The two men present didn't know why Ron said "again", but that didn't stop them from reading something called ambition from Ron's expression.

"This is a group of magical little creatures, they can replicate themselves in water, if people drink it, they will be parasitized after a period of time depending on the dose and concentration, and become a black monster that loses itself and becomes."

"Only enough killing and blood will bring them back to consciousness, but at this point they will be completely reduced to the walking dead, and it will be difficult to extricate themselves."

Under Tezzolo's gaze, Ron summoned a clear crystal bottle with gold trim from a hanger three meters behind him. His control over the gold was not as unreasonable as that of Tezzolo, but he was still comfortable moving with ease.

"You can call it ......"

The corners of Ron's mouth curled: "Heavenly King! ”

Swish!

The two pairs of eyes instantly stared at the gorgeous golden water bottle in Ron's hand, as if they had seen some kind of flood beast.

The corners of Tezzolo's mouth twitched and he took a half-step back to the edge of the bath.

"Heavenly King? Isn't it in the grip of the government? ”

For Tezzolo, who has a lot of money, only things that are not clear to government officials are secret.

The existence of the Celestial King happens to be not among them.

But when the words fell, Tezzolo himself figured it out.

Blame the blame!

It doesn't matter if Ron is the real king or not, as long as someone thinks it is, it is.

"Lieutenant General Canglong is a good means!"

"Awards, awards."

Ron placed the bottle in the water and let it sink little by little. At this time, even Dongte was terrified, left the bath in the sound of flowing water, and coughed lightly: "It's almost washed, I'll go take a shower first." ”

Ron rolled his eyes and continued.

"You can find someone to try the relationship between the specific concentration and the time of mutation, but act quickly, and the public execution in a month is a once-in-a-lifetime good time."

"In addition, remember that the strong who have mastered the return of life are easy to find the extra foreign parasites in their bodies, unless they lose consciousness, it is basically impossible for the parasite to be completed, no matter how high the concentration is."

It's the same as when Ron drank a sip of water in the underground River Styx.

A mere parasite is useless in front of the return of life that can perfectly control even a strand of hair.

In other words, it's best to put these little guys only into the mouths of fat-headed and big-eared Draconians.

"Mary Joa's daily drinking water comes almost from the huge underground cistern below the city, with all due respect, Lieutenant General Canglong, since you want to do it...... Why not make a big vote? ”

Tezzolo's eyes flashed with a fierce glint as he asked eagerly.

Ron looked at him in surprise, sure enough, he was rich!

Even these things were investigated clearly, and Tezzolo's hatred for the Draconians was evident.

Even in my heart, I had a plan to poison for a long time.

But the idea is good, it's a pity......

"No, there aren't enough of them, they're not very fast at replicating themselves."

"If it is put into a reservoir that supplies a city, the concentration is diluted, and it is difficult for one person to take a sip for three or five years."

"That's a shame!"

Tezzolo said with regret.

"I also thought about poisoning back then, but it turned out that the concentration was also insufficient because of the insufficient quantity, which was useless except for making people have diarrhea."

What the hell did you do?!

!!! ∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

Ron was embarrassed.

When did Tezzolo's hatred begin to be transferred from the group of Draconians to the Holy Land?

Could it be that you have been holding it for too long?

Don't explode in silence, just pervert in silence?

"The public execution is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the eyes of the world are focused on the execution table, and there must be no fewer Tianlong people joining in the fun."

After regretting, Tezzolo quickly gathered his thoughts and began to prepare a poisoning plan. He had a lot of dead soldiers in his hands, but if he wanted to get out of it, he needed a detailed and perfect excuse.

"You look at the arrangement, if you miss this time, there may be no next time......"

Maybe...... Let's do it!

Ron smiled slightly, and then asked pointedly, "By the way, that Mr. Tanaka next to you......"

"The whereabouts of Orpheus Charros Saint, can Lieutenant General Canglong give it to me?"

Tezzolo didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

Ron nodded.

A fool who is afraid that others will not know where he is, it is not too easy to investigate his whereabouts.

Walking out of the building and looking at the golden city with bright lights and green cars, Ron suddenly sighed.

"That's the difference between Tezzolo and me!"

Donte: "??? ”

As a ruthless tyrant who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, Tezzolo has undoubtedly gone to an extreme. Revenge limited his mind, so much so that he never believed in such a thing as "loyalty" in his heart.

……

As the day of public executions drew closer, the atmosphere at sea became more solemn than ever.

At the entrance of the "Holy Land" Mary Joya Bubble Elevator, under the leadership of the serious Warring States, a group of admirals walked out of the bubble and stood on this land that symbolizes the center of the world.

"Marshal of the Warring States!"

"Mr. Vic?"

Warring States pushed the toad glasses in surprise, and greeted them again and again: "Are you actually here to receive us?" ”

"How can this be!"

As a veteran of the Navy, Sengoku is clearly well aware of Vic's true identity.

The latter was still wearing a vigorous black tuxedo, but at this time he was holding a cane in his hand, and the biggest difference from the last time Ron saw him was that Vic faintly revealed a powerful momentum, which was exactly like the bad old man who looked half a foot in the ground before.

Thinking of publicly executing Jason in the Holy Land, the forces of various countries and even the pirates who were invited to gather made Vic dare not be careless.

"The navy has worked hard and worked hard, what can't you do."

Vic smiled faintly like a good old man, signaled Sengoku not to be worried, and then swept his eyes over the crowd and asked, "In addition, that lord wants to meet the legendary Roger's widow, let me come and take him over." ”

The current situation in the Holy Land is inexplicable, and if others say this, the Warring States will definitely hesitate or even refuse to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

But it's Vic, who represents the Lord!

Sengoku nodded decisively: "No problem, the middle army is in charge of escorting, presumably it will be there soon." ”

The scheming Warring States were worried that there would be fanatics who would come to rob people as soon as they arrived, so they divided the large army into three groups, and personally led the front army to explore the way, the Chinese army was responsible for escorting, and the rear army defended each other with horns.

Now that the front army did not find anything abnormal, they immediately ordered the Chinese army to come up.

Smack!

After a short time, a group of strong soldiers escorted a stone prison to the elevator port, led by the general Akainu, followed by the dragon and the yellow ape.

The guards of this lineup, even if the Three Emperors make a move, it is impossible to take people away in a short time.

"Let me out, you're mistaken, let me out......"

In the stone prison, Anthony Jason, or Gore J. D. Jason was limp in the middle of several sea-building stone chains the thickness of a baby's arm, and his mouth muttered.

I have to say that it is not surprising that he will end up today.

After all, except for the beard and wrinkles...... The Jason in front of him has the same black hair and black eyes as Roger, and his face is at least five or six points similar.

The first time he saw him in Advance City, Ron even suspected that Ace was the adopted child.

Combined with the special location of the island of Ba Moslila, and later the testimony of the bear...... If you don't die, who will die?