The sound of the clinking of shackles frightened Roger, who had been unceremoniously pushed down on the table by the soldiers, to his knees. Suddenly, the sound of drinking sounded below the crowd, and countless people were shouting, shouting, excited, and expectant, all kinds of sounds, flooding the island. The mixed sounds make the scalp tingle. Thousands of flashes are lit up, and journalists from all over the world are filming something that will go down in history. Roger's photo is now being broadcast around the world.

At this moment, it can be seen not only by the people of the island, but also by the whole world. Quiet Sengoku (movie) stood in the back, next to the air police, his hands clenched into fists, and his eyes looked down solemnly. He suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice suddenly burst out, but he didn't expect that under the pressure of the crowd, everyone's ears were like a thunderbolt, and the scene was controlled and quieted down in an instant. Sengoku (movie) stood on the torture table and slowly opened his mouth.

"Today is the day of the public execution of Roger, the Flame Thief King!" This is also a declaration to the world that the Yan Army will never let go of any crime, evil deeds and wicked people, "Anyone who violates justice will be punished with justice!" His voice was lowered, and it was a great moment, awe, shock, anger, excitement, anticipation, other emotions, silence, looking up at the podium.

"How long?" Sengoku (movie) turned around and asked the soldiers. "Half an hour!" Nodding, the voice of Sengoku (movie) suddenly became silent: "Roger, I will be executed in half an hour!"

"Prepare for execution!" The cold, upright executioner shouted, "Good!" At this time, Roger was kneeling there, his head bowed, his black hair covering his face, so no one could see his expression and guess what he was thinking. All of them were silently waiting, nervously anticipating, agitated with all kinds of emotions, permeating the execution ground. Dwayne closed his eyes at some point. Koop stood there, his face changed, not knowing what to think. Soon, half an hour passed. The soldier behind him whispered a few words to Sengoku (movie).

He nodded, then turned to face them all. "The time has come!" A short sentence made the hearts of all those present instantly clench. Around the square, the flags on the buildings were shaking for hunting at the moment, as if suddenly, the wind was strong. Above the square, the thieves hiding in the crowd all looked up at the torture platform. There was a look of madness on his face, but at the same time a burning sensation, and underneath his shirt, there was a terrible, twisted scar. Wearing a black robe, he can't see his face.

Looking up at his head, he kept looking at Roger, trying to identify his little Mogria. With a faint smile on my face, I didn't know what to make of Crockdale. Hiding in a corner, a sullen face with sad eyes, legs and Bucky. There are a lot of people here, they are all chaotic right now, something in their bodies has been suppressed for a long time, their emotions, it seems that they are going to explode at any moment. Suddenly, Sengoku (movie) looked at Roger and asked calmly.

"Roger, is there anything else you want to say?" This shout made Roger, who had been silent, seem to wake up. The mess covered the black-haired face, and a loose strand of hair revealed its entire face. The slowly raised head is also displayed in front of everyone. But when they saw Roger, none of them could believe it. "Is he laughing?" Are you kidding? He's going to die!" Captain, Captain Roger!"

"King of Flame Thieves! He's the King of Flame Thieves!" In the square, all the people were emotionally agitated and shouted loudly. Compared to some fans in his previous life, Roger's popularity is now much higher than those stars. Anyone familiar with the name and the story is showing incredible enthusiasm at the moment.

"Captain" in the dark, Shanks's nose was sore, and tears came from his eyes. Looking at that smiling face, his eyes, a familiar scene, memories couldn't help but emerge and make him extremely sad. Bucky stood next to him, tears in his eyes. At that moment, Daun's pupils contracted, and Karp looked up. They watched as Roger took a deep breath on the table and laughed indescribably. "Do you want my treasure? You can have it all if you want. Go find it out! I put everything there!"

Suddenly, Rogge heard his loud voice, and at the same time, the whole world received a live broadcast. At this moment, the world is silent, the air is filled with an indescribable smell, and the sound of the roar is surging between the hot oceans. There was a huge storm, and suddenly it came. "I, my God!" Someone said tremblingly. Then the whole town went crazy and everyone stared at the death table, hoping to tell them more. The seeds of desire, which take root in the hearts of every human being, grow rapidly, sprout, and then bear fruit.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Execution!!" His expression changed greatly, and he roared fiercely.

