Chapter 449: Lao Tzu is the king of the Seven Martial Seas

"What gave you this idea? A good admiral is inappropriate, what do you think? ”

The bear felt that he had changed, that he was no longer himself, how could he say such a thing? It's too adaptable.

Maybe I want to ridicule and ridicule the pheasant.

The pheasant stared at the bear in surprise, is this still the tyrant? Even persuaded himself to continue to be in the navy, didn't he know that if he was not in the navy, he would also be beneficial?

"Are you still you?"

"Ahem, I mean, as an admiral, you want power and power, you want beauty and beauty, you want wealth and wealth, what do you lack?"

You have everything you should have, but you want someone, isn't that cheap?

He really didn't understand the thoughts of the masters.

"But I want to be free." The pheasant said firmly.

Freedom, is it worth it? In the past, Xiong believed in this kind of words, but now, freedom is equivalent to death.

Of course, it is an ordinary person, for an admiral like him, once he is free, he will face a ruthless hunt.

I believe that the group of people in the navy will not watch the pheasant live alone, and fleeing is tantamount to betrayal and killing.

"How old are you?"

"A little over thirty, what's wrong?"

The bear patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "Your boss is not too small, don't dream." ”

Pheasant: "......." ”

Dream of your sister, am I talking about the facts?

"You don't believe me?"

"Believe it." Xiong replied with a look of disbelief: "I believe in you, Kuzan, hurry up and betray, it's really cool to be alone." ”

The mouth wind became so fast, it was like a tornado.

"Uh."

He began to disbelieve it, and he always felt that he couldn't believe this person's words.

"I'm just talking, don't take it seriously."

Stand up, with your back to the bear, that gloomy back, dashing face.

The sun shone on his body, like the sun dazzling at a glance.

"Ahem."

The bear knew he was joking, playing with his feelings.

"What happened to the Navy? Let you have this thought. ”

After the joke, the two regained their composure, and with a faint look, they looked into the distance.

The pheasant's eyes didn't move as he stared ahead, and he took a deep breath, revealing his lazy face.

Navy, changed.

It tasted bad, it became wrong.

"The new world is calm and calm, and chaos is needed, and the navy will not sit still, what do you say the people above will do?"

Secret things, the pheasant did not hide, sooner or later they will all know.

The Navy is preparing for a big move, and this can be guessed by anyone who is not brainless.

He came to the first half of the Great Passage for the sake of this.

"Oh, big deal?"

Xiong thought of the top war, the most earth-shattering battle, the death of Whitebeard.

In the era of the Four Emperors, it was finally the one that fell, the strongest one.

"When the time comes, you may also be drafted, no, you will definitely be drafted."

His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas will play a certain role in this matter, they are the helpers of the navy, hunting pirates.

This kind of thing can't be avoided by anyone.

"It's not easy to break the situation, a big war starts, and an opportunity is needed."

If the opportunity does not arise, there will be no battle.

The Four Emperors are not stupid, they will not fight for no reason, they know that if they don't do it, it is the best choice.

Because it is the navy, not them, that is uncomfortable.

"The opportunity will be found soon."

At this moment, the pheasant has become a magic stick.

Xiong didn't understand anything, he knew how things were going, and he guessed where the opportunity was.

Ace, who just left, this man, the captain of the second team of the Whitebeard Pirates.

"I wish you all success."

"Yes." The pheasant stared at the sky, the blue sky, there were no white clouds.

"What will you do then?"

"Who knows? We'll talk about that then. ”

"Haha."

"Haha."

The two laughed, the laughter was different, the laughter of the pheasant was much more comfortable to watch.

The bear laughed loudly, couldn't bear to look at it directly, and his voice made people get goosebumps all over his body.

After laughing, the two faced each other and stared at each other.

"It's been a few days since you became the king of the Seven Martial Seas, and the Marshal of the Warring States didn't arrange a task for you?"

"Don't worry, this old man, he won't arrange tasks for me at will, and even if he does, I won't necessarily do it."

Sengoku said that it was his immediate boss, but in fact, it was his business whether to listen to the arrangement or not.

Pirate, he has not forgotten his identity.

"You're not going to do that."

"You know me well?"

"That's Bartholomimy the bear."

The bear shook his head, I am a bear, but I am not a bear.

"Tasks are divided into tasks that can be done and tasks that cannot be done, whether I do them or not, depending on my choice, you have no right to blame me."

Dead pigs are not afraid of hot water, this is the attitude of bears.

Not only him, but also several other people, will not give the Navy a good look, if it weren't for the fact that this title has a little effect, they will not be willing to be.

His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, equivalent to eagle dogs.

"Is there any task that you can't do, and besides, have you forgotten the agreement you made with the marshal? You can break the agreement, and so will the marshal. ”

If the bears are sure they will do it, they know why.

The bear was silent, unable to find the words to refute him.

What the pheasant said was right, he had an agreement with the Warring States, otherwise, with his character, he would not have helped the navy.

"Haha, haha, sure enough, you said you, why bother."

I know why, so I feel funny.

A funny reason, for the sake of a person, a woman, he did not hesitate to do it.

It's hard for him, the pheasant doesn't understand at first, but gradually, he seems to understand this behavior.

"I was surprised that you were such a person."

All things can't compare to that.

Women are a scourge.

Heroes are sad to pass the beauty level, even if they are tyrants.

"Laugh, laugh as much as you want, pheasant, you'll understand later." Xiong was afraid to pat the pheasant on the shoulder, and persuaded affectionately: "What about you, you'd better be careful, navy, it's not so clean." ”

“……。” The pheasant wanted to refute, but he couldn't speak when he thought of the group of people in the navy, the ugly faces of those people.

Weak, very weak rebuttal, it is better to be silent.

"Why don't you believe in yourself and change it with your own hands?"

"Change is easier said than done."

"You're Admiral Pheasant."

"So what?" The pheasant retorted: "You are not the king of the Seven Martial Seas, the tyrant Bartholomi Bear, and finally, you are not doing things for the navy. ”

"It's true that Lao Tzu is the king of the Seven Martial Seas, but Lao Tzu is not like you, and he can't resist."

"I want to resist, can you stop me?"

"No, not really."

Proud, domineering.

Arrogant as me, only my tyrant.

(End of chapter)