Chapter Ninety-Five: Jinping, Bear

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Disorderly! This was Dilu's first impression when he came in.

At this time, the conference table had obviously become a dining table, and each of the Seven Martial Seas was filled with sumptuous food.

Moria feasted without an image, Doflamingo was bored with a fork and kept poking at the bread in front of him, Klocodahl had a decent knife and fork on it, like a gentleman, and Jinping looked a little cautious because he was a newcomer.

Only Hancock and Hawkeye Mihawk did not eat the things on the table, Mihawk put his legs on the table at this time, leaned back in his chair with his hands behind his head and closed his eyes, while Hancock was the most normal one, neither eating nor making any strange movements, just sitting there elegantly, not knowing what to think.

Seeing that the main protagonist Sengoku had not yet come, Di Lu casually found a chair against the wall and made it, as an observer, he didn't need to go to the table, but this position was just opposite to Hancock.

Grunt~

Looking at Moria, who was eating a lot, Di Lu's stomach couldn't help but scream, no way, I didn't eat dinner last night, and I was busy passing through the gate of justice this morning, and my stomach, which had not eaten for two meals, had begun to protest.

The sound is not beating, but unfortunately there are many people with sensitive ears in this room.

Major General Flying Squirrel, who was sitting next to Di Lu, glanced at Di Lu a little embarrassed, and most of the Seven Martial Seas smiled, of course, these smiles were not kind, there were mockery, ridicule and jokes.

Hawkeye, whose face has always been light, also looked at Di Lu curiously.

"Cut~"

Di Lu rolled his eyes, is it so worth paying attention to?

At this time, Han Cook, who had not moved, finally moved, this woman was touching the hearts of most of the men in this room, especially the people of the World Zheng Mansion who were sitting on the opposite side of the Seven Martial Seas.

"Are you going to eat it?"

Everyone was looking forward to watching the goddess dine.

Hancock fiddled back and forth with his long, white fingers in the fruit bowl on the table, then found the most delicious, ruddy-looking apple and held it in his hand.

Looking at the apple in Hancock's hand, everyone couldn't help but be a little envious of the apple, but just when everyone thought that Hancock was going to put it to his mouth, Hancock suddenly threw the apple in his hand forward, and the apple flew next to the head of a world official with a 'whoosh-'.

Well?

Di Lu, who was thinking about what to eat later, suddenly felt something fly over, and raised his hand to take it.

Apple?

Di Lu looked up, just in time to see Han Cook's right hand that had just been withdrawn, slightly raised his chin and glanced at Di Lu, who had been with him for a few days, and Di Lu could see the meaning at a glance.

"Mourning your family rewards you."

Hmm, Di Lu was suddenly so moved, he didn't let his room out in vain these days.

Compared with Di Lu's touch, the rest of the people present were shocked, and some couldn't help rubbing their glasses, as if they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

The empress actually picked fruit for a male navy because he was hungry?

Is this still the empress who treats men as mustard and doesn't pretend to anyone?

Envy, jealousy, hate!

These are the three emotions that Di Lu sees in the eyes of everyone, although he is a little unaccustomed to being the focus of attention in an instant, but his vanity is instantly satisfied.

Doflamingo, Moria and Klockdahl all looked at Dilu with strange eyes, what is it for to be a pirate, especially One Piece? For these three people, it is undoubtedly the color of wealth and power, a world-class beauty like the empress, although it is not necessary, it is impossible for them to have no ideas in their hearts, but it is just because of the strength and backstage of the empress herself, coupled with the stinky temper that does not give people face at all and makes others ugly at every turn, they are just watching from a distance and not approaching.

Is it sexually transformed?

The atmosphere was unusually eerie, but fortunately someone broke it up quickly.

"Ahem, ahem."

Sengoku walked in with Lieutenant General Tsuru, stood on the main seat of the conference table and coughed, drawing the eyes of everyone in the room to him.

"When the time comes, you've almost eaten, so let's remove the things first."

Sengoku shook his cloak and sat down on a chair, and soon a few more sailors removed the food and wreckage from the conference table, cleaned it up, and the table was brand new.

Before he had time to take a bite of the apple, Di Lu had no choice but to put the apple in his pocket.

The pheasant didn't know when it had arrived, but instead of coming in, he stood at the door with the yellow ape.

