"I'm not strong enough to talk about the world, Roger," Don said, shaking his head. Compared to the Yan King in front of him, whether it was strength or seniority, he was too far away. Roger screamed, screamed, screamed, screamed. It's hard to ignore the strength and depth of the other side.

One is the king of the Yan Thief era, and the other is the most powerful general of the Yan army. The two talked for a while, but the atmosphere was harmonious. But no one knows what they are talking about and will shock anyone in the world. The breeze was light, and the sound of the wind sounded in the ears of the two of them. There was a pause in their conversation, and both of them seemed to have some kind of hunch, and their faces changed slightly.

"Roger," Dawn said suddenly. "Huh?" Roger asked, looking at Dawn. "I want to see your spirit, I want to know how far you are from the king," said Dawn in a deep and serious voice. Whitebeard, let him know that his own strength is far from enough.

He didn't go into Thor's mode, he just couldn't withstand Whitebeard's rounds of attacks. What effect did this have on Roger, and how strong was his spirit and will? He has been in this world for a long time, and with every step he takes, he realizes that the best people have their own strengths. Some people are lucky, some are self-aware, some are powerful, some are charismatic, and some are spiritual. Undoubtedly, Roger's strength lies in his irresistible royal temperament and his charming personality. "Bold? Don, you're also very ambitious Roger shouted.

There was a smile in his voice, but his expression became serious. Slowly, the two stood up, facing each other, their expressions shifting, and their eyes contained endless fierceness and awe. The petals of the cherry blossoms fall with the wind, spin with the wind, and fall. Before they knew it, cherry petals were falling on the two people. At this moment, the world seems to be plunged into darkness, and the cherry blossom petals are buzzing and actually stop in the air.

The aura of the overlord was matchless, and the bomb suddenly burst out. Just for a moment, the two people were close at hand, their spirits, wills, and personal feelings converged into the meaning of hegemony, and then collided together with difficulty.

In this astonishing momentum, the cherry petals trembled violently, and after three or four breaths, they buzzed into the fragments and disappeared in the air. Roger's entire body was compressed into the unique aura of the king. Domineering, powerful, magnificent, incomparable, unstoppable, irresistible. Don, on the other hand, was in awe of this, and in the midst of the battle, the souls of millions of dead soldiers, suddenly burst into light and burned.

The tenacious will, the selfless spirit of sacrifice, and the oath of waiting all belong to the spirit of the army, and together they burst out with unparalleled strength. Both are powerful enough to change the world. At the center of their location, the space takes on a twisted arc that is constantly changing. Surrounding the void, leaving the whirlwind again, three meters away, the cherry blossom trees are trembling, and the cherry blossom petals are flying, making the sky seem to turn a pink, which is particularly charming.

"Have you started?" Whitebeard stood aside, staring at the two people with serious eyes, and a little nervous in his heart, he was ready, ready to shoot. Overlord color collision, different from the human body, but more subtle, not good and easy to make mistakes. Dawn was about to collide with Roger, and I have to say, it took a lot of courage, like I did when I swung a knife at him that day. This is a brave and fearless fellow. Impressive. But riding a bicycle with a wire rope is very dangerous. Gradually, the collision between the breaths reached its limit and reached its peak.

The overlord color breath is invisible, but it contains unparalleled spiritual power and majesty, which is the collision of individual wills and the collision of roads to insist on each other. "Bang, bang, bang" The air seemed to conjure up a series of rumbling sounds, like thunder, which was shocking. But soon, the collision between the two sides calmed down, and their facial expressions returned to calm. The wind stopped, and the vibrations in the air disappeared. The color of the lord is pulled by two people who stand in place, staring at each other. A smile tugged at Roger's lips.

"Now, I'm relieved" Why did he feel relieved? Or what did he see in his breath and will? This made Whitebeard begin to doubt, and when he did, he thought he already knew him, but at this moment, he was completely overwhelmed. This kid, he has secrets that he can't see. Dwayne stared deeply into Roger's eyes, her heart rising and falling. The spirit of the World Flame Thief King undoubtedly shocked him.

Exchange of Wills, or Exchange of Wills. It was peaceful, it was a stalemate, but in the end he was crushed to death. The domineering color on the other side is like a domineering flame, boundless, but inclusive of all things. There are hundreds of rivers in Yanyang, and the capacity is large! Roger's domineering complexion is Da Yan, he can accommodate everything, accommodate everything! Maybe that's the spirit of the king. Be tolerant of everything, be tolerant of everything, be able to take advantage of everything. "So, today, we're breaking up here"

"Newdoor, Dawn, goodbye" Roger smiled and was as red as the setting sun. The cherry tree was sprinkled with petals, and Roger strode away with them. Dwayne stood there, Whitebeard staring at each other for a long, long time before he looked away. The two men looked at each other without saying a word.

