Dense footsteps sounded, and the first two tall figures walked quickly towards here.

"It's the Sengoku General and Lieutenant General Karp!"

Someone exclaimed, excited.

Xia Le had a smile on his face and turned to look at the visitor.

I saw that the two people did not have the slightest seriousness on their faces, but they both smiled, and their eyes also looked here.

"It's this kid again!"

"Karp, can't you just take care of him?"

"Even in Mary Joya, you can find us some trouble!"

The voice of complaint rang out, but everyone could hear the faint smile in the words.

"He didn't do anything wrong, do I need to care?"

Karp laughed.

Xia Le smiled on his face, looked at the comer, and after glancing at the Warring States, his eyes fell on Karp again.

"Teacher, you're here too?"

Karp soon walked over, looking at Xia Le's aristocratic appearance, and his face was surprised: "It's a lot of energy!" ”

"The position requires me, and those guys have to let me be in charge of guarding here."

"What a joke, where do you need me to guard the most heavily defended place in the world?"

In the end, it was already a sneer.

"Be careful, Karp, this is not the headquarters."

Sengoku immediately whispered, eager to cover his old friend's mouth.

"Warring States General!"

At this time, Xia Le greeted the other party.

"Humph! Stinky boy, I beat the old man a lot last time. ”

Sengoku snorted coldly and said angrily.

After the first battle, he and Zefa spent nearly three months in a hospital bed, and it took six months for his injuries to gradually heal.

"Ahem."

Xia Le touched his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to say for a while.

In fact, after that war, the relationship between the two sides was a little more delicate, far less comfortable than when they got along with Karp.

"Okay, Warring States, your skills are not as good as others, you were beaten by my apprentice, and you are embarrassed to preach it everywhere!"

"There's no shame in that."

Karp sneered as he picked at his boogers.

"Bastard Karp!"

Sengoku was furious.

The people in black on the side looked at this scene with dull expressions, they didn't expect that after the arrival of the general, it would be such a scene.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Why don't you take this guy away for treatment, do you want him to die here?"

Karp suddenly shouted forward.

The figure of the man in black was shocked, and the person standing in front of him hesitated: "But Neferutari Charlotsaint is so talented?" ”

Warring States' face turned cold: "Do you want us to have a big battle here?" Ruined the whole of Mary Joy? ”

The man in black trembled, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Quick! Take the Saint of Musgarud away for healing! ”

The group immediately carried the unconscious Musgarud Saint and left here in a blink of an eye.

Karp and Sengoku looked at Kobra again, and the two sides greeted each other politely, followed by a glance at everyone in the rear team.

When he saw Fisher Tiger and Boya Hancock, Sengoku squinted slightly, but he didn't say much.

"Boy, this is Mary Joa."

"Whatever you do, be careful."

Karp seems to be a casual way.

Xia Le smiled and nodded.

"Don't underestimate the power of the world, boy."

Sengoku also said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Xia Le's eyes flickered, and he replied with a smile: "I have never underestimated anyone. ”

Warring States nodded: "Don't cause any more trouble here, otherwise it won't be just us who will come next time!" ”

"Since you are representing the Neferutari royal family at this meeting, you have taken on your responsibilities as a nobleman."

Xia Le nodded thoughtfully.

"Don't pay attention to the words of the Warring States, even if it is here, the teacher will stand firmly on your side!"

"Hahahaha!"

Karp said with a laugh.

"Bastard, you restrain me a little!"

Sengoku was furious.

Karp just laughed, then put his arm around his shoulders, his voice lowering and becoming solemn.

"However, it's not bad to listen to Sengoku."

"The power here, he knows more than I do."

Charle nodded solemnly.

The two came and went fast.

Then, Xia Le and his party walked forward.

The people who participated in the World Conference came from all over the world, so it was only natural that they would prepare a place to live in advance.

Suddenly, when handing over to the servants who were waiting there to greet him, Xia Le's brow suddenly furrowed.

"What's wrong?"

Kobra asked in a low voice as he noticed the change in his expression.

"It's fine!"

Xia Le regained his smile and shook his head and said.

Then, he glanced to the side.

In his sight, he saw a figure with a knife at his waist standing quietly not far away, staring at him.

In the calm, there is an inexplicable majesty.

It has crescent-shaped red hair on the top of its head and wears black sunglasses.

Upon noticing his gaze, the man nodded slightly, without the slightest smile on his face.

Xia Le withdrew his eyes, but in his heart, he instantly recognized the identity of the other party.

Figarando Greengus, the Supreme Commander of the Knights of the Gods, was once the king of the Canyon of the Gods, and was also inextricably linked to the future Four Emperors red-haired Shanks.

