Konoha's six flying sections

Chapter 862
The unilateral trampling and annihilation of the Whitebeard Pirates may sound alarmist and appalling, but it is an undeniable fact. The World Government is not as unbearable as imagined, and the Whitebeard Pirates are not as powerful as they imagined. .

So far, the only one that the Whitebeard Pirates can take out is the old and strong Whitebeard. The others will be rising stars in the future, but they are still childish and can deal with the rank of Navy Admiral. does not exist.

On the other hand, the other pirate groups, Bigu Mum and Kaido the Beast, and the red-haired Shanks, although these people are not as good as the white-bearded, they are worse than young, especially the red-haired only in their thirties, and there is still an infinite future. possibility of progress.

Beast Kaido and Bigumamu are also teens or even 20 years younger than Whitebeard, and now Whitebeard's body is also going downhill, getting worse every day, and Lian is quite old.

Looking around, there are almost no characters who can hold up the Whitebeard Pirates in the future!
Thinking of this, White Beard felt a sense of loneliness and despair. Now, even if the old tiger is still there, one day, his shock and awe will disappear.

At that time, the Whitebeard Pirates will definitely become the food in the hands of countless jackals.
"Dad, aren't you being a little alarmist?" Marco whispered as he cautiously moved to Whitebeard's side, and at the same time handed a large jar of liquor to Whitebeard.

Hearing this, Whitebeard just glanced at Marco without speaking. He took the liquor that was handed over and poured it into his mouth.

It seemed that this was the only way to relieve the anguish in his heart. His beloved son was killed, but he could only stare blankly, just thinking about how he felt.

It's not that Whitebeard is afraid of death, but that as the captain, he can't lead the entire pirate group into the tiger's mouth. Compared with the headquarters of the world government like Mary Joa, the Navy headquarters is like a "good" wolf's den... And Mary Joa is hiding all kinds of wild beasts, enough to easily tear up a hungry wolf!
"Alarmist? I also hope that I am sentimental." With a sigh, Whitebeard said hopefully, if time could reverse the flow, he would definitely not listen to Roger's inside story.

In fact, sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

If he could, how much he wished he didn't know some truth, or the old Whitebeard, it was the damned Roger who told him the truth!It made him hesitant to do everything, take a look at everything, and have to care about the consequences.

Especially if this is only the strength of the world government.

In seclusion behind the scenes, the Tianlong people who control the world are low-key and lurking in the dark. The invisible big hand shrouds the world. Even if the world's highest power is only their lackey.

Of course, these few lackeys are occasionally disobedient, and sometimes they will do things that go against the will of the Tianlong people and do it secretly. In fact, this is also human nature.

Once the wings are hardened, no one is willing to continue to do things without saying a word.

"Are you referring to the Tianlong people?"

With a flash in his eyes, Marco asked absurdly and suspiciously. The world knows that Tianlong people are a bunch of scumbags, and they are inferior to normal human beings who have no power.

Whitebeard didn't want to say more after hearing this. These people are still too young and immature. Knowing some secrets will only make them feel hopeless and lose their enterprising spirit.

The Tianlong people are all idiots. What method did they rely on to unify the world 800 years ago?In today's world, what means do they use to make the five old stars willingly crawl?
Whitebeard is too lazy to explain these unknown secrets. If they know more, they may not have the motivation to attack them. In that case, the gains outweigh the losses.

……

Everywhere in the New World, and everywhere in the world, there are different opinions about this new admiral of the navy. The word of mouth is also very different. There are different opinions. Defeating the remnants of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Coincidentally, some people think that this is the navy slapping the face to pretend to be fat. The reason is nothing else, because Fei Duan is too young, only in his early twenties, but he became an admiral of the navy. Unacceptable.

After a few days of bumpy sailing, Fei Duan and Garp and his party finally arrived at the destination Navy Headquarters—Marin Fando.

The only thing that disappointed Fei Duan was that the old guy Whitebeard understood the meaning of watching the fire from the other side, and led the entire Whitebeard Pirates back to the island where they were originally stationed.

There is still a long time in the future, and the simple truth that a gentleman can take revenge for ten years is not too late, and Whitebeard knows it well.

Exclusively in the general's office.

Fei Duan stood in front of the window, looking down at the many marlins surrounded by warships, and below were countless trained navies, conducting daily necessary training.

It was the retired general Zefa who trained these recruits.

"How is the movement of the dark fruit?" Fei Duan's low voice resounded in the empty room.

A pitch-black shadow stepped out from the darkness, and it was Bai Jue who was completely white. He told the truth: "It's still in Bigu Mum's hands, but I'm afraid it won't be long before it will be eaten by his subordinates."

Bai Jue's face is extremely ugly, this is the strongest fruit he has tried so hard to find, and now it has fallen into the hands of Bigu Mum, this is a disguised enemy.

"It's the best... to tell Hawkeye to get back the dark fruit as completely as possible. If not, find a suitable opportunity to secretly kill the person who ate the dark fruit." His eyes flashed cold light, and Fei Duan was expressionless. The expression ordered.

Whoever is cheap can't cheapen Bigumamu and Whitebeard, and Fei Duan's carefully planned trap this time will go to waste and become meaningless.

Bai Jue nodded, then went back to the dark corner, and disappeared into the depths of the ground like a ghost.

It is too late to weaken the Whitebeard Pirates and Bigum Pirates, and Hiduan will not improve their overall strength in a disguised form. This move is tantamount to digging their own grave. They are all in the shadow of the "Four Emperors". If they want to gain a foothold in the new world, the pressure from the "Four Emperors" is the first to bear the brunt. Only by settling them can they dominate the world with peace of mind.

"Dong dong dong..."

While meditating, there was a crisp knock on the door, and Fei Duan pulled back his thoughts, "Come in."

"Squeak."

The door was gently pushed open, and what caught the eye was a tall and strong man with a fair complexion and a rather handsome appearance, giving people the feeling of a touch of sunshine, confident and gentle.

But what bothered Fei Duan the most was that he actually recognized this person.

"Your name is Smoker?" Hiduan asked calmly, glancing at him.

(End of this chapter)