The soldiers, who soon executed him, armed themselves with bayonet rifles, stabbed Roger in the back, angering him. Blood gushed from Roger's corpse and soaked the gallows. But the emotions are very emotional and very sad. No, it's not just Rogge. The whole world. "One piece is real!"

"Roger's last words before he died, they were crazy!" It was all the stuff of a Flame Thief King, he put all the stuff there, he put all the treasure there!" In order to reach Laftro, he had not only to be king, but also to have everything that Roger had "is talked about everywhere on this topic, and you can even see the blazing light in people's eyes. Koop took a deep breath and took his eyes off the table.

He looked a little old and a little sluggish. "It's over!" Snort and shake your head gently. "It's the end, but it's also the beginning!" The air in the undercurrent, his sensitive nerves, was already easy to feel. The time of the Great Flame Thief is coming!

The golden sun shone gently on the streets of Rogue, the town after a light rain, and the scent of fragrant earth at that moment. After Roger's execution yesterday, the whole world was in an uproar, and the town was full of people, day and night. So many people come here from all over the world. They witnessed the execution of a legendary Flame Thief King. Of course, before the death of Roger, the Flame Thief King, everyone heard his words. People's hearts were full of ambition, and from that morning onwards, someone was packing up and going out of the fire.

Some gamble for the future of life, some for ambition, some for the treasure left by Roger, and some for the dream of freedom. Roger's appearance before death, facial expressions, don't look like a villain of all evil, he is more like a little grass scattered among the heroes. This aroused the curiosity of the whole world and touched the hearts of many people. It's a new morning for Rogge, but it seems to be a step in the unknown.

Many of the warships had been evacuated by yesterday afternoon and were on their way back to their original locations. In the air, the Warring States and other busy people had already left and returned to the headquarters of the Yan Army. Roger's death should have put an end to a lot of trouble, but now it seems that even more trouble is coming. And he stayed in Rogli for the time being. "I'm going home, kid, and you do the rest of the work with Rog," Koop said, packing his bags, putting on his backpack, and looking up at dawn. "Where is Lieutenant General Kupp's house in Dongyan?"? Is it on the way home, so I'm going to see Dawn said with a smile. "Looks like our little bastard is back. I'll have to talk to him: "Koop is very unfriendly. I took a sip of tea and knew that I had found it when I came yesterday.

"He'd better have a grandchild as soon as possible so your wish can come true," Koop said, grinning and rolling his eyes. "Go about your business, old fellow," he said, turning and striding away, leaving only the shadow of dawn in his wake.

Dawn sipped the tea in his mouth and narrowed his eyes, a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth. The era of the great flame thieves began, but in the end it was only the beginning stage, and the tide of the times had not yet been pushed to a new peak, and this was still an initial era. So there is a lot of free time.

After a cup of tea, he felt much more sober, so he got up and walked out into the street. Rogge had a big breakfast and he was going to eat it for a few more days, or leave in a few days and come back here again, I don't know when. "You're here, General Dunn," said the young Yanshi who ran the breakfast shop, with a cloth handkerchief tied around her head and a gentle and kind smile on her face. "Trouble, as usual," Dawn said with a smile.

Landlord Yan answered the phone and quickly put breakfast in front of him. The man next to him, who was joking loudly, seemed to be making fun of Master Yan, but when dawn came, the little breakfast shop was quiet, and she was relieved and grateful that he had come to save him. Dawn ate leisurely, because after the Rogersville incident, there really wasn't much to deal with. Deal with the matter, but only to restore normal order in the town, and to arrange a strong officer according to the requirements of the Ministry of Magic. It made no sense to him, and he wasn't interested.

Rogge's officers quickly changed positions, and it really didn't matter who they sent. After a while, with the clanging of swords, a figure walked over and slowly sat down opposite Dawn. "Mrs. boss, give me one back" The voice of the person who came was very calm and seemed a little cold.

