Chapter Seventy-Seven: It's Close
The venue for the pirate meeting was chosen on a freshwater island in the middle of the high seas - the pirate leaders requisitioned a lot of manpower and material resources to turn the entire island into a solemn palace with its own square. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The style and layout are of course copied from Rosevia's House of Commons, and the pirate leaders, although they have different visions, are all a group of faithful believers in the law of the jungle - whoever is the most ruthless in the world learns whomever is the best.
"There is no doubt about it!
On the podium, Basil, dressed in white ceremonial clothes, faced the House of Representatives, with a pair of eyes red with chili oil, and tearfully complained about his tragic experience:
"Guys, imagine this...... You went out to sea with your brethren, chasing the ghost ship and blowing the wind, and suddenly you were sunk by a cannon of light! The unconscionable cannon fire lasted for half an hour, and the sea was boiling, and my poor siblings, boiled bones...... It's so miserable!"
Sobbling at this, Basil wiped his face with his chili oil-coated sleeve to wipe his tears. After the spicy smell of burning rushed to his nose, the man burst into tears.
"Woo woo wow wow
Basil was dizzy from choking on chili oil, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were frantically secreted with spicy fluid, and he fell to the floor with tears in his eyes, tears and tears on his face, and his body was constantly convulsed and spasmed by the spicy smell.
Those who know the truth know in their hearts that he probably applied too much chili oil, and most of the time he was rolling on the ground in pain.
The listener who does not know the truth thinks that he is showing his true feelings, and he feels sad for his siblings from the bottom of his heart, so he is so heartbroken - what a good pirate who values love and righteousness!
Seeing that the person concerned was so painful and guilty that he couldn't speak, Daon, another spokesman for the Behemoth Pirates, saw the opportunity and took the opportunity to stand up. He first applied a cold handkerchief covered with mint to Basil's face, and neatly dragged the other man off the podium, standing in front of the crowd instead.
The old pirate glanced around the hall, squeezed out two cloudy tears, and asked everyone with a choking voice:
"Ladies and gentlemen, you've all heard what happened to Captain Barniz, right? The evidence of the remnants of the sea colluding with the forces of Ghost Island to attack our destroyer is conclusive, and all the members of the ship, except for Captain Barnitz, were unfortunately killed. If they can persecute the Behemoth Pirates so brutally today, they will be able to persecute all humans in the same way tomorrow, and how long will we have to endure and compromise in the face of this group of ferocious enemies?"
"Is this a human thing!?"
"Can't compromise! Let them hand over the murderers, or go to war!"
"What about the undersea remnants and the ghost island, are we afraid that we won't be able to deal with them together?"
A group of sea robbers who specialize in murder and arson, like to sink other people's ships, advocate pleasure and revenge, and despise and tolerate compromise, are completely angry.
The flawless performance of the Behemoth Pirates succeeded in infuriating all the Pirate Councilors, causing all the pirates present to feel the same hatred and hatred, and also made them believe in a series of inferences that the Remnants of the Sea and Ghost Island have joined forces.
Next, the Pirate Council began to fiercely tear over and over again around the two topics of "how to get them to hand over the murderer" and "how to counter our enemies".
The course of the discussion was obvious, and what good ideas could a bunch of stupid ex-pirates come up with, who were better at cutting people than discussing national affairs.
It doesn't mean that you can become a qualified politician if you wear the clothes of a politician, at least this group of people is just a group of spokesmen who fight for the interests of their own camp.
The tumultuous tearing lasted for three hours, and finally ended with Kaido, one of the top four, flapping the table and going crazy.
The irascible sea thief roared directly at the House of Commons, claiming that it was stupid and naΓ―ve to expect the enemy to hand over the murderer at this time. He bluntly stated that the threat of the enemy was imminent, and only by giving up their personal grudges and forming a joint fleet together could they be invincible.
Whitebeard, Redhead, and Blackbeard all agreed to the proposal proposed by the giant beast - it is in the interests of all of them to absorb small and medium-sized pirate groups and strengthen the strength of the Pirate Council, and whoever disagrees is a fool.
The masters of the parliamentarians all agreed, and the next voting session could be ignored, and with their eyes closed, they could imagine that it was passed by an overwhelming majority.
After the bill was passed, the congressmen engaged in another round of white-hot tearing around the key question of "who is the core of the core of the combined fleet".
The core of the Combined Fleet is, of course, the Pirate Group under the command of the four powerhouses, and the core of the core must allude to the position of the commander-in-chief of the Combined Fleet.
Anyone who is one of the top four, as long as they get this position, can logically absorb small and medium-sized pirate groups and expand their pirate group into an unprecedented super-large pirate group.
As long as you have enough strength, coupled with the righteous position of the commander-in-chief of the Combined Fleet, you will be able to control and drive all the pirates and become the rightful One Piece King just around the corner.
Therefore, the position of commander-in-chief will either fall into the hands of an unknown little pirate and be hollowed out into a puppet-like title by the top four. Either fall into the hands of one of the top four and become their scepter to take the crown of One Piece.
The former must rely on the top four to compromise with each other, while the latter must need someone who can stand out from the crowd.
Yare had waited too long for this opportunity.
After more than half a year of layout planning, he successfully created the environment for the birth of One Piece, whether it is economic or military, and now the pirates urgently need a real core, a person who has the ability to dominate the overall situation!
Next, those who have passed the test of truth will be able to take the crown of One Piece.
What is Truth?
Strength is the eternal truth!
Perhaps after staying in the environment dominated by civilized order for a long time, some people will think that "freedom and equality" and "fairness and justice" are the real truth.
But the pirates don't make such mistakes, and surrounded on three sides by sea devils, remnants of the seabed, and ghost fleets, the ubiquitous sense of crisis is almost integrated into their blood.
It was clear to everyone that they needed a leader who was authoritarian, cold-blooded, strong, and wise and cunning enough. Any bit of weakness, fraternity, or mediocrity will bring about the catastrophe of human power - "love" cannot solve everything, and only those with strength are qualified to explain "love".
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The black-haired knight sat quietly in his seat, patiently waiting for his opportunity. He knew very well that a pirate council that provided a platform for fighting cannons alone could not erase the essence of this group of people.
It didn't take long for them to remember what was the surest and most common way to choose a leader. (To be continued.) )