"Brubru."

The voice of the phone bug rang, and the bear took out the phone bug that he hadn't rang for a long time, wondering who would be looking for him.

Few people know about his phone bug, and it is very difficult to find himself by counting so many people.

"Hey."

After waiting for a while, there was a dull voice from there, thick and unobtrusive.

"Hello, Bartholomi."

"You are?" The bear had never heard the voice, it felt familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

The phone bug was a man, he heard it right, and besides, it was an old man.

"It's me." The voice is loud, firm and unquestionable.

I could smell the momentum from afar, and Xiong was a little unhappy, who the hell was so arrogant.

He was about to hang up when another voice came from the other side.

"Bartholomew Bear, I'm Marshal Sengoku of the Navy Headquarters."

The sound was loud enough to be shocking.

Sengoku, Navy Marshal Sengoku, Wise General Sengoku, not that mentally retarded.

Now one of the most powerful men in the navy, he controls a powerful force, and at the sound of an order, the war is chaotic.

"What do you want me to do? We don't have anything to talk about. ”

The other side was silent for a moment, but he didn't expect the bear to be so direct.

"I have a matter here that I need you to attend."

Straight to the point, Sengoku didn't want to talk so much nonsense with Xiong, and directly stated his purpose.

"The navy has a new system that needs to find some pirates to hire as the navy, and the navy will give you tasks when needed, or recruit you or your forces."

"Don't be in a hurry to hang up, help the navy, it's not without benefits, you can get a legal identity, that is to say, you can be exempted from wanted in the future."

Exempt from wanted, this one is enough.

The legalization of pirates is the disadvantage of this system, that is to say, what this pirate does, the navy supports.

The advantage is that it can deter many pirates who don't know whether they are alive or dead.

"Oh? Let's talk about the system. ”

The voice of the Warring States came slowly: "This system we call the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty, a total of seven people, and the navy selects the most suitable personnel to become legitimate pirates. ”

"How about you Bartholomi Bear honored to be one of them? Want to be one of them? ”

His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, the bear has waited for a long time, and finally arrived.

When faced with this system, Xiong found that he was not as excited as he imagined, nor was he excited.

Calm, unexpectedly calm.

"Who were you invited?"

He wanted to know if there had been any change, and if those people were the ones he remembered.

One by one names came out of the mouth of the Warring States, sometimes it was several names, and some Xiong had not heard of them, these were his candidates, and whether people wanted them or not was another matter.

"They are the candidates for this time, and after the navy's heavy screening, they are undoubtedly the most suitable, and there are only seven places, one is not much, and one is not many."

"Seven places, seven people have to go to the Navy headquarters to sign a contract, this contract will not bind you, provided you do not do anything against the will of the Navy."

"Bartholomi, you have to think clearly."

Quiet.

The sound of their breathing echoed through the phone bugs, and they were both waiting, waiting for each other's answers.

Bear staring at the phone bug, seven places, the legalization of pirates, is equivalent to the legalization of hunting slaves, you know, this is the most hated thing in the navy.

"Yes."

"Naval Headquarters welcomes you."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Sengoku behind the bear's name, lightly ticked a red handwriting.

Next, he was looking for the next person, who he had screened for the most suitable, not too threatening and deterring some of the petty thieves.

The important thing is that many of these people are independent walkers, or people who do not join any powerful organization, and the Navy can afford it.

The bear put down the phone bug, drained his body strength, and lay on the ground, staring at the sky.

Cyan, the clouds are rendered red, gradually fading.

The wind blew and the sky was blue.

"Your Majesty the Seven Martial Seas?"

Seven people, will it be the seven of them?

They are Hawkeye Mihawk, Flamingo Doflamingo, Fishman Jinping, Empress Hancock, Sand Crocodile Klockdal, Moonlight Moria, plus him, a total of seven people.

Seven people, representing various destinies.

Types, professions, and abilities, all the same, four superhuman Devil Fruit abilities, one natural Devil Fruit ability, one Fish Man, one Draconian, plus a swordsman.

They don't know if they will be able to ascend to the throne of the Seven Martial Seas under the king, and perhaps they will die at the hands of other pirates.

He understands that these places are precious and need to be taken from others.

In short, it's the Navy that needs you to fight, fight, and the winner can sit on that throne.

Generally speaking, no pirates will be fooled, this kind of little trick, they won't care, now it's different.

The situation in the new world is calm, the Four Emperors reign over the world, and there is no place for them to continue to struggle, and they have to plan for themselves.

Either join the ranks of the Four Emperors, or become a navy, which is dangerous to exist alone.

"The Four Emperors, the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty, and the Navy, have a complex relationship and check and balance each other."

"I'm afraid that in the end, you will find out that things are not what they imagined."

His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas is a very good system.

For pirates, yes.

Dressrosa.

Doflamingo put down his phone number, the corners of his mouth hooked, ghostly sneering.

"Bartholomi Bear, the next time we meet, Lao Tzu will repay the hatred of the last time."

The ground splits, cracks spread throughout the room, feet lifted, flying.

The moment he left, the room collapsed and became a ruin.

The other cadres looked at the young master with a worried look and couldn't help but be very worried.

"Torrebol, joke what's wrong with him? Did you provoke him again? ”

The snot man shook his head: "Fofer, I don't know, maybe something unhappy happened." ”

The snot was sobbing and very nauseous.

The people around me didn't feel anything, maybe they watched too much and got used to it.

"It's rare to see the young master so angry."

"Maybe I'm going to find the man."

Speaking of the man, their expressions darkened.

That man is the hatred in their hearts, to be precise, the thorn in the heart of their young master, who will not die for a day, and the young master will not be at ease for a day.

After witnessing that incident with their own eyes, they found that the young master's character was getting worse and worse.

"Hey."

"Young master, he ......."

"Forget it, it's not our business, we still have to set up Dressrosa."

"Yes, strength is the most important thing."

(End of chapter)