This time.

He didn't know where he was, it was a trap set by Sean.

And he is the prey that stepped into the trap with one foot.

But...

This is really worthy of myself.

All six of them came...

Not to mention six people, just the three people who are now Hawkeye, Red Inu, and Peach Rabbit may not be able to win any of them.

And the remaining three, even if they can win, will definitely be held back for a long time.

"That's a real problem..."

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Walloon Island.

At this moment, all the newspaper reporters are ready to shoot.

But what puzzled them was that it was almost time, why did Sean never get off the warship all the time?

Moreover, the generals only came down to show their faces, and then returned to the warship.

It feels weird.

On the other side, several sailors were also anxious.

However, the cause of anxiety is different from that of journalists.

"How's it going, did you find it?"

"No, we've searched almost the entire cemetery, but we just couldn't find Old Mark, it's weird!"

"Hurry up and look for it again, there will be a medal award after the memorial service is over, it is said that although Old Mark is not a sailor, he will also be awarded one this time, if no one can find it..."

"That's right, let's hurry up and look for it again, almost all the newspapers are here for this memorial, so there must be no accidents..."

As he spoke, several people nodded to each other, and then split up again to find each other.

At this moment, they don't know that Sean did arrange for Old Mark to come to the stage today, but he didn't give out medals, but...

Public execution!

"Violet, how's it going over there?"

"Marshal, the situation is under control, and although the target is still putting up stubborn resistance, it looks like it's almost dying."

Violet replied as she maintained her abilities.

As he could see, although No. 2 resisted stubbornly, under the joint efforts of the six New World Admirals, he could not make much waves.

At this moment, his body is already covered with a lot of wounds, and his combat power has also decreased a lot.

If it weren't for the death order to live, the six of them would have control when they made a move, otherwise...

I'm afraid this guy has been dead several times.

"Well, it's almost time, let's go down!"

Hearing Violet's words, Sean nodded, and then spoke to Robin.

"Sean, the people haven't been caught yet, won't you wait a while?"

"No, it's not a public execution as soon as it comes up, and the memorial service will take a while."

"Well, since you said that, then I'll start arranging it right away!"

"Hmm!"

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"Here we go!"

Seeing Sean walking down the gangway, all the reporters instantly lifted their spirits.

And the officers and sailors at all levels who had been lining up below for a long time also stood up straight at this moment.

Moments later, when Sean ascended a specially built high platform to pay respects...

It's officially started!

The audience was silent.

At present, there are 5,700 sailors buried in the entire cemetery.

Only a small number of them belonged to the New World Navy, and most of the rest were relocated from the Home Navy before they were hostile to the World Government.

At the same time, in the center of the cemetery, a huge monument to heroes was erected.

On the Heroes Monument, the biographies of 127 people are recorded, all of whom are sailors who have made great contributions during their lifetimes.

Inside the New World Navy, these 127 people are also called...

navy

Hero!

Of course, this is also the result of Sian's deliberate guidance.

He was telling all sailors that it wasn't like Karp that people in high positions could be called heroes.

In his case, even if he was just an ordinary sailor, he could also receive this title and be recorded on the Hero's Monument for future generations to pay homage to forever.

The three-minute silence ended, and Sean gave a 10-minute speech.

Remember the heroes who have passed away, remember our real names, and let the name of justice reign in the whole world!

This speech made the blood of all the sailors present boil.

Oh, yes...

We are the New World Navy, and our goal is to bring justice to the world!

What about even the world government?

What about the Draconians?

In the face of our justice, there is no opponent!

"Now, we're going to have a special session!"

"As you may recall, more than a month ago, there was an attack on Walloon Island, which not only killed and injured many of the cemetery guards, but also damaged a large number of martyrs' tombstones."

"Can you tolerate this?"

Suddenly, the word "can't" kept ringing below.

Thousands of people roared in unison, and the sound was deafening.

And on the reporter's side, many people also showed such a look.

They're much smarter than most of the sailors...

"I'll just say how a memorial event can require all of our newspapers to participate, and even have President Morgans broadcast it all over the world."

"Sure enough, Marshal Sean is going to do something big..."

A reporter from the World Economic News said.

"That's right, that's it, but I don't know what Marshal Sean is going to do this time."

"No matter what I have to do, but I bet on my life for the rest of my life, and what will happen next will definitely be the headlines of tomorrow's newspapers."

"Tsk, seriously, we journalists stationed at New World Headquarters are really happy, and there is no shortage of headlines!"

"Speaking of which, do you think that high platform is more like an execution platform than a memorial platform?"

"Huh... I remembered what you said, just now I saw a few sailors armed with execution spears..."

"Isn't... This should be combined with what Marshal Sean is saying now, could it be that the people who attacked the cemetery before caught it?"

"That's how it should be, and this person's identity must not be simple, otherwise there would be little point in publicly executing..."

"Whew... It's tomorrow's headlines!!"

A group of reporters from various newspapers whispered to each other.

One by one, their eyes suddenly lit up.

On the execution table, Sean raised his right hand and made a downward posture.

In an instant, the entire cemetery fell silent.

"Isn't it strange to you, where did the generals go on such an important day?"

"Now I can tell you that the six generals are going to encircle and suppress that guy, yes, the same bastard who attacked the cemetery, killed and injured many of our colleagues, and destroyed a large number of martyrs' tombstones!"

"And then, right here, we're going to have a public execution of her!"

"To warn certain forces, and certain people..."

"Justice cannot be provoked, otherwise this is the price!"

As Sean's words fell, a door suddenly opened on the execution table, and then six generals walked out with an old man who looked to be 5 or 60 years old.

This is the murderer?

Many people are a little confused.

Because the old man looked like an ordinary person.

In the queue of sailors, there were more than a dozen people with round eyes.

"Isn't this old Mark..."