"No matter what the concubine does wrong, you will forgive me, because the concubine is the most beautiful!"

As soon as he poured out, the door of the entire conference room was opened, and a perfect figure was revealed, followed by a large group of seamen with loving eyes behind them.

"The world's number one beauty."

Looking at the arrogant woman at the door of the meeting, a hint of abuse flashed in the eyes of several people, after all, there is still a gap between the report and me.

With Hancock's arrival, only one of the seven remained.

Everyone sat around the couch and conference table, each doing their own thing, and two of them kept their eyes on Hancock.

It was a ravaging gaze, and it didn't hide it at all, looking at it generously.

Hancock didn't shy about these glances, just looked at them coldly.

"Have you seen enough? Two bed bugs! ”

"His temper is really hot."

"I really want to make you a zombie."

Moria leans back against the sofa.

"A woman should be attached to a powerful man." Doflamingo looked at Hancock's white legs, and he didn't know what it was under his sunglasses.

"There is no shortage of men who die in my hands!"

In the face of Moria and Doflamingo's teasing, Hancock did not fall into the slightest.

"What a thorny rose."

Retracting their minds, Moria and Doflamingo are just lip service, after all, the woman in front of them is not an ordinary woman.

Time slipped by.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, and thirty minutes slowly began to begin, except for Jinping, Xiong, and Mihawk, who could endure the loneliness, and the faces of everyone else began to be gloomy.

"It's almost time to assemble, who are the rest? Such a big shelf? ”

Everyone waited for more than ten minutes and saw that the time was about to come, and the last person had not yet come, which made them unhappy?

How big is the card?

Is it not in the eyes of them?

"Squeak!"

Just then, the door to the reception room opened, and Sengoku and Tsuru walked in.

The bear closed the book, and Mihawk opened his eyes

"Why are you garbage so quiet? It doesn't seem to fit your identity. ”

Sengoku passed by Hancock, Moria, and Mihawk, and sat down in the first place without even looking at it.

"The people haven't arrived, and the marshal of the Warring States has come so soon."

Doflamingo crossed Jiro's legs.

"Don't wait for Blackbeard, let's get straight to the point."

Sengoku glanced at Doflamingo expressionlessly, and then looked at the others, "I believe you all know what it is because of this summoning." ”

"I don't want to say anything more to you trash, I don't want any accidents to happen to any of you in tomorrow's war, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

The warning of the Warring States was not taken to heart, and those who looked up raised their heads tilted back and manicured their nails, and those who closed their eyes and recuperated their minds.

Then Sengoku left, and said a few words in total.

Before leaving, he glanced at Doflamingo very coldly.

As the sun sets, as the morning sun hovers in the sky, Marin Vandor is watched by the whole world on this day.

Today will be the most vicious day in the history of naval executions, involving an unprecedented number of people.

Early in the morning, people from all over the world gathered to wait for the live broadcast.

Marin Fando, at this moment, the army is densely lined up in the past, and the navy has invested more than everything this time, and it can be said that it is going all out.

Its elite navy has been drawn to 500,000, and the number of ordinary navies qualified for war has reached 700,000.

The lineup is glorious, and it makes people tremble and feel frightened when they look at it.

And pacifists are also fully invested, up to tens of thousands.

At the same time, the forts set up in each port were innumerable with all kinds of military artillery.

If you climb up and look out, you will find that Marinfando is armed to the teeth.

This is not just a war, but a war that is destined to go down in history.

With the start of the live broadcast, Marin Fando was exposed to the eyes of the world.

Shocking, unimaginable, visual, all those watching the live broadcast opened their mouths wide in astonishment at the moment.

Thick as a mountain, thousands of troops and horses, the entire Marin Fando is like a steel bar watering the guard.

There is an aura of slaughter, even through the screen, which can suffocate people.

"Is this Marin Vando?"

"It's really shocking, this number is 1.8 million at least! And it's all elite. ”

"Terrible, terrible, underestimated the Navy before."

"Is this an all-or-nothing gamble on the part of the Navy? The scale of the war is beyond imagination. ”

"After all, it's to deal with the bloodline of One Piece, and it's not just the Whitebeard Pirates who are facing it, but also the legends of the Revolutionary Army and the Roger Pirates."

"It's shocking, this is the strength of the Navy."

"It's scary."

"Did you think the Whitebeard Pirates would come?"

"As Fire Fist Ace, if there is a legend alive in the Roger Pirates, they should come!"

"Who knows? After all, One Piece has been dead for so many years, and maybe those legends are dead too. ”

"The navy's lineup, even a single Four Emperors can be destroyed!"

"My guess is that other agencies of the world government may also take action."

At this moment, the four seas, the Great Voyage, the New World, the towns of Roger, the Chambord Islands, and other seas and islands, almost all races are looking at the scene of Marin Fando by means.

Shocked, amazed, and jealous, Marinfando's condition has caused an uproar.

Now Marin Fanduo is divided into several camps, and the terrifying momentum spreads through the sky, and the general trend can be felt through the screen.

Depressed and serious, in the naval lineup, more than 100 vice admirals of the headquarters stood in front of the sailors led by them in the coats of justice, with solemn expressions.

"Vice Admiral Ghost Spider of the Navy Headquarters."

"Burning Mountain."

"Bastille."

"Dauberman."

"Flying squirrel."

"Stoloberry."

"Gumir."

"The general's alternate peach rabbit and tea dolphin."

"Hey, it's all vice admirals of the Navy Headquarters, and brigadier generals, there are so many."

"Is the navy really a big battle?"

"This time the navy is determined to win, I'm afraid the real goal is to eliminate the Whitebeard Pirates! Fire Fist Ace is nothing more than a decoy. ”

"It's exciting, let's get started! I can't wait. ”

With the arrival of the lieutenant general and the brigadier general, a few figures slowly walked out of the port steps.

"The world's number one swordsman, Jorah Kolmihawk."

"The world's first beauty, Empress Bojahan Cook."

"Tyrant Bartholomie the Bear."

"Haixia Jinping."

"Sea rascal Don Quixote Doflamingo."

"Moonlight Moria."

"It's the Seven Martial Seas."

"The navy has indeed summoned His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas."

"Huh! Blackbeard Marshall Ditch is not there. ”

"The Seven Martial Seas that replaced the Sand Crocodile Klockdahl?"

"That's right."

Just when the whole world was concentrating all its eyes on His Majesty's Seven Martial Seas, Moria and the others looked at the high platform on the left side, which was not very far from the execution table.

Where are the four vacant seats.

"It's out."

The camera shifts, and the eyes of the world are focused on those four positions.

Everyone's hearts beat faster, and finally a man in a righteous coat slowly sat down in the first seat.

"The most powerful admiral of the Navy, the silver dragon Anilu."

The world held its breath as it looked at the man with long silver-white hair, a silver-white suit, listless blue eyes, and a yawn from time to time.

Especially some pirates.

Instead, ordinary residents are fanatical.

Anilu sat on a chair, crossed Erlang's legs and pillowed his chin with one hand, looking down at the whole scene expressionlessly.