Chapter 404： : Impact after the war

Shanks kept the angle of looking up at the sky. After a long time, he sighed in his heart.

He originally thought.

The purpose of this Lord of Destiny is to disrupt the order of the world and promote the runaway of this era.

Now he knows how ridiculous this idea is.

The other party is just looking forward to their growth, just like a person standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the living beings who are trying to climb at the foot of the mountain. As for the order and the times, in the eyes of that existence, you don’t need to care about this at all. thing.

But the Lord of Fate doesn't care, but he can't care.

Shanks originally had some cynical gaze, and seemed to add something else.

He glanced at the jar held in his hand by **** cloth, and suddenly put away his long knife.

"Since it is over, then we will go back."

"Red hair." The Warring States shouted out loud, still maintaining the form of a big Buddha, "What you said before, but is it true?"

When he asked the purpose of red hair before, red hair once said that this jar should be used to arrange the channels for the next battle to sit down and negotiate.

Unexpectedly, this fourth-level jar was really taken by red hair.

At this time, Shanks looked at Sengoku, seeming to be silent for a while, and suddenly his shoulders shook and laughed.

"Marshal Sengoku, what I say counts naturally, don't worry, I won't open this Level 4 jar now."

After Shen Meng's appearance, Shanks's concept has actually changed slightly, but if the jar is opened like this, there is indeed some waste.

After all, the four-level cans can be selected from a series.

Sengoku seemed to be relieved, but turned to look at a messy coast, his eyes darkened.

Unlike redheads and dragons.

If they fail, they will fail, but he bears the face of the navy and the face of the world's regime. This failure is extremely bad for him.

maybe......

Even the Marshal's position can't be kept.

No one will have mercy on this naval marshal, and since he has decided to be a subordinate of the world nobility, he will have to bear the consequences of losing his freedom.

White Beard returned to his Pirate Group. Although he failed, he still greeted the tsunami-like cheers. In this battle, White Beard's heroic attitude was seen by the world. They were fighting in the previous battle. The status and face lost in China are all taken back at this moment, even higher.

At least, among the four emperors of the pirates, white beard is the strongest deserved!

While the dragon returned to the position of the revolutionary army, those people did not react.

Everyone is calm.

After all, for them, it’s best to get the jar, but they can’t get it. Their main purpose has been achieved. Only the dragon’s heart is bleeding. If you know it, you can use the fruit ability to beat it casually, no luck, This time it was a huge loss in air transport.

Eagle Eye continued to follow the red hair.

"Follow you for a short time," he said.

"You guys are really gentle people." Redhead hugged Hawkeye's shoulders and laughed. "Relax, wine and meat are enough. We will celebrate ten days and ten nights for this victory!"

Although Hawkeye did not directly explain the reason, Red Hair knew what he was trying to keep up with.

If there is no eagle eye.

The Warring States feared that Cap would be caught up immediately, snatching the **** cloth and the jar, and saving the face of the Navy.

After all, the highest combat power now is the one who boarded the ship of fate.

that's it.

This battle, which took place in the Kingdom of Alabstan, officially ended.

However, its huge impact has just begun to ferment.

Just the next day.

Countless news birds carried thick newspapers and flew towards the world.

——The gift of the Lord of Destiny!

This is the headline in the newspaper.

In this worldly war, what really attracts everyone is not the red hair as a winner, nor the defeated navy, nor the white beard that has failed but failed.

The headline can only be the silence of the last appearance!

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New World, Dres Rosa.

In this tropical kingdom with a resort atmosphere, a man wearing sunglasses and a pink feather coat is carefully watching a photo on the newspaper that occupies the real side. .

That's a picture of when it appeared silently.

With a smile and a deep gaze, one hand pressed the suspended jar, and underneath was a huge body with ten tails.

"Boo-boo-boo-boo."

The man made some weird laughter. Although he could not see his eyes clearly while wearing sunglasses, he could still see the light of excitement and bloodthirsty from that smile.

"Little Lord."

Next, a girl with long green curly hair shouted respectfully.

This man is Don Quixote Doflamingo, one of the seven Wuhai.

"Monet, look at this newspaper." Do flamenco waved his newspaper hard, with a trace of madness in his voice, "This sea, no, the real king of this world has already appeared, In the face of this absolute power, the so-called justice and the so-called order must all be reshuffled. Navy generals? Dragons? Emperors at sea? The kings of the old age have become weak like everyone else!"

This is his chance!

In the face of more powerful forces, even monsters like Kaido are not irresistible.

Monet looked at his young master in admiration.

She had firmly believed that the young master would be the culmination of all pirates.

"Monet." Do flamenco seemed to be more and more crazy on his face, "Go, tell everyone, whether it is to grab or spend money to collect the jar of the Lord of Fate at all costs, in addition, investigate I have to go to sea for information about the ship of fate!"

The overbearing domineering power in him was looming.

The inner expectation of blood has been beyond containment.

"Yes!" Monet just shouted with excitement.

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Emperor Han Cook, hailed as the first beauty at sea, was also reading the newspaper.

The slender fingers squeezed thinly in a passage in the newspaper.

That was the last sentence of silence.

"A gift to those who have dreams?"

She lifted her finger and pressed it lightly against her lips, frowning slightly. Under the effect of the sweet fruit, it was like a gesture that charmed all beings.

"Sister." Boya Sandasonia, the snake woman next to her, shouted a little excitedly. "If it were him, maybe the mark on us could be eliminated."

In his childhood, he was arrested and became a slave of the Tianlong people, and even the "Flying Dragon Hoof", which was never eliminated, was branded on his back. This is almost the biggest shadow in the hearts of the three sisters.

Now, they see the opportunity to eliminate this mark!