"I didn't expect that this time the Seven Martial Seas would come so completely, it's a miracle."

Warring States took a look, except for the two Seven Martial Seas that were destroyed, the remaining Seven Martial Seas were already in place, which was rare.

"Woo Woo Woo, two Seven Martial Seas have been destroyed, and we also want to see what the Navy's face looks like."

"Hee-hee-hee, the Seven Martial Seas are not indiscriminate, and the scum will be destroyed sooner or later."

"Hmph."

The Sengoku disdained to refute Doflamingo and Moria's taunts.

"This meeting is to discuss the candidates for the vacancy of the Seven Martial Seas, Crane."

Sengoku signaled that Lieutenant General Tsuru could start, and the old voice of the crane sounded slowly.

"The two vacant positions this time have been determined by the World Zheng Mansion for a quota, that is, the warriors of Fish-Man Island, 'Sea Heroes' Jinping, do you have any opinions on the Seven Martial Seas."

The farthest man stood up expressionlessly, and then sat down again.

"Cut, since it's already decided, why bother asking us, agree!"

Klockdahl is always unhappy.

"Woo Woo Woo, this is also the consistent style of the world's Zheng Mansion, agree."

"Agreed."

"Well, more than half, the resolution passed."

"As for the other vacancy, there are now two candidates."

"The first candidate, 'Lonely Red' Balorik? Redfield. ā€

"Arrogant Ryder? He was a contemporary of Roger. ā€

Klockdahl raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"This can be eliminated, not long ago I received news that he attacked the No. 111 branch located in the first half, and it has been determined that it is impossible to become a candidate for the Seven Martial Seas."

Sengoku's face was gloomy, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with the attack on the naval base.

"Woo Woo, when I know that he has come from the New World, I am also relieved."

Doflamingo gloated with a grim face.

"The second candidate, 'Tyrant' Bartholomy. Bear. ā€

"Big Bear, that guy isn't a fuel-efficient lamp."

Speaking of bears, Moria's face was obviously solemn, obviously having seen the strength of bears.

Bear?

Di Lu was surprised, he thought that the bear he had seen in the East China Sea would be mentioned in the Seven Martial Seas, and he didn't know if he would agree to join this time, after all, he did see him mixed with Dorag, the leader of the revolutionary army, and Dorag shouldn't forget this, right?

Although the scene in the East China Sea was not reported, as long as he was in the navy, Xiong's identity could be revealed.

"Woowoo, that guy has a big appetite for me, agree."

"Agreed."

"Hmph, agreed."

"In that case, the candidate has been decided."

"Ahem, then that's about Delai."

Seeing that the results had come out, Sengoku took over the right to speak.

"It's so boring, I thought I could have some interesting news to pass the time."

Knowing what he wanted to know, Hawkeye decisively stood up and left the conference room, he was not interested in Delai, a pirate from the same era as Roger.

"Woo Woo Woo, I'm not interested, and my location is in the New World, so I can't manage the first half."

Doflamingo followed Hawkeye and left, and Dreyfeld left his area, not wanting to get into that trouble again.

"Hmph, these scum."

The Warring States scolded unpleasantly, but it was limited to that, the Seven Martial Seas were not directly controlled by the navy.

"Since you have accepted the responsibilities of the Seven Martial Seas, I hope that you will take on the responsibilities of the Seven Martial Seas, deter Xiaoxiao, and assist the Navy in suppressing the pirates."

The Warring States no longer expect these Seven Martial Seas to gnaw hard bones, and these things still have to be done by the Navy in person.

"Pass the order, the lieutenant generals will step up patrols to prevent Delai from sabotage!"

"Yes!"

……

"Kuzan, what's the origin of this Dreyfeld?"

After the meeting, Di Lu asked the pheasant very suspiciously, this character who did not appear in the comics could make Sengoku so nervous.

"Ah, arrogant Delai." Pheasant thought about it for a moment, "It is indeed a sea thief of the same era as Roger, but his reputation is not as good as Whitebeard, Golden Lion and others, but the harm is not lower than them." ā€

"He's an animal with the ability to be fruitful."

"Zoology?"

"Yes, the animal is a phantom beast species, a vampire form of a bat fruit."

"He is the embodiment of fear!"