Chapter 465: Tyrant Big Bear, Reunion Jinping
With the insertion of the monitoring totem, the monitoring footage of the surrounding area was suddenly displayed on the attribute panel, which was clear and available for him to view at any time.
"It's a pity that the Navy headquarters is too big to cover it completely."
Xia Nuo's eyes moved slightly, and he roughly estimated in his heart that the area that could be monitored at the moment was only about one-fifth of this fortress at most, and there was nothing that could be done about the rest of Namarin Fando.
Fortunately, the monitoring area not only included several important large conference rooms, but also covered the top office of the marshal Sengoku, and if the navy had any major secret decisions in the future, it would be difficult to escape his own perception, which already made him very satisfied.
The role of the monitoring totem is so great that it has been verified in practice.
In the past year or so, the reason why the Wind Pirates were able to disappear was that the BIGMOM Pirates, who had been searching for the Net, could not find the slightest clue, and the eye inserted in the cake castle played an extremely important role in it.
And it was from that time that Xia no planned to keep the second surveillance totem and wait until he personally came to Marin Fando to use it.
"That way, there's only one last surveillance totem left."
He glanced at the basket again, and thoughtfully touched his beard, wondering if he should go to Mary Joy again when he had time to go back.
……
A few hours later.
Xia Nuo, who had closed his eyes in the room and rested for a while, looked up and saw that it was dark outside the window, so he got up and went out the door, walking towards the large conference room at the end of the corridor.
His expression was at ease, unoblivious to the surveillance phone bugs above the hallway, as if he were walking in his own courtyard.
"Your Excellency Xano."
At the door of the large conference room, there were two admirals waiting on the left and right sides, and when they saw Xia Nuo coming, they bowed slightly at the same time and saluted:
"Welcome, the rest of the Seven Martial Seas are already in the conference room, the dinner will start soon, please take a seat first, just wait for a while."
"Hmm."
Xia Nuo bowed slightly, ignored the two of them, and strode into the conference room.
It was a rather luxurious and spacious room, and the ceiling seemed to be deliberately raised to the point of seven or eight meters.
And Xia Nuo soon knew the reason why it was designed like this - as soon as he entered the door, a burly bear-like man sitting across the long table looked up and his indifferent gaze fell on his face.
Nearly seven meters tall, with a fluffy bear-eared hat on his head and a Bible in his hand, his head almost reaching the ceiling even when he sat in a special chair, stood out in the room.
Bartholomy Bear!
Looking at this big guy who is known as a "tyrant", but is actually a senior cadre of the revolutionary army, Xia Nuo's eyes moved slightly, revealing a little interest.
This was the first time he had seen Xiong himself, and he didn't know where the other party's current transformation process was going, if it hadn't affected his sanity, he really wanted to take some time to talk to the other party.
In his opinion, in addition to himself and Hawkeye in the Seven Martial Seas, only this tyrant can have enough strength and capital to take his current self seriously.
"Wind Sword, Xia Nuo......"
Before Xia no could speak, Bartholomi Bear slowly spoke: "You really came to this meeting, it seems that I didn't run in vain......"
His voice was steady and dull, with a gentle taste of not being hurried or impatient, and Xia Nuo frowned when he heard this, and before he could figure out the meaning of the other party's words, a familiar voice came from the other side:
"Hahahaha, Brother Xia Nuo, I finally saw you again, hurry up, come over here, sit!"
This rough and bold voice, Xia Nuo didn't need to look at it to know who it was, he turned around slightly, looked at Jinping who was laughing and greeting himself, and also showed a smile:
"Long time no see, Brother Jinping."
"It's been a long time since I've seen each other."
Jinping took the initiative to pull up the empty chair next to Xia Nuo, and grinned:
"The last time was three years ago, when I was in Dragon Palace City, the old man said that I would come to you when I returned to the new world in the future, but who knew that your route was getting deeper and deeper, and I never found a chance to meet!"
"Isn't it touching now?"
Xia Nuo was not polite, and after sitting down, he smiled and exchanged a few words with Jinping, and then glanced at the position opposite him.
Sitting across from him was a big head in a black fur coat, with a long scar on his face, an earring in his right ear, and a golden hook in his left hand, smoking a cigar without saying a word, with a look of arrogance and indifference.
It is another king of the Seven Martial Seas, Sha Klokdal, who has the title of "Sand Crocodile".
"I'm not surprised that Brother Xiong and Brother Jinping will come, but I didn't expect you to come too."
Xia Nuo lifted Erlang's legs, slowly leaned back on the back of the chair, stared at Klockdahl and chuckled, "Alabastan is not close to here, and it will take a lot of time to go back and forth." ”
"So what?"
Klockdahl finally raised his eyelids, he looked at Xia Nuo, flicked the cigarette ash, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly curled: "Your name has become more and more famous in recent years, in order to see me with your own eyes, what is this little distance?" “
"Came for me?"
Xia Nuo was slightly stunned, and then smiled indifferently: "That's interesting, what, now that you see me, do you have a feeling of being disappointed to come for nothing?" ”
"Too modest, boy."
Crocodall took a puff on his cigar and said gloomily:
"It's obviously much stronger than I expected, even I can't feel the slightest breath of a swordsman on your body, you guy, I'm afraid that the swordsmanship realm has been cultivated to an incredible level, and even surpasses Mihawk's monster, right?"
"Hmph, if it goes on like this, the name of the world's number one swordsman, in my opinion, is estimated to change hands soon."
"You seem to know a lot about swordsmanship?"
Xia Nuo was also a little surprised at this time, he raised his eyebrows, and asked rhetorically: "Mihawk and I haven't seen each other for a long time, let's put aside the matter of which is stronger and weaker, but you guy, who has never practiced swordsmanship, how do you know so much?" ”
"It's not your turn to worry about this."
Klockdahl snorted coldly, seeming to lose interest in the conversation, and after glancing at the Bartholomi bear next to him, he smoked his cigar in silence.
This guy ...... Seems like a bit of a stinky fart, huh?
Xia Nuo looked at the indifferent Klockdahl, and felt a little funny in his heart, the other party's attitude was not unfamiliar to him, he had seen it on the faces of the old dark emperors when he participated in the tea party, it was nothing more than relying on his seniority and old age, and he couldn't look down on his juniors who were famous or even surpassed.
But that's just right, and he's too lazy to talk to Kerlockdahl at the moment.
If he goes to Alabastan, he may still get involved in the other party's plan and try to save Robin and Vivi or something.
But now that he is in the Navy Headquarters, he is only a sand crocodile himself, and he can't afford to be interested in such an old guy whose strength is not at the same level as himself.
After glancing at the bear again, and seeing that the other party didn't seem to have the intention to take the initiative to talk, Xia Nuo simply didn't bother to ask, turned his head and chatted with Jinping with a smile.
On this occasion, it is really more comfortable to get together with acquaintances.
The other two Qiwu Seas, a stinky fart ghost and a mute egg, how embarrassing and embarrassing it is to get together, Xia Nuo didn't have to think about it to know what the hell the atmosphere in this big conference room was before he came in.