Volume 5 The First World Turmoil Chapter 94 Assemble! Your Majesty's Seven Martial Seas!
"What? Do you want to take part in the operation to wipe out the Whitebeard Pirates? The Grey Elephant looked at the large group of pirates in front of him with a puzzled expression, and a large group of pirates led by 'Grey Cloth' Erbwe actually wanted to follow the Grey Elephant to participate in this clean-up operation.
In fact, there is no problem with this, because it is the king Qiwu himself and his forces that are invited, but most of the Qiwu Hai will not allow their men to die in other people's wars.
Since this group of pirates is sincerely looking for death, the gray elephant doesn't mind, he is not a pirate in the first place, and now he is just a little substitute for the dead Ratatos Saint.
"Hey, hey, we know, Lord Grey Elephant! You're a regular officer, and you don't have to be in charge of the Seven Martial Seas all the time, so I'm guessing you'll be back in the Navy after this war, right? When the time comes, the seat of the Seven Martial Seas will be vacant, and our brothers will grab it and make an appearance in front of all of you, give us a chance, Lord Gray Elephant! ”
Erbwei seems to know the pros and cons very well, if they stay here, they may be cleared, but, since they are willing to be cannon fodder, then go, but according to the prediction of the gray elephant, it is likely that after this war, only Erbwe, who is a natural ability, will survive, and the other guys are estimated to not have the strength to survive in this level of war.
"Since you've all said so, I can only agree, okay, you're on the same boat as me!"
"Oooo The more than 500 pirates recruited by the Saint of Ratatos let them charge.
As for the more than 2,000 slaves that the Ratatos Saint had enslaved before, half of them had escaped on their own when the Ratatos Saint died, and the rest had been let go by the Grey Elephant, and he had no interest in taking care of these guys.
Gray Elephant, 43 years old, two-color domineering mid-level, six-style proficient, elephant fruit ability, level ninety-two.
Concentrate!
The Great Voyage to Alabastan, the Rainy Land of Lass City.
It has been a year since Klockdahl made this his base, and the Baroque Workshop was established for various avenues.
And after a year of hard work, he finally recovered his strength a little, and after a ten-year rest, he was finally going to make a big fuss.
Whitebeard was his goal after entering the New World! It's a pity that it ended in failure, and now, there is another chance, this time, he must take Whitebeard's head!
Crocodall took a cigar in his mouth and stroked the golden hook in his left hand with his right hand: "Whitebeard... I'm going to kill you! ”
Sha Klockdahl, 35 years old, the first level of armed color, the intermediate level of seeing and hearing color, proficient in poison hook fighting skills, and the ability of sand and sand fruits, level 80, the original bounty of 80 million.
Concentrate!
Great Routes, Magic Triangle.
The sea area shrouded in dense fog, this is the territory chosen by Moria, this year Moria has harvested hundreds of shadows, Moria does not need to send people out to plunder supplies, he just needs to stay here, naturally there will be those pirates who want to go to the New World to come to this sea, and when the time comes, only the shadow will be taken away.
"Lord Moria! Be careful! Perona and her party stood on the edge of the Treodus and waved goodbye to Moria.
Moria stood on the deck of the warship and smiled, Whitebeard's shadow, if you can get it, no, it doesn't seem to be able to get it, because the navy seems to want to kill Whitebeard, and it's useless to get his shadow, but if you can take advantage of the chaos to get Whitebeard, or the corpse of the captain under Whitebeard, it would be great, they are all strong, Moria only needs to use the corpse of the strong and the shadow of the strong to create the strongest legion!
An army of the undead, endless!
"Hey-hee-hee!" Moria smiled very happily.
Moonlight Moria, 39 years old, two-color domineering beginner, second-rate swordsman, shadow fruit ability, level seventy-four, original bounty of 320 million.
Concentrate!
"Too! That's amazing! It can even kill the giant sea king with one sword! It is worthy of being the world's number one swordsman! The Navy soldier looked at Hawkeye, who walked indifferently towards the cabin.
"I'm going to take a nap, don't disturb me." Hawkeye returns to his room.
And the navy on the warship began to cut the meat on the giant sea kings, a super hairtail fish up to a thousand meters long! That Eagle Eye was able to cut with one sword, and it was worthy of being the only strong person in the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty who had entered the emperor-level strength except for the Gray Elephant Lord!
Mihawk lay on his bed and looked at the ceiling.
Whitebeard? The strongest man in the world, how far am I from him?
Jorakol Mihawk, 32 years old, two-color domineering high-level, great swordsman, level ninety.
Concentrate!
"Boss! Waiting for you! We will make a table full of Han people to celebrate your success! The members of the Chef Pirate Corps shouted happily with kitchen utensils in hand.
And Zhepu waved his hand and boarded the warship.
"Wow, the famous battle chef, we're in for a treat!" The Navy soldiers were also secretly rejoicing.
And Zhepu directly poured cold water on them: "What are you talking about? I'm a guest! There is no reason to let guests cook! Tell your chefs to do it well! Otherwise, I'll be angry! ”
Zhepu said with an angry face.
The Navy soldiers went back to work in a huff.
"Whitebeard? Ha, it's not bad to see the world's top combat power, I thought my muscles and bones were weak, but the battle of this year has made me feel a lot more comfortable, come on, let's see how this war will end! ”
Zhepu, 56 years old, two-color domineering beginner, chef leg method, level 67, the original bounty of 219 million.
Concentrate!
Navy G-5 Branch.
Two of the Seven Warrior Seas, Bartholomy Bear and Don Quixote Doflamingo, were already there.
Big Bear sat there taller than many people standing, and he still had a Bible in his hand, which he was reading with relish.
"Boom! It's really exciting! The war with Whitebeard, it seems that your navy has also made a bloody investment! In order to rid this sea of evil forces, Boom Tick! Doflamingo smiled happily, perhaps thinking that he would see some business opportunity in this war.
A major general came over and reminded: "I have to tell you first of all, during the entire march, we will not carry any long-term phone bugs to avoid intelligence being stolen by the enemy, and short-line phone bugs will not be arranged on the warships of you former pirates, only Lord Gray Elephant has phone bugs in the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty, and your actions are completely informed by Lord Gray Elephant, and the warships of the six of you will only sail with Lord Gray Elephant's warships, understand?" ”
"Got it, get out!" Doflamingo raised his hand and tripped over such a young general with the ability of the thread fruit, and the major general left scolding.
Bartholomy Bear, 36 years old, a Fleshball Fruit Ability, level 83, with an original bounty of 196 million.
Don Quixote Doflamingo, 30 years old, tricolor domineering intermediate level, line fruit ability, level eighty-two, the original bounty of 240 million.
Your Majesty's Seven Martial Seas, all assembled!