Half an hour later,

"Whew... I... I throw in the towel,"

Although Ah Long, who was half-kneeling on the ground, was unwilling, he had to say this.

"Haha, Mr. Aaron is also very strong, I just took advantage of it by luck."

Tani's new first mate laughed, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Aaron amicably, helping Aaron, who was already unable to move, to the end of the field, and ushered in a round of applause.

"You first mate, there's something."

Aaron is definitely not weak, although it is on land, but the fish-man karate has been used very skillfully; In addition to the strong body that has been diligently exercised, the basic domineering that has touched the threshold is definitely a good hand on the sea.

However, the new two-color double mate recruited by Tani is skillful and delicate, and he can easily see through the killer moves of Aaron's various fish-man karate skills, and he is domineering and crushing, and it is not difficult to win.

If it is in the sea, there will be a dragon fight.

And this first mate is also very good at being a man, after finding out that Ah Long's strength is not as good as him, he took the initiative to 'fight' with Ah Long for a while, so that Ah Long fully realized the gap between the two and took the initiative to admit defeat.

and then helped Ah Long off the field, with a posture of 'don't fight, don't know each other, I'll treat you for a drink', so that Ah Long had to admit that he was a 'friend'.

"Oh, it's not bad."

It's rare for Tani to praise it, but with her character, if the first mate has the slightest idea of wanting to replace her, going to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish is the only outcome.

At this point, no one in the Don Quixote family would worry about Tani.

Because for betrayal, Tani maintains a kind of-

A state of accustomed, even very enjoyable.

"If you need anything, come to our Dressrosa, the door of the family will always be open for you."

With that, Rosie turned his head to look at the little chestnut hat and the minotaur warrior on the other side.

"Didn't you say before that the king of the country was too old?"

"How is it, are you interested in competing for the king of Zuowu?"

If they wanted to compete for the throne, the Don Quixote family would naturally support it.

"No, if I have to work on documents every day, I can't do it."

Chestnut Hat shook her head, besides, she is a mixture of fur and humans, and she prefers to travel on the sea and see more scenery than eating fruits and seafood in Zuowu.

By the way, fight the slave traders and rescue their compatriots.

"I'm the same,"

Roddy shook the huge bull's head, and it was no problem for him to charge, but it was better to kill him to deal with a country's 'trivial' dispute.

"It's a pity, then I'll introduce you to two strong men of the Fur Clan."

？

The 'strong man of the fur clan' in Rossi's mouth is naturally a combination of cats and dogs: Dog Lan and cat pit viper.

Rather than letting them 'reduce their intelligence' under Mita and become an idle cadre, it is better to let them go back to protect Zuowu. Rossi's memories of his previous life prove that they did a good job and won the love of the Zuo Wu Fur clan.

"Oh, there are still strong people in the Fur Clan that we don't know about?"

Chestnut Hat subconsciously doubted, but since it was Rosie who said it, it must be true.

"That's right, those two left the Fur Clan when they were very young, and they once joined the Whitebeard and Roger Pirates, and they are real powerhouses."

Although they are not the top, Inu Lan and Cat Viper will be able to draw with Jack of the Three Calamities in the future, and they can barely be regarded as second-echelon figures when they look at the sea, even if they are only at the end of the second echelon.

"Pique,"

With that, Rosie instructed Peake.

"You take a trip to Wano Country, and by the way, take the little chestnut hat with them."

Pique was originally in charge of the deal with the country of Wano, and Rossi also told him about the method of 'leaping over the dragon'.

"Find Mita's dog Lan and cat pit viper, and tell them about Zuowu's current situation. If you are willing to leave the country of Wano, whether you will join Zuowu, you will talk to them with the little chestnut hat. ”

"Okay,"

The little chestnut hat nodded, and a pair of horse ears trembled.

The person who can make Rossi call a 'strong man' must have some real ability, if it is really a person from the fur tribe, it is not much better to be willing to go back to stabilize the situation in Zuowu.

Anyway, she has no leisure/ambition to be a 'king'.

"By the way, your ship was lost on Hive Island, just this time to do this, let the family make you another one."

As for Rossi herself, there was something new right away.

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Navy Headquarters,

"Warship No. 358 has arrived, please instruct!"

"Let them stop at Pier 6—"

As the warship slowly sailed into the Navy's largest military base known as Marinfando, a man stepped down.

With a big back comb, a long scar on his face, an earring in his right ear, a cigar in his mouth, and a broken wrist in his left hand, replaced by a golden hook, the man with extraordinary bearing looked up at the island in front of him.

Sha Klockdahl,

Intended to find the ancient weapon 'Hades', and joined the king's Seven Martial Seas.

The dark green fur coat fluttered in the sea breeze, and Klockdahl's eyes fell on several warships next to him, as he saw a few 'acquaintances'.

"Yo, Lao Sha."

On the warship on the other side, Rossi, who was wearing a black feather coat, waved his hand from afar, and the sunny smile made Klockdahl's face darken by three points.

Who knows you so well, and what the hell is 'Lao Sha'?

"Please call me Klockdahl, or 'Sand Crocodile'."

Facing Crocodall, who was holding a cigar and looking up with an old look, Rosie, who stepped down from the Navy warship, nodded.

"Okay, Lao Sha."

？？？

I'm so angry, if I can't beat you, I'll let you know what cruelty is now!

"Oh, you're there too?"

At this moment, another warship next to him slowly approached, and the man who stepped down from it spoke.

"It doesn't seem too boring."

The man has begun to grow a short beard, and wears a black top hat with white fluff, a burgundy patterned shirt, a black trench coat, white trousers, and black boots. He had a cross on his chest and a long knife with a large jeweled cross handle on his back.

