Chapter 302: Shocking the World
In the year 1520 of the Sea Garden Calendar, the Pirate Empress Boya, the second of the Seven Martial Seas under His Majesty? Hancock and the world's No. 1 swordsman, Jorah Kol? Mihawk fought a decisive battle in the East China Sea, and Hancock defeated Mihawk strongly, ascended to the throne of the head of the Seven Martial Seas, and shook the sea.
This time the battle report, as soon as it appeared, completely detonated the whole world, and the whole world fell into an uproar.
His Majesty's Seven Martial Seas are a super force under the World Government, although the Seven Martial Seas are fighting their own battles, and are hostile to the Navy and pirates, but everyone in the Seven Martial Seas is a sea thief of the Megatron Sea, and the strength is strong, and the World Government is to avoid the loss of internal fighting between the Seven Martial Seas, and it is strictly forbidden to provoke war between the Seven Martial Seas.
But at this moment, the battle between Hancock and Mihawk completely detonated the public opinion of the whole world, and the civil war of the Seven Martial Seas became the focus of discussion in the whole world for a while, and the name of the Seven Martial Seas resounded throughout the sea, and Hancock and Mihawk became the focus of the focus.
New World, Moby Dick, Whitebeard Pirates.
"Kuralala, that guy from the Warring States should have a headache right now."
Once the world's number one powerhouse, Edward the Whitebeard? Newgate laughed with a barrel of spirits, and in his body, there were already needles inserted, which was Whitebeard's once glorious medal, but now it has also become endless pain, making his body scarred, but the pain can't defeat this man who stands up to the sky, his expression is as calm and domineering as ever.
"Daddy, your body doesn't allow you to drink anymore."
Beside Whitebeard, a little nurse who was less than half the height of Whitebeard looked at this domineering man helplessly, wanting to dissuade him, but he knew that he was doing useless work.
"Kulalala, this little wine won't do anything to me, don't worry."
As if confirming the little nurse's conjecture, Whitebeard poured a large sip of wine again as he spoke, as if because of the sweetness of the wine, Whitebeard's face was even more pleasant.
His physical condition, Whitebeard himself knows very well, the secret injuries accumulated over the years have long been hopeless, but how can this pain hit him? He is a whitebeard, a whitebeard who reigns over the world.
"Dad, so this is not a plan arranged by the Warring States?"
Marko, the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, held a newspaper in his hand and was conjecturing about the civil war in the Seven Martial Seas.
"Of course not, Marko."
Whitebeard waved his hand, signaling that the little nurse could retreat, and the little nurse also retreated according to his words, and then Whitebeard spoke again, "Warring States is an old fox, he is a standard moderate faction full of wisdom, he does not have enough interests, he will never take risks, His Majesty's Seven Martial Seas are established to contain us, start from the four seas, first stabilize the four seas and the first half of the great route, and then slowly accumulate strength to compete with us, the Warring States will never be able to do this kind of self-inflicted strength." ”
As he spoke, Whitebeard stood up, walked to the side of the ship, and looked at the endless sea in the distance, "Don't look at the navy is very cowardly in the new world now, this is not because the navy is afraid of us, but because the old fox of the Warring States is forbearing, forbearance for a while, and winning a better future, the current navy is still in the stage of accumulating strength, and it is not suitable for a violent conflict with us at all, so I don't invest much in the new world, but we must not underestimate the navy and the Warring States because of this." ”
Whitebeard's mind couldn't help but recall the scene when he first saw the Warring States, at that time, he was in his prime, and the Warring States was also an explosive-like bad young man, determined to forge ahead, and he and this naval elite had many confrontations.
After decades of fighting, he and Sengoku are both rivals and admire each other, and if it weren't for their different positions, maybe they would have become good friends.
"The Civil War of the Seven Martial Seas, if this head is opened, just to suppress the Seven Martial Seas, it will greatly consume the energy of the navy, this kind of loss-making business, the Warring States will definitely not do it, he is not so stupid."
Whitebeard fell silent, and no one knew what the emperor was thinking.
Marco stood behind Whitebeard and looked at this majestic body, but behind this majestic shore, there were needles and tubes, which couldn't help but remind Marco of the term heroic twilight.
Heroes will eventually come to an end, and heroes will eventually fall.
"Daddy, that weird guy's proposal, aren't we...
Meanwhile, New World, USS Redvoss, the Red-Haired Pirates.
Unlike the Whitebeard Pirates, the Red-Haired Pirates are holding a big party to welcome new friends.