Their hearts were heavy, because they knew very well that this farewell might be goodbye! "I should go too, Xinmen," Don said after a while. "So, let's separate here!" Whitebeard whispered, nodding. When Dawn didn't answer, he took a step, his blue arc glistening, piercing through everything, and disappearing into the cherry tree. In this silent forest, Whitebeard is the only survivor. His tall figure looked out of place, and his expression was extremely complex.

For a long, long time, Whitebeard just let out a sigh. "What's your answer, world?" What is the world? Or what's real? Is everything that is told to him acceptable? How can you accept it? What does it feel like to know everything but not be able to do anything about it? Whitebeard is lost. He could see the road ahead, all the way to the shore, but he felt that there was no way out. "Leave it to the future!" In the future, there must be a way!" With a sigh, Whitebeard's shadow disappeared here.

On the battleship, Pat and the others looked melancholy and vague. Dawn has been out there alone for a long time, and in his current state, people have to worry. After all, this is a sea of enemies, powerful enough to be called a monster. Even in its heyday, it probably won't be able to cope, let alone now? "Thorn!" Suddenly, an electric light was born in the void, and a blue arc appeared on the bow of the ship, quickly outlining the outline of a human being. Walked out and gave everyone a surprise.

General Dunn: 'Big Brother!' Pat, Coldwood, Wadford, and others came up at once. "Everyone's alright, right?" Daun looked at the group, their faces unabashedly showing concern and urgency, and there was a warm feeling in their hearts. The people in front of us, my friends, are the ones who really care about him. "Bastard, let's go, Dawn, don't you know what's going on?" Lei Long was furious.

It was a time of great suffering for all of us, and it was impossible for the Sleeper Organization to be safe without them. "What the hell did you do?" Even Putte, who has always respected Dawn, is in a good mood this time. Dawn laughed and jumped off the bow of the boat. "I'm going to see you" "Roger?" Everyone forgot to blame and was curious. "Have you seen Roger? Did he come out of Ralph Drew?" Kodmu asked with interest.

"Yes, I saw him," Don nodded and smiled. "What's that like? How does it feel? Is it bigger than Whitebeard? Bigger than the Golden Lion?" Wadford was intrigued, even excited. He deviated from the path of Yan Thief in the middle of his dream to become Yan Jun, and he always felt that he was pointing in the wrong direction and going in the wrong direction. "Very kingly" After a moment of thought, Dawn gave a reasonable answer. The masses, of course, were not satisfied, and they scrambled to ask questions.

All these questions about how tall Roger is, whether he is scary, whether he hears the sound of the universe, whether he can hear other people's silent farts, etc., all these questions come out of the mouths of these people. But Dawn's authority as a general remained, and he quickly stopped the crowd and ordered the ships to set sail. "Roger became the King of the Flame Thieves, the era was at its peak, but it was also over" "We must get to the -1 fortress as soon as possible and see what happens at home"

His voice was serious, and his eyes were serious. Pat and the others knew that the man had interrupted us, but they had no choice but to let him go. Dawn slowly breathed a sigh of relief as the ship moved away quickly. These guys are so outdated, they ask everything. He foolishly asks Roger if he likes Whitebeard and if there is an affair between them. Time flies, and the ship returns to Fort -1, once known as Thorn Island.

Today, it has become a huge military fortress, and between the outer and inner walls, a huge harbor is formed, where warships dock. But on the island, magnificent military bases were built, the density of people coming and going, downright noisy. The Yan army was clearly preparing to expand this huge fortress. The gates of justice began to rumble, and Dawn stood in the bow of the ship and entered the fortress. "It's getting better!" He sighed and looked at the military buildings throughout the island.

When the ship docked, Dawn and her companion walked into the fort and walked briskly towards the office. As the Yan Army Marines came in and out, they watched with respectful gaze and admiration. Don returned, and he saw it in the eyes of some......

That kind of light...... It's like the kind of light that people in previous lives saw when they were chasing the stars. I can't help but smile in my heart, this is to idolize myself. "Dawn, you're back," he said immediately, putting down what he was doing and watching Dawn arrive from his office in the last building of the Yan Army. "The World Yan Mansion is angry that Roger has become a Yan thief, and this has put a lot of pressure on the Yan Army," he sighed, shaking his head, staring at the thick stack of papers on the table.

"Roger is too strong, Whitebeard and the Golden Lion are too unstoppable, and the Yan Army is too weak in the second half of the channel to fail," he said. He looked down and found that the lower right corner of the table was stamped with the seal of the World Yan Mansion. The occasional words you say are harsh and stressful.