Jorakol Mihawk,

Some time ago, he reached some kind of agreement with the five old stars and became the king of the Seven Martial Seas.

"Rosinandi, and—"

The eagle-sharp yellow eyes glanced at Klockdahl on the other side, and 'Hawkeye' Mihawk spoke calmly:

"Crocodall, it's been a long time."

"I didn't expect everyone to meet here, it's really fate."

Rossi's gaze fell on the 'night' behind Mihawk, and his gaze flickered slightly.

It's as black as ink!

Unexpectedly, it was Mihawk who turned the 'night' into a black knife first, and Rosie's three generations of ghosts are still half black and half red, and they are still a little short of a complete black knife.

"There is a chance to compete with the sword again,"

Mihawk offered Rosie an invitation to compete, and Rosie readily agreed.

"No problem,"

"I can borrow the Navy's training ground."

···

Seeing that Rossi and Mihawk were 'having a good conversation', Klockdahl took off the cigar from his mouth and shook it unhappily.

He always had a feeling that neither of them could afford to 'look up' at him, which was unreasonable! I think he went to sea when he was more than 10 years old, and at the age of 20, he was on par with Roger's Pirates' 'Douglas Barrett'.

Later, he was ready to take off Whitebeard's head, although he lost a hand after the defeat, but he also asked the world government to take the initiative to give him the title of 'Seven Martial Seas'...

These two guys met like no one else to learn swordsmanship, but they left him aside, which made Klokdal very annoyed, but he also knew that these two men younger than him were real powerhouses!

A few years ago, when they were competing on Colosseum, the two showed earth-shattering swordsmanship.

Now, the momentum on these two men is even more terrifying, making Klockdahl feel as if he sees two knives that fill his entire vision just by looking at them!

Damn, it seems that I haven't tried hard enough.

Sensing the domineering of the two of them up close, Klockdahl was shocked to realize that he had been abandoned in the past few years, and his strength with his peers was getting wider and wider. Even if the plan succeeds, I really found the legendary ancient weapon 'Hades' -

Can you stay in Hades for the rest of your life?

"Hey-hee-hee~~"

Just as the sand crocodile was secretly motivating himself, a strange laugh came.

"Have so many 'colleagues' already arrived?"

Accompanied by laughter, a man with a flaming onion hairstyle, a demon-like appearance, two horns on his forehead, sharp ears and teeth, and cross-shaped stitches from head to neck that resembled stitches to close wounds stood on another approaching warship.

He wore a shirt with a bat-collar and a Gothic art outfit, and his body was as fat as a ball, and he couldn't see the tall, thin and powerful swordsman he had been in Rogue a few years earlier.

Moonlight Moria,

In order to fight Kaido again, he became the king of the Seven Martial Seas, developed his power in the Devil's Sea, and recuperated.

Hawkeye just glanced at it, then turned his head away from interest.

In the past, Moria was also Hawkeye's opponent for sword competition, but now Moriah... You can't even make Hawkeye look at each other.

If it is said that after Klockdahl's defeat to Whitebeard, his strength has declined severely; Moria, who was almost wiped out by Kaido, is plummeting!

From a sturdy swordsman, to a fat man's squatting mage, and even delusional to use the corpse to dominate the sea, it can be said that in addition to the fruit ability, domineering and physical skills are almost useless.

"You ——?!"

Seeing that he took the initiative to 'say hello', these three guys were indifferent, one turned his head directly as if he was air, the other had pity in his eyes, and the other smiled darkly, which made Moria angry on the spot and almost attacked.

"Are you also here for the meeting?"

Another warship sailed into Marinfando, and a burly man stepped off the deck. While flipping through the book in his hand, he said calmly:

"Then let's go, don't keep Marshal Kong waiting for a long time."

The man was tall and burly, almost 7 meters on sight, with a trapezoidal brown spotted white hat on his head and two bear ears on it. Wearing rimless glasses, black wool curls, and not smiling.

He wears a black jacket with a white crosshair printed on the front. He wears brown gloves on his hands. He wears white trousers with brown spots on his lower body. Wearing brown boots underfoot.

Bartholomew Big Bear,

Recently, he agreed to participate in Dr. Vegapunk's human body transformation program and become a man of the 'Seven Martial Seas'.

"You are the new 'Seven Martial Seas'?"

"Hey, human lifespan is really short."

The last 'Seven Martial Seas' also came to the docks: he was naked, more than five meters tall, like a muscular golem, with his hair all over his head.

Leather skirts, straw sandals, a golden belt tied around his forehead, and two door-panel-like plate axes on his back, like barbarians who ran out of some primitive island.

'Elbaf's Hound' Taran

In just a few years, the seven martial seas of the older generation have all disappeared and become a group of young new faces. For the half-giant Taran with a lifespan of 150 years, it is completely possible to say 'vicissitudes of life'.

"The meaning of life is not in length, but in what is done during that time."

Rosie retorted to the half-giant's emotion.

"How can a turtle that has lived for thousands of years experience the excitement of a lion's life?"

"Hahaha, well said!"

The half-giant Taran nodded in agreement,

"A strong brave man who has lived a short but glorious life is far better than a weak coward who has a long life and does nothing. - This is also the belief of the Elbaf warriors. ”

"Last time, I thought that your little guy's strength was very good, and now it seems that even the ideas are very compatible."

The five-meter-tall half-giant patted Rossi on the shoulder,

"I'll be a guest at Elbaf and let you see the heroism of our giants."

"Okay,"

Rosie replied casually, and the naval officer at the dock stepped forward to salute a few people:

"Several, the conference room is ready."

"Please—"