The former island of Justice Island is basically all garrisoned guards, and they also live here.

However, since Sfandyne had already transferred the guards from the righteous path before, no one noticed that their commander had been beaten.

Originally, he wanted to make things more hidden, but he made a wedding dress.

"Sir, what do you command?"

Kalifa walked at the back, pushing her glasses a little stiffly.

"Don't be so nervous."

Gar smiled back, slowed his pace, and walked side by side with her.

The other three walked more slowly, and in the end it was the two of them who walked in front.

"I see you're in good shape, do you want to do something under me?"

The corners of Loka's mouth twitched in the back, what kind of tiger and wolf words are these.

Good figure, so come to your side to do things?

Are you sure you're under your hands?

Do what?

The boss is the boss, and he speaks without concealment.

Gal noticed that Khalifa pulled away slightly.

"I'm a big-hearted person, but there are some things I can't stand anymore. ”

"I don't care if I'm ignorant or nervous."

"So Sfandyne is to blame, it has nothing to do with you, I can tell clearly."

Gal moved closer.

Extremely naturally hugged each other's small waist.

The other hand was not idle, unceremoniously pinched the other party's cheek, and pinched the other party's mouth.

"So, don't learn from him."

"I... I see, sir. ”

Kalifa still looked at her, but she didn't resist or dodge.

Gal pinched her waist and let go of her hand.

He's not a pervert who can't walk when he sees a woman.

Kalifa's mantra for the future is 'You're a sexual harasser' and 'Rude guy'.

Fortunately, the other party was interested and didn't say this, otherwise he would have stripped her naked and hung up.

"Did you bring a pen and paper?"

Gal continued to walk forward, turning to ask Kalifa.

"Nope."

"That's it."

Gal looked at Stella, who understood, pulled a pen and paper out of her pocket and handed it over with both hands.

"This is my phone bug number."

He scribbled down a string of numbers and tucked them directly into Kalifa's neckline.

"In case you can't get along in the future, you can make this call, and I'll give you a chance."

Kalifa frowned, holding back her anger: "We? I don't understand what the sir. ”

"Don't understand?" Gal smiled perfunctorily.

Each of the CP9 is a human spirit, can you not understand what he means?

If you really think of Kalifa as a big-breasted and brainless woman, that's a fool.

He thought of something again, adding, "Until that day comes, this matter is not allowed to be spoken, and no one can be spoken." ”

"Otherwise..."

Garr's swinging arm shook inadvertently, revealing the golden pistol at his waist.

This small action made the other party's pupils shrink.

The Draconian's golden pistol was fired, and the gems set on it were also shining.

Kalifa's heart was shocked, and she lowered her eyes.

She didn't understand if this was the meaning of the person in front of her, or if...

"Yes."

Garr saw that the effect was good, and he didn't talk much.

This kind of thing, smart people will help him make up all the brains.

He now needs the banner of the world government so that he can play chess on the sidelines, not become a pawn on the chessboard.

Regarding the world government, in addition to Lord Imu and the 'national treasure', there is also a most mysterious force that has always made him jealous.

The news of this team has always been tightly sealed by the world government, and few people in the whole world know about it.

Gal even suspected that it was a monster that had lived with Imu eight hundred years ago.

Knights of the Gods!!

This is a team that even the highest authority of the world government, the five old stars, is secretive.

He didn't want to be the first to be tempted, so he left it to the monsters on the sea.

The group soon came to the first gate.

It is a gate suspended over a waterfall, and behind it is a long, narrow overhanging passage, which is the passage to the main island.

There were two giants standing guard in front of the gate, and Gal knew them.

Giants Oymo and Cassie.

The two were deceived by the World Government into guarding this place for a hundred years in exchange for the freedom of their captains, Dongli and Brockie.

However, the latter two were not arrested, but remained in the small garden and fought a dueling that lasted for a hundred years.

"Loka, you go buy some food and come back."

Gar didn't pay much attention to the two of them, waiting for the two big men to push open the door before stepping inside.

"Understood." Loka smiled and stopped.

Kalifa wondered why she was buying supplies here, but she didn't say much.

Joan of Arc and Stella remain silent, as they had agreed upon when they arrived.

It is up to Loka to communicate with the two giants and get the letter to win the trust of Dongli and Brocky.

However, Elbaf's warriors are not so smart, nor are they so easy to be trusted, and everything must be greeted with fists before they can sit down and talk about things.

This matter must be a lot of movement, and it is only fitting that Loka should do it.

Gal walked at the edge of the passage, looking into the bottomless void below.

The Hall of Denial - Is it that there was anything here?

As if it was suppressed in the past, Justice Island was deliberately established here, and it was given such a name.

An island without night - is it a trace of a certain Devil Fruit?

Awakened Devil Fruits are capable of altering the environment, and the future island of Fire and Ice 'Cyberpunk Hazard' is a prime example.

This abyss down there, like a path to hell—is it the result of some kind of blow?

The island of Justice is not small, but it is only connected to the mainland by a dirt road, and it can be suspended in mid-air.

And the island where the Judicial Tower is located on the opposite side is also half suspended in mid-air.

Looks kind of funny.

But a picture came to Gal's mind.

A huge fist, swinging out in an unstoppable manner.

In the distance, a mysterious man stood there.

A sanction has arrived from the sky.

Except for the part obscured by the fist and the location of the mysterious man, the rest of the place was reduced to nothingness.

Giant fist!

The sun that never goes out!

Sanctions from the sky!

The answer is imminent.

Gal took a deep breath and withdrew his gaze.

"Is this the missing left eye?"

"Young Master?"

Stella looked solemn and worried when she saw him.

"Nothing."

Gal waved his hand and continued walking.

Whatever the outcome, now is not the time to find out these things, and he doesn't need to be a bird.

The environment on the island is very boring, with only a barren rock.

The island is basically a variety of empty courts, and at the end of the island is the courtroom.

Gal and his party did not stop, and went directly to the only high-rise building here, the Inquisition.

This is where the prisoners are judged, and of course the result is always guilty.

The judge is a man who pretends to have three heads, but in fact three people are wearing one dress.

Gal was not interested in them and continued on to the next island.