It can be said that the meaning of this figure is very unusual. Appearing here at this time is also inexplicably transmitting some information.

But the other party did not make any unnecessary movements, but only watched him from a distance.

A moment later, under the guidance of the servant, Kobra went to the resting place, and Xia Le also withdrew his gaze.

Seeing him disappear, Figarand Gringusage also turned his head and left.

After slowly entering a palace, he sat down on the couch and crossed his legs.

"Is he coming?"

A deep voice came out.

"Who do you mean?"

Gringusheng asked lightly, looking at the old man with a figure-eight beard in front of him.

It is none other than one of the five old stars, the god of forensic martial arts, Topman Wochuli Saint.

"Neferutari Charlot!"

Topman Wochuli said in a deep voice.

"Here he is, I just met him."

Grimmgu Holy Way.

"Are you sure?"

"If you make a shot here."

Topman Wochuli asked in a cold voice with a cold look in his eyes.

"Huh."

"You haven't really fought a big war, and you would ask such a question just by relying on those literal materials?"

Figarando Gringusage scoffed.

Immediately after that, he said again.

"But even then, you should know very well that based on what you know about him."

"If you want to attack him, what a price it will take!"

"If you don't want Mary Joy, this holy place on top of the world."

"I can take them with me and give it a try."

Hearing this, Topman Wochulisan frowned.

"There's no room for error here."

Figarando Greengusheng smiled faintly, naturally expecting the other party's answer.

He slowly stood up and walked towards the door.

"If you've decided, let me know."

"I don't have time to waste here."

With a wave of his hand, Figarando Gringusheng vanished in the blink of an eye.

Sitting on the couch, Topman Wachulisan fell into deep thought, and after a moment his face changed violently.

"In any case, his power should be tested!"

"If you can find out its weaknesses and flaws from it."

Topman Wochuli's face turned cold, and his eyes burst with murderous intent.

"When I first came to Mary Joya, I caused such a big disaster, that kid really can't help it!"

At this moment, another figure strode in, with golden hair and beard.

It was none other than the god of agricultural warfare, Shepard X Pitt.

"The World Conference is just around the corner, and I don't think it's a good idea to put him to the test at this time."

"If you can't control the situation, it's going to be a big joke."

Environmental Valkyrie, Marcus Maz Saint said lightly.

"Then wait until after the World Conference and invite him to come and meet with us."

"It's time for him to give us an answer!"

The Valkyrie of Scientific Defense, Jaigorucia Satan.

"Then let's do it."

Financial Valkyrie, Izanbaron The voice of V. Nasjuro Sage came.

Topman Wachulisan sat on the sofa with a solemn face, and nodded heavily after a moment.

——

The place where Xia Le and the others lived was extremely luxurious, surpassing all the high-end places he had seen in his previous life and this life.

Even the carpet under your feet will be sold for an unexpected price if it is sent to the Chambord Islands for auction.

"The life of the aristocracy is really fascinating!"

Xia Le sighed.

Living here, there are servants waiting outside the door 24 hours a day, and when there is nothing to do, the servants don't even dare to breathe for the air, standing there like zombies.

Whatever you ask, the servant will do his best to fulfill it.

He called in a doctor and treated Fisher Tiger.

Then, he sat quietly in the house, full of emotion in his heart.

This extravagant life, not to mention the Tianlong people, even the moment he lived in the palace, he was almost addicted.

The Draco people can be said to be the gods of this world, standing at the apex.

Whatever the gods ask, it will be met. This requirement does not distinguish between good and evil.

Or it can be said that the Celestial Dragons who grew up from here will not have justice and evil in their hearts.

From an early age, any request will be met, instilled with the idea of superiority.

And a certain group of people is also maintaining the majesty of being the descendants of the Celestial Dragons and the Twenty Kings. Even if you do anything sinful for this, you will do it at any cost.

In the corner, the three sisters of Boya Hancock sat curiously and timidly, not daring to make any sound.

The three of them, with the help of the servants, had all been washed and put on proper dresses.

"Hancock!"

Xia Le suddenly shouted.

"Your Excellency!"

Hancock replied immediately, with a glint in his eyes and a little excited.

She almost made no secret of Xia Le's admiration.

The scene of swinging the fist not long ago was deeply imprinted in the girl's heart.

"With me, you don't have to be so scared anymore."

"No one dares to do anything to you again!"

Xia Le turned around, sat on the chair, leaned over to look at the girl in front of her, and smiled.

With black hair in a shawl, a thin figure, and a dress on her body, the other party has already shown a corner of the world's first beauty in the future.

Fifteen-year-old Bojahan Cook.

It's the best Lori age.,A green flower.。

(End of chapter)