There is no doubt that as soon as Roger came out of Ralph Drew, the World Flame Mansion took the child away. Such a large department, saying that there are no various spy gangs of Yan thieves, he doesn't believe it when he is dead. Even within the Yan Army, there are many. But this was inevitable, and the top brass of the Yan Army also unanimously acquiesced, and it was over to turn a blind eye. After all, we are all the same boss, working for the same dream. "The truth is, but for Yan Jun, it's very difficult"

"Alas!" Strong, decisive, and tenacious General Yan Army, today is really a sigh of a lifetime. "That's the way it is, we don't know what we're going to do next"

"He's a Flame Thief King, the momentum is good now, we need to keep a low profile for a while" It's nothing, Don nodded. The truth is true, the birth of the Flame Thief King is undoubtedly a strong stimulus to any Flame Thief, making their blood boil. But for Yan Jun, the pressure was great. "And," he said, frowning. Obviously, I'm not quite sure about the character of that suspicious guy. "I've sent them back to headquarters," Dunn listened. "The battles at the front are not important, the most tense moments have passed, and the lower part of the fortress is being built"

"I'm going to live here with Sengoku (movie) for a while," Kong Qingdong said solemnly.

The Yan Army couldn't control what happened to the Yan thief, and that wouldn't happen to a wrestler. Unless, of course, there is a superpower in the Yan Army that can take out Roger and his crew. But it is clear that this is not possible. "In three days, you'll be back to base with Coop, Lieutenant Crane, and the others" "As for your next mission, we'll make another arrangement when you're healed" nodded and did so. In his case, it was simply impossible to complete the task. He's pushing himself. "Rest well, General Dunn, your future is bright"

"I have high hopes for you!" Perhaps, the future Yan Army depends on you," he said in a heavy, but not very encouraging, voice. "Return to base!" The last words were spoken, and then he was ordered to leave.

The whole world was in a frenzied excitement, and from the four flames came a message of letting go, bringing a brand new message. At this moment, no one does not know Roger's name, and this person who later became the Flame Thief King will leave a deep mark on history. Some people predict that a new era is coming, and the establishment of the Yan Thief King, the symbol of the world's Yan Mansion, faces great challenges. For centuries, the World Flame Mansion has been the accepted orthodoxy on land, but there are many places beyond human control, including the open Flame Ocean.

In a world where the ocean covers a much larger area, there is too much humanity can do about it. One can only imagine what it means to the world for a person who conquers the Great Flame. The Yan Mansion all over the world was angry, even nervous, and it was rumored that the five supreme beings had gathered endlessly for five days and five nights overnight, in the best authorities. The whole world is in the midst of a storm that is coming, and a tense atmosphere is permeating. Everyone seems to see a big storm coming.

Across the country, the Yanjun bases on Yanshang were under martial law, especially in Roger's hometown of Dongyan, where the Yanjun were closely watched. But it is surprising that this person, who has attained the highest status, status, fame in the world, has disappeared right under people's noses. The vigilance of the Yan Governments of all countries in the world, as well as the strict preparations for war in various places, were in vain. "What the hell is he trying to do?" Zefu frowned, looking at the newspaper at the Yan Army headquarters, in the Yan Army Academy.

There is no doubt that the disappearance of Roger and his gang is a question that everyone in the world is thinking about. No one knew, and no one could guess, what the King of Thieves was going to do in his plan. "Why bother, sir? Perhaps he will soon come out on his own, Don sits idly on the side, fiddling with his model of battleship. He came to the headquarters of the Yan Army a month ago, confessed some things, and came to the academy to accompany his mentor, himself, so to speak, is the star of enlightenment.

Now he is much better, his bandaged face has been torn off, although there are still some wounds, but it doesn't matter, he can barely see people. It didn't care what he looked like, so he hid in a bandage. It's simply suffocating. It's tough. At this time, he can also breathe a breath of fresh air, and he is in a good mood. As for the scab, according to Coldwood, he is physically strong and his recovery depends entirely on the body's metabolism, fast hormones and balance. After a period of time, the skin will be reborn, it will be the same as before, and even, the skin will be whiter and more tender.

"He has become the King of Flame Thieves and has obtained everything in this world, what else will he do?" Zefa is still thinking about it. No other way. Even after he retired, the old man was very aggressive. He kept a close eye on national affairs, and he didn't stop for a day. But Zefa quickly changed the subject. "Now you are a high-ranking general, you must be cautious in your daily life, hold a position of responsibility, and set an example for your officers and soldiers in every move, word and deed"

"This position not only has great power and significance, but also great symbolism" This is a clear warning, and at the same time it is like the tone of the old people scolding the younger generation, so, Dawn is the right view. "Yes, teacher, I'll pay attention" Seeing that his students were no different from the past, Zefa nodded in satisfaction. "The general has a lot of work to do and a lot of contingencies to deal with, so you have to be prepared"

"You don't have to fight in this situation, but your day-to-day work is harder to handle," Zefa continued.