One Piece: Divine Bird Phoenix

Under the bright and brilliant sky, the blue and white clouds complement each other. Seagulls soar in the sky, enjoying the free flight.

The sun shines on the glittering sea, illuminating the entire port. The undulating waves gently hit the embankment on the shore, making a pleasant sound that makes people intoxicated.

In the distance, on the main road leading to Freedom Square, people lying on the second-floor windowsill were stunned at first, then opened the shop door in ecstasy, and all rushed to the street.

"Dinglingling..."

The wind chimes hanging on the corner of the door rang, playing a crisp and pleasant sound, bringing a touch of lightness to the dull street.

The number of people gathered behind me is increasing, filling the entire spacious street tightly. On the gray-white stone brick road, the crowd is like a continuous river, winding forward.

The dock square, the area where large cargo boxes and sundries are placed, has been cleaned up in advance to make enough space.

On the pier with a panoramic view of the sea, reporters who had already received the news found their respective shooting locations and waited for the grand scene to appear.

If the official news revealed by the Windmill Kingdom is true, this will be a hot news that will detonate the sea.

With the military power of a country, it directly defeated the once famous Flying Pirates.

Killed the Pirate King Roger and the world's strongest man Whitebeard, who are known as the three legendary pirate admirals Golden Lion.

Such achievements are unprecedented in the world.

Listening to the cry of seagulls on the sea, Heath's tall and burly body like an iron tower stood upright, staring into the distance.

The waves are surging.

The sea has never only beautiful and charming scenery. Under this depth, there are many unknown and unknown dangers.

This war is a test for the entire Windmill Kingdom.

Every late night when he buried his head in his desk, Heath was worried about the future of this country. This great victory gave him enough confidence.

Looking far away, the sea has disappeared into the sky. Between the endless blue and white, a huge rock giant slowly pierces the fog.

Every time Xiren moves his legs, he can bring up several meters high waves.

The roar of the waves gradually fades away. Between the diffuse clouds and mist, warships emerge one after another, passing the stone giants from both sides and heading towards the port of the kingdom.

Proudly raising their heads, the hearts of the navy of all kingdoms are thumping. They are knights holding silver spears and riding white horses, returning proudly with the belief of protecting their homeland.

What people fear most in their lives is that they are afraid of not moving forward when they should make a choice.

Many years later, they can lie on the bed and proudly say to their grandsons, Grandpa, I have no regrets in my life.

It seems that even the sea breeze can't stand such a warrior being neglected, and it exerts its greatest strength in the direction of the windmill kingdom.

At the crowded dock, every resident of the Windmill Kingdom stared at the approaching warships.

They were afraid that they would wake up from their dreams as soon as they opened their eyes.

"Look, that's Lord Xiren!!"

In the crowded crowd, many young and beautiful girls screamed intoxicatingly and expressed their love crazily.

"Lord Xiren, you are so strong!"

Some people saw the number of warships and Xiren's strength, and subconsciously opened their mouths, and for a moment, they were speechless.

"Can a country have such a number of warships?!"

"Is that stone giant a devil fruit ability user?"

"Even the largest kingdoms in the North Sea can't gather such a military force!"

In the sky, a news bird wearing a news cap and a backpack hanging around its neck kept taking pictures with a camera.

"Big news, big news! This time, Boss Morgans will definitely reward me!!"

The waves slowly approached, and the stone giant and the fleet slowly approached. A newspaper reporter discovered the golden color on Xiren's chest.

The rudder above his head, the golden hair of a lion, and the empty legs.

"It's really a golden lion!!"

"Are you kidding me? How could such a strong man die in the weakest East China Sea!!"

"Click! Click! Click!"

A series of non-stop flashes illuminated, and these reporters did not care about the cameras they used to treasure, and wanted to take all the photos.

"Gulu! Is this really something a human can do?!"

"No, I have to tell the boss quickly, this country is too scary."

The pirate spy hidden in the Windmill Kingdom immediately passed all the news he saw to his captain and completely gave up the plan to attack the kingdom.

Robbery, that also requires life! !

"Bang--!"

The warship crashed into the dock and dropped the heavy anchor. One soldier after another solemnly carried the bodies on stretchers and walked down.

War is not a game in fairy tales, it is a disgusting beast, and every part of it exudes a disgusting smell.

Whenever it appears, someone's husband, father, or wife loses their precious life.

"Salute!"

With his five fingers together, Heath looked sad, staring at the corpses, wanting to remember them all in his heart.

Don't talk about being a marquis, a general's success is the result of thousands of broken bones.

"Shua!"

Every resident of the kingdom couldn't help but raise their palms and raise them above their heads. They had never been to a military academy, but they could also make such a standard military salute.

"Suck..."

"Woo..."

Corpses covered with white cloth passed by, and the crowd cried whimperingly. More and more people were infected, and the whole port was shrouded in a dark cloud.

"Brother!"

"Just do what we discussed before!" Before Xiren finished speaking, Xis gave a reply.

"Okay!"

Lifting his sturdy legs, Xiren walked towards the back of the Windmill Kingdom.

Looking down and watching the dead soldiers disappear at the end of the long street, the crowd in the port turned their eyes to the warships behind.

Stepping on the gangway connecting to the dock, one by one, the pirates with pale faces and dejected heads were escorted down, completely without the arrogance of the past.

Their hands were handcuffed behind their backs, and the pattern of the Flying Pirates on their arms showed their identities.

Prisoners! Or slaves!

At the top of the spire of the Adventurer's Guild of the Windmill Kingdom, An He smiled and watched everything that happened in the port quietly.

Compared to the Hiku Pirates, the World Government is incomparably more powerful. Now An and Yixiao cannot openly appear in such formal occasions.

But that day will not be too far away.

His eyes fell on Luo and Soros, who were supported by everyone. An weighed a grayish-white devil fruit with mysterious spiral patterns in his hand.

"Yixiao, who do you think is better to give this fruit to!"

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