Originally, everyone except the boarding the ship of fate had a feeling of being fooled more or less in this battle.
Especially those navies.
But some jars were thrown out.
They will bet on life fighting.
The people behind looked like the nobles sitting on the Colosseum, watching them fight for the sake of a little profit.
Maybe it's fun.
But now, after playing silently, in a few short sentences, this emotion is completely reversed.
This kind of battle is not an insult.
It is opportunity!
From the nobles teasing the slaves on the Colosseum to becoming the civilians with outstanding performances rewarded by the king, the mentality has been completely different.
"This time, you won." Silently looked at **** cloth, and then gently dropped the jar in his hand and flew to him.
"Good luck." **** Buxi smiled.
He just added two shots at the end.
"I have a question." Sengoku suddenly said, "If this is the same battle every time, then the competition is only the last luck, whoever attacks the last one, who is the winner, this seems to have no strength. It's too much."
Even if it recognizes the status of silence as a gift.
But for this kind of competition means and rules, these losers are still somewhat unacceptable.
Competing for strength, they all have confidence in themselves. No matter how bad they are, they will definitely be stronger than **** cloth.
But the ultimate winner is such a leak picker.
"I will ask such a question, just because you are not strong enough." Silence is still a calm smile. "With the most powerful force, give the final blow, why not worry about the jar being robbed?"
The Warring States were speechless.
Fighting bosses to rob monsters is a technical task, and eyesight, luck, and injury are indispensable.
It's like having a punishment and being attacked and grabbed by others, it will definitely be angry at your teammates.
Because this is too good.
"This situation is caused because your single person's strength, in fact, has not reached the qualification to obtain a four-level jar." Silence raised the branch in his hand, "One-on-one defeated the ten tails you just saw, this is qualifications."
This is also the first time Silence has revealed that an individual is eligible for a Level 4 jar.
The destructive power is probably above the Uchiha spot with the cells between the thousand hand pillars, and under the six Dao Uchiha spots.
Somewhere in between.
This simply means destructive power.
The actual strength is definitely not so easy. For example, the people in the Pirate World are much thicker than the people in the Naruto World. For example, illusion, seal, various spells, and various means.
"You said one-to-one." Shanks keenly discovered the key points in the silent words. "Does it mean that there can be more pairs?"
"Of course." Silent laughed, "If the individual's strength is insufficient, the team's strength is reached, and they are also qualified. You can also count as a team battle this time. Although the final winner is **** cloth, it can actually be said that you, Shanks, because **** Cloth possesses the qualification to sign the name on the contract paper-he can also sign your name."
Only this sentence made Shanks bright.
The rest of them suddenly realized.
They originally thought that whoever made up the last knife would have the jar.
Still thinking that there might be some chicken ribs, maybe the jar would belong to some good luck soldier.
And the phrase of silence means that the jar belongs to the team and the team recognized by the winner.
Jesus clothed the jar, raised his hand and touched his head, and said with a smile, "It must have been decided by the captain. I just obeyed the captain's instructions and sneaked in here in advance."
Although the decision is in his hands.
But as long as he still recognizes his team and doesn't want to betray and run away, it must be decided by Red Hair Shanks.
After all, he is just an executor.
Shanks is the one who dominates this final victory.
The Warring States was slightly relieved.
In this case, it is much more reasonable. He believes that most navies will make the same decision.
But he gritted his teeth.
After the battle for tanks, it is necessary for qualified personnel to be eligible to participate.
"Is there any problem?" Silent eyes looked at everyone and laughed. "I still have some expectations for the people of your world. You don't have to be constrained. In most cases, I am not Difficult people."
Although the status is high enough, silence does not wear a high-quality character mask.
It was so tiring at first.
Second, he did not want these people to have too much resistance.
Making happiness has always been one of his core values. The systematic trading rules also limit "willingness" to be effective. The bitter hatred that is the same as the main **** space is very boring.
Sure enough, after he said this, whether it was the navy, the pirates, or even the ordinary people, they were all happy.
If God must exist, they naturally expect that God is a kind and friendly character.
However, there are still some trembling.
After all, in this world, there are too many powerful and brutal power leaders.
"How long will the next level 4 jar appear?" The person who asked this was Red Dog.
He didn't put any ugly face to silence, but his fists were clenched tightly.
This time, the Navy failed.
As far as the red dog is concerned, some are unacceptable. He desperately hopes that there will be another war, and he will take back the face of justice loss.
The rest of people are also concerned about this issue.
"When the sea is more lively."
Silently spread his hands slightly, the sound seemed to rise a bit, spreading towards a farther range:
"You have a strong will and potential but still weak, I have placed the treasures from the stars and the sea everywhere in the world, that is my gift to all those who have dreams, so Before the emergence of the new arena, bet everything to find the jar, I will watch on the ship of fate, who can break free from the shackles of the world's fate."
Along with the words, a thousand golden lights bloomed on the silent body, continually interweaving and expanding, and then slowly rising.
Hundreds of meters, thousands of meters, tens of thousands of meters.
It wasn't until the silent face made of golden light had covered the whole sky, as if the twin pupils reflecting the vast galaxy looked down at the world for a moment, it slowly dissipated.
This last scene seems to mean that this true strongman is standing outside looking at the world.
I don't know how many civilians there are. They kneel on the ground at that moment and pray sincerely to this god-like existence.
Wait until everything is calm.
The crowd at the scene was still unable to calm for a long time.