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Polished black leather shoes walked slowly on the gravel-covered marble floor, and the crisp sound of footsteps echoed in the silent hall.

The battle between the two ancient weapons of the outside world seemed to be completely unable to affect this power, as if it was isolated from the world.

Whenever the footsteps echoed, the five old stars couldn't help but retreat slightly. Even though they have transcended the concept of [human] in immortality, they instinctively feel fear in the face of Victor, who is on top of the world.

Finally, Victor walked to the center of the hall, while the five old stars retreated to the window, unable to retreat.

"Looks like you're not going to treat me to a drink? It's a shame that I thought we had such a good conversation eight years ago, at least this reunion would have a good start. Victor stood in the middle of the hall, his handsome face like a perfect deity: "Oh, I'm sorry, isn't this terrible environment that doesn't make you unhappy?" Please wait. ”

Victor snapped his fingers, and the ripples of 'zippers' spread rapidly around him, sweeping away all the dust and gravel in their path, and the entire hall was completely renewed, restoring its former glory and luxury.

In this splendid hall, the five old stars with gray heads and embarrassed faces looked out of place.

A round table entirely made of zippers and five ornate high-backed chairs float from the floor, followed by six goblets.

The five old stars watched all this silently, no matter how angry or aggrieved they were, they didn't dare to speak out. They are just immortals, not strong men with terrifying powers, and they are no more threatening than five old cats with teeth and claws in front of the fierce chain.

"There's no wine stored here. It's okay, I brought myself a bottle of good wine from my hometown, Johnnie Walker, you will definitely like it. ”

A stalk of wine appeared in Victor's hand, he personally poured half a glass for each goblet, raised his eyes to look at the five old stars who were shrinking in the corner, and couldn't help but chuckle: "I still remember that we talked very happily in person or on the phone, why are we getting angry now?" Come, please take a seat. ”

Just hooked their fingers, and the five old stars immediately felt stiff, and the invisible force forcibly pulled them to the five high-backed chairs and pressed them down. Five goblets floated in front of them, and the five old stars could even see their own angry eyes in the reflection of the walls of the cups.

The blonde man with short beard was already short-tempered, and his constant hostility towards Victor made him unable to control his emotions anymore. He slapped the goblet in front of him at once, and roared, "How dare you, the son of a lowly fisherman like an ant, be so presumptuous to us! You deserve to be a humble fisherman for the rest of your life like your parents who died young......"

Click.

The blonde-haired, short-bearded old man's neck made a dull bone-shattering sound, and an unseen pair of hands easily turned his head twice, and the corpse slipped off the high-backed chair with only a few reflexive twitches, lying on the cold marble floor, glass crumbs and red wine stained his extravagant gown.

The other four Five Elders were full of horror, immortality did not mean immortality, and it was then that they realized that they were also mortals and would die.

"It seems that this old man is a little emotional, but it doesn't matter, won't he just calm down."

Victor held the goblet in one hand and smiled kindly: "Everyone, would you like to toast us to meet again after eight years?" ”

The other four five old stars picked up the goblet in front of them with slightly trembling hands, drank it all in a trembling gulp, and even spilled a lot on the corners of their mouths and plackets, making them even more embarrassed.

Seeing that Victor had also comfortably drunk the wine in his glass, the old man at the head of the map plucked up his courage and said, "Victor, even if you kill us all, it won't help, why don't you talk about it?" I know you've always protected the civilians of this sea, and so do we, wouldn't it be better for them to work together? ”

"That's right, Victor, it was us who were bad before, but you killed most of the powerhouses of the navy and the world government, and you are angry, right?" The old man with long hair and beard also ignored his messy hair and beard, wiped the remaining red wine from the corner of his mouth and said, "If the [Heavenly King] and [Hades] continue to fight, I'm afraid that the Coral and Hunter Guild will also suffer heavy losses, so why don't we sit down and have a good talk." ”

The old man in the black hat with dirty pigtails looked more like a weak old man after losing his crutches, and his tone was low: "The huge assets of the world government are unimaginable, and with the size of the Coral and Hunter Association, I am afraid that it will not be able to be dealt with in another ten years, so it will be much faster for us to deal with it." And for 800 years, there has been a lot of extremely secret information that only we know, spare our lives, and we will give you unimaginable rewards! ”

Victor slowly poured himself another half glass of wine, shaking the glass and laughing as he listened to the persuasion of the three old men. After the three of them finished speaking, they turned their heads to look at the bald old man who had been silent: "This old gentleman, you are the only one among the five old stars who has a relatively kind attitude towards me, why, don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

The bald old man never let go of his cherished treasure knife from beginning to end, his face was withered and decayed, and he whispered: "What else is there to say about it now? If I really want to say it, I regret why I chose to support you to become the king of the Seven Martial Seas in the first place, thus creating the situation I am today. ”

"Old man Knife, you!" The other three five old stars were anxious all of a sudden, and they angered the murderous chain, what if he killed us all!

"No, think about it again, even if you don't go under the Seven Martial Seas, there will be countless other ways for a man like you to rise to the throne, but becoming the king of the Seven Martial Seas is one of the relatively convenient paths, right?"

The bald old man smiled miserably: "The other three fools still think that you can spare their lives, but they don't know that you have pronounced the death sentence for us since the first phone bug meeting in Tanar Town. ”

The other three looked at the bald old man dumbfounded, and then turned to look at Victor with a tenth of a thousand hopes.

Victor shook his glass lightly in his hand, and the smile on his face remained the same, still as gentle and warm.

The three of them understood everything instantly, and in despair they held their heads in their hands and wept silently.

Only the bald old man stood up tremblingly holding the knife, tried his best to straighten his waist, pulled out the sword in his hand and pointed at Victor: "Eight hundred years, at least to the end, let me die with dignity." ”

Victor smiled slightly, and the wine in his hand disappeared, replaced by the Flame Sword. He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and hung down, and his left hand touched his chest and bowed slightly towards the bald old man:

"It's an honor."