When Raphael began to plot against O'Hara, Mary Joy, the Holy Land, also underwent an astonishing change.

Admiral Zefa, led Kuzan, Salino, and Sakasky to break directly into the offices of the five old stars.

Perhaps the five elders have already noticed that outside the council hall, a large number of government troops have already been covered, and as long as there is a slight movement inside, these troops will immediately rush in...

"What do you mean, now is not the time to send troops?" In the office, Zefa crossed his arms over his chest, looked at the five old men in front of him with angry faces, and said indifferently: "Then what if I want to send troops?" ”

"Bastard!"

As soon as Zefa's words came out, the bald old man sitting on the sofa immediately stood up and warned: "Zefa, the navy is just an organization created by our government, if you want to disband the navy, we can do it at any time, I advise you to obey orders!" ”

"Now we are doing this, there is also our reason, in clean water, if the source of dirt cannot be removed, even if he is clean, he cannot escape the erosion of dirt!" Perhaps knowing that now is not the time to be tough, another old man immediately eased the atmosphere and said, of course, their original intention cannot be changed.

"Humph! A group of old immortal things, rarely talk about these useless things in front of the old man, and the old man only asks you one word, do you agree to send troops? Of course, even if you don't agree. Then don't blame the old man for not giving you face! ”

Looking at the two old men who sang and harmonized, Zefa's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly.

"What?"

As soon as Zefa said this, whether it was Kuzan or the five old stars, they all stared at Zefa with shocked faces...

Is it that the Navy has begun to openly provoke the government, or is it that they want to get out of the grip of the world government?

The scene froze a little for a while.

At this moment, in the dark corner, several terrifying breaths erupted in an instant, as if to warn Zefa that if you dare to take a step forward, then, you will definitely not be able to get out of Mary Joya.

At the same time, behind Zefa, his three students, all with surprise on their faces, they felt that these breaths were definitely at the level of a general, although they were only at the peak of the quasi-general, but when it came to fighting, they thought that they would definitely not be worse than them...

The three of them suddenly snorted coldly, they thought that what the teacher was doing now was completely right, because this was justice.

A chill is piercing, a stream of essence is shining, and a stream of heat is like a pillar.

The three breaths withstood the oncoming breath without showing weakness.

But Zefa laughed, ignoring the warning, and suddenly raised his feet, wanting to take a step forward.

"Yes..."

At this moment, the old man in the flat hat suddenly spoke.

The scene also eased as the old man spoke, and the momentum of the two sides also dissipated at this time.

You must know that Zefa and they are not here to fight, but to gain rights, which means that they want more troops to fight this war.

Moreover, after all, the navy was also created by the world government, and it is not right for the courtiers to rebel against the master.

Of course, although the five old stars have a huge right to disband the navy at any time, they don't dare to do this...

Even if they defect, the navy has a reason to exist in this world, and as long as the government is still in existence, the navy must exist for one day.

Although they agreed, the other old men did not forget to remind.

"In the past, the Karp Warring States, the encirclement and suppression of Roger, it was not a failure! With Roger's claim to the throne, and at the same time, the government is completely in a disadvantageous situation, if it wasn't for Karp arresting Roger, and the Golden Lion being arrested by them, we would have punished them a long time ago! ”

"Since you are bent on going your own way and want to send troops, then you have failed, and you must resign as admiral!"

Speaking of this, the five old men looked at Zefa at the same time, wanting to see the reason from his face, after all, the position of admiral is not so simple, supreme power, endless prestige, which one is not a lifelong dream of a navy, they want to see how Zefa will choose.

"Yes!" Of course, Zefa is now single-minded on ending this pirate-ruled sea world, and he agreed without thinking about it.

Even if he fails, he thinks that he will leave this unyielding will to the next generation, and let them complete it on his behalf.

...

New world.

With Roger's death, the era of pirates ushered in, this place has long been overcrowded, and there are burning, killing and looting everywhere, after all, if you want to survive here, there is no endless heritage that will be swallowed up by this era in an instant.

It seems that this unstable sea is actually very calm, after all, there is a huge iron wall in front of them blocking their progress, they are accumulating resources, and when the resources are sufficient, they will definitely set off a great war unprecedented since the beginning of the era of pirates.

Clash of Kings.

Of course, some people have gradually understood these things on the surface.

Deep in the New World, on board the Whitebeard Pirates, there's an amazing debate taking place here.

One side is led by the first team Marko, and the other side is the second team, that is, the strongest man on this pirate ship except for Whitebeard, the one with the ability to power the fruit, and also the person of the martial arts faction on this ship, Soros.

And his abilities have also reached awakening.

As long as his body can resist, his power will never end.

"Marco boy, don't think that if you become the captain, you can show off your might in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is Soros!" A skinny, skinny, middle-aged man on the boat stared angrily at Marco with a tuft of hair on his head in front of him.

"Senior, please pay attention to what you say, my level is higher than you!" After all, the current Marco is young and can not bear this anger, and countered on the spot.

"Cut, you're just a little taller than Lao Tzu, a little more hair on your head, look at your arrogance, be careful that Lao Tzu beats your dad doesn't know!" The more Soros looked at Marko's anger, why did Nima's Lao Tzu join the second team in the first place, why didn't he go to the first team, look at this kid's arrogance, and when there is a chance that his father is not there, he will definitely beat him.

"What are you talking about, Soros!" Whitebeard, who was sitting on the master's chair in front of him, went up and slapped Soros directly to the ground, and the palm of this old boy who was small enough for Whitebeard could directly grab half of his body.

"Dad, why do you even think so, what a pity, think about it, your old opponent Roger has now returned to the West, we don't hurry up to find it, anyway, Roger has already told Dad how to get there! Why don't you be king, Daddy! Soros got up from the ground unharmed, although it didn't hurt at all when Whitebeard patted him, it also made him tearful and sad.

"Lao Tzu has said that he is the king and hegemon, Lao Tzu is not interested, if you want to go, you can go!" Whitebeard waved his hand at Soros, this old boy, he knows how to cause trouble all day long, the five sea thieves last time were also, plus the previous one, if it wasn't for him to avenge him, Whitebeard would not have gone to Mary Joya to bombard the Red Clay Continent.

"Daddy, that's what you said!?" Hearing this, Soros's eyes lit up, hehe, daddy, when my plan is completed, you don't want to be the king at that time, you have to be the king too!

Thinking in his heart, Soros smiled beautifully, like a child, maybe this is only possible in front of Whitebeard.

Of course, Whitebeard also saw it in his eyes, and he didn't care, just do it if you want, anyway, as long as you don't be bullied, you can turn the sky upside down.

"Diqi, where did you run away from the dead fat pig, don't you give me over to Lao Tzu..."