Raising her head and seeing across from her, in her twenties, her eyes were very sharp, like an eagle, not someone she remembered. He blinked, then retracted his eyes. Breakfast was served quickly, and Mr. Hawkeye ate it elegantly, but also quickly. They ate first, but at the same time they grabbed the napkins on the table and wiped the corners of their mouths.

"Does General Yan also use a knife?" A cold voice suddenly came out of the eagle-eyed man's mouth. "Yes, you're a swordsman?" Asked with a smile. I've been practicing with a swordsman for more than ten years, and the sharp-eyed man who has only recently come out nods his head. He grabbed the long knife beside him with one hand, and then his eyes suddenly sharpened. "I want to challenge General Wenhu, I want to know how close I am to the top of the world!"

Mr. Yan said in a firm voice with a shocked expression. But shook his head. "I've used to use a knife, but I'm not a good swordsman" "Moreover, you're not strong enough to force me to use a knife" The eagle's eyes were even more ferocious, and there was a clear look of disapproval in their eyes. The first time he came to Great Yan to find an answer, Dawn was the first and strongest he encountered, and he would not have received such an answer. "You're saying I'm weak?"

Hawkeye whispered. "It's not weak, but it's not strong enough," Yan said with a smile. The sharp-eyed man stood up, walked out into the street, grabbed the hilt of his knife, and looked straight at Yan. "I challenge you!!" His voice was firm and loud, like the sound of a sword, its momentum, and the meaning of drawing a sword in an instant. Just push, young swordsman. Looks like it will be anyway. "Does it have to be like this?" Yan shook his head, smiled, and slowly stood up. On either side of its waist, two long knives were exposed when the wind blew the cloak.

Seeing these two knives, the eagle-eyed man's eyes lit up and became more determined. "You have the best sword in the world!" Only a true swordsman, a great swordsman, is worthy of such a sword!" He was right, but Yan knew what he was doing, and his greatest strength at the time was not swordsmanship. Hawkeye said it was too late to say no. "In that case, say your name, swordsman," Yan whispered, placing his right hand on the long knife in his left hand.

The knife is red, really amber. The eyes are sharp, the eyes are bright, and there is a look of excitement and anticipation on the face. "My name is Jola Colmihawk!" It's an honor to fight one of the greatest generals in the world, Yan!" Slowly pulling out his long knife, the corners of his mouth raised. "I'd love to duel with you too"

Two people face each other, standing on the street, its momentum, immediately made the people around them back off and make way for them. One of them, the young general of the Yan army, Yan, attracted more attention. Many had already begun to speak, and some of the people who came from Dorrance later were also curious and stood outside watching.

"This kid wants to challenge the general. He's a swordsman," and his courage is amazing. This sharp-eyed guy dared to challenge the general, "I just hope that after he is defeated by the general, he will not lose his will" Several people commented on each other, praising Hawkeye Mihawk's behavior. You know it's famous now, he's pretty much the most famous person in the world. Challenges aside, the average character, even if walking on the street, will be in awe of the flame and will not have the courage to do anything.

"Then go," Yan said, his right hand resting on the hilt of the sword. His face also became a little serious, and he still had the necessary respect for the world's largest swordsman in the future. But now, he's just a novice.

"I'm coming!" His eyes glared, and there was a burst of awe, which made him suddenly turn into an eagle at this moment, very sharp. “!” The scabbard rubbed together, as if the emptiness had produced a spark, causing the crowd to squint.

"This guy is a professional killer!" Dorrens in a coma. Just look at each other's hands, they are much stronger than the average person. The sword light became brighter and brighter, and of all the eyes, only one seemed to be very sharp, and it also rushed to the light, completely ignoring the body of Hawkeye. The sound of the wind, the sound of the wind all suddenly rose rapidly. Daun narrowed his eyes and gripped the hilt of his knife with his right hand.

