Pirate: I'm not the King of the Sea, so don't mess with me.
Chapter 432 Battlefield Hymn!
Dressrosa, Bullfighting Arena.
When Uta's singing spread through the loudspeaker telephones placed throughout Dressrosa, everyone except those wearing special headphones was pulled in at an unsuspecting moment. The world of Uta.
Seeing the masses of people falling down in droves, Zheniya could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"You look very tired!"
Beside him, a cold, low, familiar voice came.
Zheniya turned around and walked to sit under the sun umbrella that had been set up long ago. While pouring herself a glass of juice, she raised her eyes to look at the tall figure in front of her.
The man in front of him had his back to the light, and the warm sunlight formed a fluffy halo around the man's body.
Only when you get used to the light from this perspective can you see those shining double-ring golden eyes.
Mihawk is still dressed as before.
White fluffy black hat, white shirt.
The open collar exposed a large area of wheat-colored skin, and a golden cross knife hung quietly on his chest.
The black cloak, black trousers and black boots, and the big black knife carried behind his back are always the highlights of this outfit.
Since he became famous, the black knife has become his best status symbol.
The whole person looked deserted, unsmiling and at the same time indescribably cold.
However, this coldness was ruined by the special headphones worn on his ears.
The combination of classical style and technological style is quite nondescript.
I didn’t expect that such a man would be willing to wear such headphones!
Zheniya couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.
This laugh was sweet, gentle and indescribably joyful.
Mihawk paused and looked down at her, a flash of doubt flashing in his double-ringed golden eyes: "Why are you laughing?"
Zheniya patted the beach chair next to her and motioned for him to sit over.
Mihawk did not hesitate and walked to the beach chair with his long legs. He took off the black knife and put it within reach. Then he turned his head and looked seriously at the face of the woman next to him.
The woman wearing a Diva Pirates logo T-shirt and light blue shorts crossed her exposed slender legs. When she leaned back on the beach chair, her proud career line undulated.
Her long, silver-blue hair is braided into a braid and falls down on her chest. Her beautiful face does not require too much makeup, and she only needs to simply modify her lips to make her look so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
She was holding a glass of juice in her hand, looking as leisurely as if she were on vacation at the beach.
"It's nothing! I just feel..." The straw in his hand pointed at Mihawk's headphones. "These headphones are not suitable for Mihawk!"
She smiled happily, but Mihawk was stunned, with a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes: "In this world, it is difficult to defend against sound."
The implication is that if you don't take it with you, you can only be pulled into the Uta world.
"Besides, didn't you ask me to help you?" He folded his hands behind his head and leaned back on the beach chair, which made a slight creaking sound.
Zheniya inserted the straw into the cup, took a sip of the sweet and sour juice, and raised the corners of her mouth: "So besides competing, how can I thank you? Mihawk~"
Mihawk lowered his eyes, his eyelids covering the true emotions in his double-ringed golden eyes.
He said in a low voice that could be called cold: "You haven't answered my first question yet!"
Such serious questioning was really Mihawk's speaking style.
Zheniya was taken away, and she recalled it carefully, then sighed and complained a little: "Isn't that the person who came this time? The navy and pirates are all together, I'm really afraid that they will fight."
She looked down at the bullfighting arena, where Uta's song was still echoing.
At this moment, the two of them were sitting on the towering city wall connecting King's Heights and Fungi Rock. The straight wall directly divided Dressrosa into two parts: left and right.
Standing on the city wall, you can just see the bullfighting arena below.
And standing at such a height is also conducive to controlling the entire venue.
She continued with a smile: "Fortunately, we are all asleep now, so we don't have to worry about them fighting."
Isn't she stupid? How could she not know what those men were thinking about her?
A fight is inevitable whenever we meet each other, let alone when everyone is together?
In addition, the position of the navy and pirates has been problematic for a long time. Even if no one provokes the pirates first, there is no guarantee that the navy and pirates will fight over the position.
Mihawk listened expressionlessly without making any comments.
Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the horizon.
The sharp double-ringed golden pupils shrank.
He stood up suddenly, startling Zheniya: "What's wrong?"
Mihawk had already clenched the black knife in his hand: "The powerful guy is coming!"
The powerful guy...is coming?
Zenia was confused.
Then the color of seeing and hearing was released.
Well, her knowledge is not enough to cover the entire sea area, so let's try another way.
She slowly closed her eyes and connected her consciousness with the atmosphere.
Soon, I saw a huge figure flying in the air approaching quickly.
Zenia opened her eyes with a stunned expression: "Why is Kaido here?"
Turning his head, he saw a black cloak fluttering in the wind, and the man with his back to him stepped on the wall.
He tilted his head, his angular profile was indescribably handsome and cold, and he said something incomprehensible to her: "After this time, go to my island and stay for a few more days."
Zenia:? ? ?
Mihawk left these words, his black wind cloak billowed, he turned around and jumped off the towering city wall.
Zenia was startled and stood up quickly. When she looked down, she saw Mihawk's figure heading towards the west coast of Dressrosa at an extremely fast speed.
About five minutes passed.
A light green flying slash flew into the air, blocking the steps of the blue dragon.
It is not known what the two sides said, but then, the pink bear paw bubble joined the battle, completely keeping Kaido out of Dressrosa.
Zenia watched for a while and found that they were evenly matched and no longer worried.
As for why Kaido, the drunkard, came? It's not within the scope of Zenia's thinking.
She sat back on the beach chair, enjoying the sweet and sour juice, and suddenly thought that it had been so long since the concert started, and she hadn't seen what was going on in Uta's world.
So she placed the juice cup on the small table beside her, leaned on the recliner and slowly closed her eyes.
The consciousness is connected to the world of Uta, and the scenery in front of me suddenly becomes clear.
But the scene she saw next made Zheniya... quite unbearable.
Because the joyful scenery that should have always been the same in the Uta world has changed drastically and turned into the appearance of an ancient battlefield.
On the battlefield, there were two groups of people clearly opposing each other.
One side is led by Shanks, Beckman, and Marco. The other side was led by Quinn and Katakuri.
The protagonist of the world, Uta, stands on the musical note, floating in the middle of the two parties.
Zenia:? ? ?
Zenia didn't know why this was happening, but it entered the climax with Uta's battlefield chant.
Below, Shanks raised the Griffin in his hand, with a hearty smile on his lips, and said loudly: "Little ones..."
Behind him, there was a continuous chant: "Charge~!" A large number of people charged.
As for Quinn, he was holding a cigar in his mouth and laughing loudly: "Young boys, give them some color and see!"
As he waved downwards, the crowd behind him rushed toward the center of the battlefield with howls.
Zenia:! ! !
The battlefield hymn resounds throughout the Uta world, and below, the real battle begins!
Zenia:......
People are numb!
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