Klockdahl named himself because he wanted Randall to accept it.

He's been beaten up, he doesn't even want to continue, what else do you want to drop?

Of course, he also knew very well that he would not be able to take advantage of it no matter what, so he planned to pretend to be stupid.

Otherwise, he would have to give Randall a few hands.

"World government? I was sent by the Marshal of the Warring States Period, and this is one of them.

You haven't signed that contract yet, so you're still a pirate, and I can arrest you and send you to Advance City to give you a bath!

When the time comes, if you are willing to sign it, then you can do it, anyway, the contract is there, whether you sign it or not, it is there.

That's the second one."

As soon as these words came out, Klocodahl's face suddenly became extremely difficult to see.

But he couldn't argue with Randall's words.

Because he is well aware of the urine nature of the world government.

They simply look at any existence other than the Draconians when a person looks.

This thing, they just want the result.

As long as he signs it at the end, it doesn't matter what he suffers during the period.

However, Klockdahl also thinks too well of a world government.

It should be said that as long as someone signs it at the end, it doesn't matter what happens in between.

Although Klockdahl is very strong and has a good reputation, the sea is too vast, and there is no place to recruit such a person.

Just a sand crocodile, he's not as important as he thinks.

"So, that's what the Navy means? Are your navies trying to fight against the World Government?"

Klockdahl was unhappy, he could be described as a model of youth and promising, but he had just planted such a big heel a while ago, and he was already unhappy, but since he met Randall today, he has not had the upper hand, which makes him even more depressed.

So he naturally thought about adding some blockage to Randall no matter what.

Such heart-wrenching words were spat out along with his gloomy smile.

Hearing this, Randall's face glanced at Klockdahl strangely, his eyes full of consternation.

Seeing his reaction, Klockdahl thought that he had inadvertently hit the point, and he immediately felt confident in his heart.

That unhurried spirit appeared on him again.

"Why don't you speak? I'm the Seven Martial Seas hand-picked by the World Government, and your Warring States Marshal actually directly instructed the people below to embarrass me?

Is this embarrassing for me? This is clearly a direct disgrace to the world government!

Sengoku has just come to power. Is this a hardened wing, ready to leave the world government and go it alone?"

His words sounded serious, but in addition to being able to respond to people, he would not cause any trouble.

After all, if it's too exaggerated, it's out of reality, and no one will take it seriously... Probably?

But Randall, who heard this, still gasped on the spot.

"You, you, it's, it's, I don't even know what to say about you."

Is this stupid, or is it too smart.

"What, scared? Then why don't you pick up that contract for me!"

Klockdahl said with a sneer.

He then reached into his clothes and dug it out, only to find that the cigar had been damaged in the previous fight.

His cheeks twitched, then as if nothing had happened, he continued to look at Randall with a grim smile.

Klockdahl was thinking in his heart that if he concocted Randall in the future, he could make him as deflated as possible within the allowable range, but he heard Randall say this:

"No, I'll sort out the logic for you.

You said before that I, and even the Navy, had the intention of fighting the World Government, right?"

Somehow, Klockdahl heard this flat voice, and his heart suddenly struck.

Why can the other party bring up this matter so plainly? I always think it's weird.

He thought to himself.

The point is, this matter, it's impossible to think about it, he is just far-fetched, why does the other party look like he is not ready to deny it?

But after thinking about it, I felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and the advantage was him!

"What? Are you admitting it?"

He said with a sneer.

Randall sighed and said:

"Sand crocodile, think about it, this is my boat, and it's all around me."

Klockdahl frowned and said:

"What the hell are you trying to say? What about all your people?"

Seeing that Klockdahl still didn't understand, Randall shook his head and said with a sigh:

"Then imagine that a person who opens his mouth and closes his mouth is about to pour dirty water on the navy, and he is still splashing this kind of dirty water that "only believes in what he has, not what he doesn't have", such a person is surrounded by the navy at the moment, surrounded by the navy, and there are no idle people.

The best part is that this man is still a pirate, and a lone pirate.

Guess what the Navy is most likely to do?"

Originally, Klockdahl still had a sad face of "look what flowers you can say", staring at Randall.

But as Randall's words became more explicit, his face changed.

He only felt a chill crawl down his spine from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Randall's question, does that still need to be asked?

Anyway, if it's him, then I don't say it, it must be that this person can't open his mouth.

At this time, Klockdahl suddenly realized what he had done before.

Randall was so determined that he was ready to kill him?

Klockdahl's face changed again and again, and he was gloomy and uncertain, and after a few seconds of silence, he said:

"I am the Seven Martial Seas set by the World Government, I, your navy has no power to move!"

Back and forth in just one sentence, Klockdahl has grasped the main contradiction and belongs to yes.

Randall smiled and said:

"I said that you haven't signed the contract yet, so what if I just change another one?

Three-legged toads are hard to find, isn't the two-legged Seven Martial Seas a handful!

Don't take yourself too seriously!"

But in fact, Randall's words are a kind of stealing the concept.

It is true that the world government does not care about Klocodahl, but they are very concerned about whether their opinions are implemented well.

So in a sense, this first Seven Martial Seas really has to be Klockdahl.

In this way, Randall naturally couldn't really do anything to Klokdal.

Otherwise, the world government will be imminent, and this can be regarded as a nail planted in the heart of the world government, and it will always find an opportunity to play on the topic in the future.

But these, Klockdahl did not know.

Randall said so much, he really thought that Randall was going to be exhausted.

Maybe it's psychological, he even feels that the temperature around him has dropped a lot, and the sun is a little darker.

Klockdahl looked around, ready to find a way to survive himself.

Then the cold gaze fell on the soldiers walking on the deck.