"Sonorous!" The long blade rubbed against the sheath, and it was about to come out of the sheath, and at this moment, the ferocity was abnormal, running in the forest, and the domineering artistic conception buzzed out. To many, it seemed as if a ferocious dragon was roaring at dawn, and the sky glowed crimson. Of course, this is only an implicit illusion perception in the mental world. Only kendo is a very strong person who will be in the hands of such a scene. Hawkeye felt that the arrogance, already powerful, would rush to his heart in an instant, shaking him all over, and the action of waving the knife under his hand was a meal. But by this time, his knife had been drawn, and the man was right in front of him.

"Failure!" Shocked, he was completely defeated by the opponent's kendo impact momentum, and he couldn't resist. At this time, his spirit felt that the ferocious dragon rushed out, and it turned out to be a ray of light, which was suddenly split in half, and it was the contraction of his pupils in an instant. What is this?!"" Dragon Slayer's swordsmanship!" Mihawk's body paused, and there he stood there, his consciousness frozen, but the blade still crackled and stabbed at Yan's moment of inertia. At the same time, the long sword of Dawn, already half unsheathed, ran through the forest, and the meaning of the sword, a huge sweep out. "Don't you have the mind to swing your sword at the general? You're going to die!!" At that moment, a loud shout rang out, and the shouter rushed over with his arm around his waist, and hit him hard.

They flew up like balls and rolled around on the ground until they hit the wall on one side. Everyone was taken aback. For a moment, everyone's attention was attracted by the drawn knife, and no one noticed, and the others could rush in and rush into the center of the battle. "Who are you?" Staring at the man in the red-haired straw hat.

He breathed a sigh of relief because he was saved. That knife hasn't been cut yet, he can't resist it, how can he withstand that huge mental pressure! "Shut up! You got me involved!" The red-haired man in the straw hat looked sullen. Not far away, in the crowd, Bucky covered her mouth. "What a fool to save that fool, it's all over, this one must recognize him!" Dawn is a nightmare for Shanks and Bucky, who have been beaten to meat sauce in their encounters, and are no match for this mighty army of flames.

But now, the other party has become a general, and the power is certainly even stronger. It's like swimming with the Grim Reaper, with the dawn. Standing in the middle of the street, Dawn blinked, then closed the long, half-drawn knife. He turned around and frowned at the two men on the wall. Xenks, why are you here After Roger's execution was over, he wasn't in the mood to see who else was on the island, so he closed this place. I didn't expect to find each other here. "Hey, long time no see" Senks smiled reluctantly, straightened his straw hat, stood up, and patted the dust on the clouds. "We don't know each other."

Strictly speaking, I should send you to jail now" said coldly. Senks's voice paused, and a cold sweat seemed to break out on his forehead, but he quickly realized. Daun, you can't do that. I'm not a thief anymore!" I haven't assembled my own team of thieves yet!" Dawn smiled. "Do you still want to be a thief?"

"Hey, hey" Xenks just laughed.

"Better not, or we'll meet again," Dawn said, shaking his head. He glanced at the eagle's eyes and saw the future swordsman, who seemed to be thinking something, must have woken up in battle.

"See you next time". I won't lose to you again, Daun," Senks shouted. "Get out of here before I change my mind" "You're a dirty dog, Xenks, you know!" Yan whispered.

"Goodbye, Dawn," Shanks said, standing up, smiling and waving, before slamming into the crowd and knocking Mihokla out of sight. Running far away in one breath, the calf just exhaled a long breath. "You're lucky that guy didn't shoot, otherwise, you wouldn't be standing here unharmed"

"He's strong," Hawkeye nodded, Graveley. Nonsense, that guy gets serious, you can't even accept his moves, Senks sneered. At that moment, Bucky followed and gasped. Xenks, are you crazy? You almost died trying to save this man."

Shanks waved and just laughed. "You two, got into a fight with him?" What does Hawkeye want to listen to, and asks for directions suspiciously. "Not so long ago, he wasn't a great general, but he could do terrible things" "Together we are not his opponents at all," Xenks whispered. "That guy, he's young" "But he's very strong!" Finally, he added. "Very strong, very strong!"