Chapter 250: When the decision is made
The collapse of the fire array naturally attracted everyone's attention, and in an instant, the eyes of the whole audience were projected, and what made everyone frightened was that whether it was domineering exploration or what they saw, they were all empty, except for the burning toad oil, there was a dead silence in the field.
And everyone's mood also fell to the bottom in an instant, and the Warring States were entangled in the life and death of Kuzan and Sakasky, so there should be no surprise about these two powerful pillars of the navy. Faced with the increasingly rampant pirate forces, the blow was almost fatal!!
As for Estelle, what he cares about is whether the three ninjas who started it will flee. Whether the B just now affected the spatial barrier, fortunately, even under the baptism of the fairy toad oil purgatory just now, the spatial barrier on the outer wall of Mary Joya has not been affected too much, and although the Goemon of Jiraiya is powerful, it has not yet reached the level of being able to tear the space, so Estel can be sure that the group of ninjas must still be there, but they don't know where to hide.
"All the surviving P agent team listened to my orders and launched a carpet reconnaissance for me, those guys must be hiding in the shadows, besides, the indiscriminate attack just now, even they will definitely be affected, find them all out for me, life or death!"
Hearing this, a group of people with strange white faces moved forward, mixed with many injured members, but after hearing Estelle's order, they all knelt on one knee until the mission instructions were accepted, and immediately flashed their bodies, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the holy land has been reduced to a sea of flames, and the crimson burning toad oil flows along the surface, as long as it touches something, it has burned up the terrifying fiery energy in it, even if it is far away, on the distant island, it is enough to perceive, after all, the scorching flame is the most dazzling symbol.
Outside a hotel in the 13th area of the Chambord Islands, the white-haired Reilly and Xia Qi stood outside, their eyes unblinking in the direction of the Holy Land. They couldn't guess that there had just been such a big commotion during the day, and it hadn't stopped for a while, when they actually rushed to Mary Joya again, Reilly smiled wryly and sighed: "I don't know whether to say that they don't know the height of the sky, or if they are bold." β
"Will they be the ones Roger said he was looking forward to?" Protruding a puff of smoke rings, Xia Qi looked at Reilly in thought and asked.
Hearing this, Reilly smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Don't be them, otherwise, who knows what the world will be tossed into!" β
I never thought that the Holy Land would be destroyed like this one day, and if the World Government handled it a little poorly, the subsequent results would be a devastating blow to the authority of the World Government. Moreover, tomorrow morning is the big day for the new Admiral and the three admirals to be crowned, and in order to demonstrate their formidable strength, more than 170 member countries from all over the sea are invited to participate, not including the Bounty Hunters' Guild and the nobles and magnates from all over the world.
It was supposed to be a festive day, but now there are so many messy things that many people subconsciously forget about the coronation celebration tomorrow morning.
On the surviving sharp tower, the only person who was qualified to stand at the top at this moment, looking at the devastated holy land, Estelle's face shook, his clenched fists immediately clenched, and the tension between the crowd reached its peak in an instant, and even the space became solidified. His face was cloudy and uncertain, Estelle waved his hand helplessly, and said to the Warring States and Polusalino below: "In any case, the coronation ceremony must go on, you and Polusalino will go now, go back to Mariin Fodo and the confluence of the sky, no matter what you think, I want to see four people standing on the high platform tomorrow, understand?" β
Listening to Estelle's words, everyone was full of astonishment, but they did not dare to question it.
Estelle glanced at the surprised Warring States, threw him a sign, and said, "Take this piece and go to the sanatorium in the rear mansion, Jesmino is there, he will find a way to let you out, as for the rest, let me stay in the Holy Land until I dispose of that group of miscellaneous pieces!! β
At this moment, the Warring States who supported Polusalino completely let go of the last trace of luck in his heart, Estelle's meaning was very clear, he couldn't let the Warring States find someone to replace him, which would damage his supreme reputation as the ancestor of the Celestial Dragons, but the authority established by the world government for more than a hundred years must not be trampled on, so he threw out such a sentence, in short, it is to let the Navy calm down all the negative effects caused by the matter, you can engage in military exercises, it is okay to say that it is a scientific weapon test, no matter what excuse you make, We must not allow tonight's events to be delayed until tomorrow's coronation, let alone the slightest negative news in the newspapers tomorrow morning. In front of the face of the world government, everything can be abandoned, and the navy is just a faΓ§ade of the world government, and when necessary, it must do its best to obey unconditionally
With a wave of his hand, Estelle spoke: "Go ahead, there is not much time left for you, I will deal with it here." β
"Boom!" A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and then bursts of muffled thunder resounded at the top of the sky of the Holy Land, and a drop of rain fell on the face of the prostitute, and at some point, the raindrops "crackled" and hit everyone. Even this surviving dilapidated building has gathered countless large and small droplets of water, flowing down the surface and sliding into the ground
At this moment, the holy land, except for the sound of the rain, is silent and there is no sound. The rain at this time, as if it also represents the sad mood in the heart of the Warring States, this battle, for the dead and wounded navy, Estel never mentioned, and the fate of Sakasky and Kuzan, who are still unknown, are still hanging in the hearts of the Warring States, but when they didn't expect it, even if things have developed to such a field, what the proud ancestor of the Tianlong people thought about was the face of the government. Suppressing the feeling of despair or anger in his heart, Sengoku took a deep breath and saluted Estelle with a somewhat unnatural face, "I will negotiate with Marshal Kong, tomorrow's coronation ceremony will be held as scheduled, and it will definitely not disgrace the government!! After gritting his teeth almost word for word, Sengoku raised his rain-soaked face and looked directly into Estelle's eyes.
However, at this moment, an untimely voice sounded.
"Hehe, the respected Tianlong people really carry out the creed in their hearts to the end, the warriors who charged for you disgusting moths still don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they are so quick to think about how to save face and minimize the negative impact on the world government, I have to say, your old thing's despicable face is really admirable."