In the evening, the Holy Land of Mary Joy.

Jiang Yuan sat in the study and finished drafting the proposals needed for the Tianlong meeting three days later, and Cha Jian sent photos, about thirty photos, and the vice admiral's face was embarrassed and his arms crossed his chest, and the contrast between his outstanding figure and expression was great.

"I didn't expect to be able to report such a ...... one day Beautiful entertainment news. ”

On the table, a small news bird's eyes have almost become heart-shaped, the albatross can provide a view to the birds under his command, and Morgans, who has become the king of the underground by relying on the news, has the best journalist, that is, himself.

"Next report on Doflamingo......"

The news bird returned to normalcy and shook his head, "This can't be done, authenticity is the lifeblood of news, you might as well find a way to kill me, if you can do it." ”

"I mean a temporary delay, with a photo instead, I'll let you know when the Moby Dick event is released."

"Oh, my dear Mezcal Saint, you're a lot more flexible than those old guys, but Peach Rabbit is likely to get more support from the Navy as a result, given that women are relatively scarce in the Navy."

"That's none of my business."

The news bird picked up the photo and said vaguely, "What if I publish both." ”

"You can refuse to trade, as for the price of betraying the Celestial Dragons, you can grasp it yourself." Jiang Yuan threw the reply letter from the head of finance on the table.

The news bird laughed and flew out of the window, and at the same time left today's newspaper, the ability to burn fruits, Fire Fist Ace joined the Whitebeard Pirates and became the captain of the second team, and his worth suddenly surged.

Jiang Yuan took care of everything, picked up the ape wine and took a sip, this wine is brewed from all kinds of fruits in the Zou forest, and the taste is fragrant.

"Lord Kaluchu, thank you for your willingness to take in the Fur Clan."

With sunglasses on his head, the Black Turtle hesitated for a moment and said, Karouqiu is the name of the fur tribe for revered humans, and Mezcal Saint left six members of the clan behind at the time of writing.

"In the future, all the slaves of the fur clan will be your subordinates, there is no need to be grateful, because I want to use them to plot Zou, and when the time comes, I will blame myself for my lack of strength, in addition, don't take off the collar, the alien race that is not a slave will be re-arrested, and the explosion controller will be put away by itself."

"Thank you for your leniency."

"I just want you to get a little taste of power."

The black turtle looked at the other party's calm eyes and only felt creepy, maybe this care was really just an illusion.

"Prince of the Lost Country, you have to realize what you have lost in order to cherish the opportunity to serve as my guard, and I will not be stingy with rewards."

"Yes."

Jiang Yuan got up and came to the simple experimental table in the corner of the study, the basic strength of the human body in this world is not low, the digestion ability is extremely strong, and it can be effectively used after refining the flesh essence of the Neptune type, similar to a nutritional potion.

On the experimental table, the refining has ended, and the extremely compressed Neptune flesh and blood have turned into gray residues, Jiang Yuan drank a tube of black-red elixir, and the feeling of satiety suddenly surged, and the heat flow filled all over the body, but this was just nutrition, and it needed to be transformed into physical strength.

In this regard, Jiang Yuan's choice is to swing the sword, mobilize the muscles of the whole body with control, so that it gradually adapts to the fixed vein when the swordsmanship falls, and the comparison template is the real body, and the completely accurate imitation can make the body grow faster and the upper limit is clear, in summary, this is his own swordsmanship inheritance.

When he came to this world, his primary purpose was to exercise his physique and strive to make up for the defect of the war god when he returned, followed by the demon battleship that gathered a variety of Devil Fruits' strange abilities.

Finally, there is the Primordial Tree of Devil Fruits, the awakening of the fruit represents the activation of power, and the massive amount of fruit means that the tree is simply outrageous, at least he currently does not have the ability to create hundreds of powers, considering the interstellar pirates and the thirteenth cyber era of the real world, it may be a high-level thing.

The real world was the old era before the era, with a total of six evil gods, twelve righteous gods, and these old gods were prone to madness, because of the threat of the chaos beasts, the "supreme" chose to support the new gods.

After the first destruction day, the old gods are reduced to the past, but they are difficult to kill completely, and collecting their remaining characteristics can restore the power of the past, until the old gods return unstoppably when the living beings ascend to the gods, which is the power that belongs to them in the first place.

For this reason, the four or more sequences were buried by the new gods, leaving a part for the old gods to advance and retreat, and six old gods died in civil wars since ancient times, a total of twenty-two paths to godhood.

And the Demon Fruit Tree is likely to be the only one necessary for the Demon to ascend to the gods.

Jiang Yuan returned the sword to the tea sword with a shocked face, the white mist rose all over his body, his body surface was like a burn, his muscle lines trembled, and sweat wrapped himself in the high temperature dripping to the floor.

As for Im, the king of the Celestial Dragons on the Blank Throne, whether he is unwilling to move or unable to move, it is impossible to accurately judge at present, but forcibly accommodating the old characteristics beyond his own level is destined to fall into madness if he delays it.

"Do you think there are a lot of people in the world who look weird?" Jiang Yuan asked suddenly.

Cha Jian and Kuro's expressions were dazed, and the latter pondered and said, "Kaluqiu, it is rumored that the One Piece Empress is the most beautiful woman......"

"Alright, let's go get dinner ready."

"Yes."

……

Three days later, the Celestial Dragon Conference was held in the palace city, with the Nineteen Patriarchs and the Five Elders present, as well as the leaders of the Knights of the Gods.

This leader, named Ferrand Garlinsaint, used to be a powerhouse active in the Valley of the Gods, and after leaving the position of marshal of the army, he was promoted to the commander of the regiment, and participated in the war against the Rocks Pirates.

In the future of the original world line, the head of the regiment will execute someone's third uncle according to the order, because the latter attacked his fellow clan in front of many kings of the world in order to protect the mermaid princess Shirahoshi, and later released important criminals.

The conference hall behind the social square.

A Draco patriarch rode in on a slave, and he recklessly whipped the "mount" with a steel whip, and when he saw that he gritted his teeth and remained silent, he angrily threw the steel whip in the face of the other party.

The screams echoed.

On the luxurious seats, some of the heads of the family were dressed in the signature bloated clothes of the Tianlong people, while others were dressed in simple regular clothes, and there was no dress code in the conference hall, and someone changed into a black suit before leaving.

A finger gun smashed the head of the screaming slave, and the regimental commander crossed his legs on the conference table, straightened his red hairstyle, raised his eyebrows, and said:

"Rozwald, have you considered my ears?"

"You dare to kill my precious mount, quickly kneel down and apologize, bastard, this is a rare item that I bought from the Chambord Islands, you can find me an exact one." Rozwald angrily slapped the conference table.

The head of the regiment directly put on the blindfold, and the head of the environment coughed lightly.

"Sit down, everyone's time is precious, and your slave CPO will take care of it later."

"There is no next time!"

(End of chapter)