It is common for the red-haired pirates to hold banquets, happy to hold banquets to celebrate, unhappy to hold banquets to improve their mood, friends come to hold a banquet to welcome, friends leave to hold a banquet to say goodbye, it can be said that the red-haired pirates are the happiest pirates in the Four Emperors.
The banquet was held on a small island to welcome an old friend, the world's number one swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk.
On the beach on the edge of the island, a red-haired and a black-haired man with a sword was standing there drinking and talking happily.
"Mihawk, you haven't been here in a long time."
The red-haired Shanks took a big sip of wine and grinned at Mihawk, domineering and sunny.
"Your hand has been broken, what am I looking for you for?"
Mihawk looked at his old friend angrily, he has always been angry about the redhead's severed hand, although according to the redhead, he has his own reasons, but for a pure swordsman like Mihawk, the existence of opponents sometimes transcends life.
"Hahahaha, Mihawk, you're still the same, except for fighting and fighting." The redhead laughed, and didn't pay attention to Mihawk's sarcasm, but looked at Mihawk with a mocking face, "Mihawk, I saw the newspaper, you lost, lost to a little girl, how about it, is this little girl a little pepper?" Tasteful, right? ”
"I'm convinced, Hancock is really strong."
Ignoring the redhead's teasing, Mihawk looked at the redhead with a serious expression, "She's not something you can talk about, Shanks, there's the guy standing behind her." ”
As soon as the three words "that person" came out, the red hair suddenly restrained his hippie smile, and his expression was also awe-inspiring.
"Did you see him?"
"That's right."
"Got a fight?"
"No, but I can be sure that that person is very strong, and I am definitely not an opponent." Mihawk recalled, slowly, "Not even ... The enemy of one. ”
"It's so strong!"
The redhead was also shocked when he heard this, Mihawk's strength He knew it deeply, in terms of swordsmanship alone, he was not Mihawk's opponent, and Mihawk's proud redhead was also very clear, but even the proud Mihawk admitted that he was not that person's enemy, that person's strength...
"What else?" The redhead looked at Mihawk.
"It has already been determined that Hancock's Nine Snake Island already belongs to that person's banner." Mihawk looked at the redhead as well, "Also, that person recruited me too." ”
"Really?"
The redhead didn't seem to care if Mihawk was recruited by that person, but turned around, took a sip of wine, and looked at the sea in the distance, "That Black Dragon King doesn't seem to be clear with that person, and the Black Flag Chamber of Commerce that appeared recently... What an eventful time. ”
Naval Headquarters, Marin Vando.
"Bang!"
A loud bang rang out in the marshal's office, followed by a roar of warring states.
"What do they want to do!? What do they want to do!? Bastard! Bastard!!! ”
Marshal Sengoku was furious, and his entire desk was shattered by his rage.
"Immediately ask me about Nine Snake Island, and ask that Han Cook if he still wants to do it, the Seven Martial Seas are not irreplaceable!"
"Also, let the mole dispatch, set up the cannon on Nine Snake Island for me, and order Hancock to come to the headquarters to explain!"
"And that Mihawk, damn it, give it to me...
"Marshal."
Lieutenant General Tsuru directly interrupted the furious Warring States, "Let's not mention that we can't contact Mihawk at all, Mihawk is not threatened by us at all, and that Han Cook can defeat Mihawk, unless we send a general, otherwise... ”
Lieutenant General Tsuru's words were like touching cold water, drenching them from head to toe, calming down Sengoku.
"That's not good, this opening must not be opened, otherwise, our navy will be involved most of its energy just to deal with these seven martial sea thorns."
Sure enough, it's always your opponent who knows you best, and Whitebeard guessed right.
"Report!"
At that moment, a herald approached.
"Read."
"Han Cook of the Seven Martial Seas sent a message, saying that all the battles were provoked by Mihawk, and Nine Snake Island had no intention of being an enemy of the navy, but Nine Snake Island would definitely not be threatened by anything."
"Bastard! Bastard!!! ”
The roar of the Warring States resounded in the marshal's office.
The same thing happened in many places, the world government was furious, the navy was burned, and the pirates gloated.
None of this has anything to do with Hancock and Mihawk, though.
With the support of Li Luan, Hancock is not afraid of the retaliation of the world government at all, and Mihawk is even more careless, he has always been a lone ranger, he is not afraid of the threat of the world government and the navy at all, and wants to punish me, first ask me about the sword in my hand.
In the battle with Mihawk, Han Cook gained a lot, and Li Luwei directly took Han Cook back to the Nine Snake Island retreat, I believe that after Han Cook is out of the customs, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he will become the head of the Seven Martial Seas worthy of the name.
Just after Hancock disappeared and Mihawk continued to wander, the sea did not calm down, but set off stormy waves again.