equivalent to saving the lives of many of you. If you can see such a kindness in the future, I will definitely repay it well. I How could I forget?”

"It's like this. Three days ago, when I just parted ways with him, after leaving Ice Peach Island, he had a conflict with the local city lord, Saint White Wolf Jonst, and killed him after the battle." Hal Te explained, "Dad, do you still have an impression of that guy?"

"Holy White Wolf Jonster"

Whitebeard frowned and recalled, then nodded slightly, "He must be a cadre under the old guy Golden Lion. I still remember that that guy was not a good guy. A few years ago, Qiaozi couldn't stand it. There was a fight.”

"Yes, it's him."

Halta nodded quickly, and then said with some worry: "Although this guy is said to have been a cadre of the Golden Lion Pirates, in the past few years, he has actually gradually moved closer to Kaido, and Kaido seems to be because of his fruit ability. For special reasons, I have always valued him and have taken the initiative to recruit him many times."

"So, Dad, after this matter spreads, I'm afraid that Kaido guy will be angry with Xia Nuo and take action against him."