I simulate the future in the pirate world

Although this warehouse has a dazzling collection of things, in fact... it has no value to Oak.

What he wants is money and devil fruits.

In this warehouse, there are only a few tons of gold, plus more than one billion Baileys. As for the books, paintings, and other things, Oak is not interested.

Of course, having said that, Oak still emptied the entire warehouse.

After doing all this, Oak left the manor directly.

Except for the guard under the dungeon, there was no one alive inside.

As for the nannies, servants and several slaves, they were all locked into the book world by Oak.

"Would you like to go there and sit for a while?" Oke thought as he rubbed his chin.

There, it naturally refers to Xia Qi's rip-off bar.

Oak, the vice-captain of One Piece and the mysterious Shaki, is quite interested.

However, Oak changed his mind and decided to forget it.

After walking to the street and doing some big shopping, Oak returned to the coast.

Luo and others have not returned yet, and there are only a few coaters busy on the deck.

After entering the cabin, he called out the book. After entering the world in the book, Oak fell asleep.

------

Marie Joa, in the huge office.

The Five Old Stars were sitting on their seats, and sitting in front of them were Cyborg Sora, the commander-in-chief of the current world government's military, and the navy marshal Sengoku.

"You want to resign?" An old man with yellow hair flipped through the documents in his hand and looked at Zhan Guodao.

Sengoku nodded.

The defeat in the war made him ashamed to sit in the position of marshal of the navy.

What's more, he has actually wanted to retire from this position for a long time because he is old and unable to do many things.

"Ha... I should have retreated long ago." A bald old man holding a sword snorted coldly.

He has always disliked the Warring States' style of conduct.

Warring States' expression didn't change, after all, he didn't rely on the support of the person in front of him for his rise to power.

"Among those three guys, who is your choice?" said the white-haired old man wearing a black hat.

Cyborg Kong and Sengoku looked at each other.

"Qing Pheasant." Warring States said.

As soon as he said this, the bald old man frowned.

The bald five-old star said directly: "I don't agree. That guy... I have observed it for a long time. He does things the same as you. Isn't Akainu much better than him?"

Warring States didn't speak, but looked at the other people.

"I don't care." The yellow-haired five-old star spread his hands.

"I think Qing Pheasant is good."

"I hope the Navy will develop better under Akainu's leadership."

Several people said in succession.

The Admiral has always decided this way.

After all, they are the Five Old Stars, and their words have absolute decision-making power.

"Have you never considered it, Porusalino?" Wulaoxing, who had long straight white hair and a long beard, said.

"..."

Everyone silently rolled their eyes. If that guy was to be the marshal of the navy, wouldn't the navy below also want to get off work every day?

"Who below has a higher approval rating?"

"Half and half." Warring States thought for a while and said.

"In that case... let them have a fight." The yellow-haired Wulaoxing suddenly said.

"?"

Zeng Guo's expression was slightly stunned.

"Sir Don Quixote, are you kidding me?" Warring States' mouth twitched.

Whoever is stronger will be the marshal of the navy?

Isn't this a joke?

"I think this proposal is good." The bald old man also agreed, "Anyway, we have different opinions now, but it's not like back then, when all four of them chose you."

As a strength supremacist, he thinks this proposal is very good.

"This..." Warring States was speechless for a moment.

"Then let's do this and let them fight in an upright manner."

"..." Warring States and Cyborg looked at each other helplessly, this method was a bit too childish.

But they have no choice. They have the obligation to recommend, but they have no definite right.

Who the world government wants to be the marshal of the navy or even the commander-in-chief of the entire army is not a matter of words from Wulaoxing.

After a period of silence, Sengoku continued: "About the Shichibukai..."

Now, in the Shichibukai, the titles of Moonlight Moria, Blackbeard, and Jinbe have been taken away, and the positions of the Shichibukai are naturally vacant.

As for Bartholomew Bear, although he is gone, his title has not been taken away.

"What, is there a new candidate already?"

"Well..." Warring States nodded, but his face looked a little strange.

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"The first one, 'The Fate Master' Sacco." Warring States slowly spoke and named the first candidate.

"Saco? Well...this guy does have the strength. You can try to invite him." A five-old star said.

"The second one, Bucky." Sengoku continued.

"Oh? Is this the hair of the red-haired guy? But does this guy have the ability to become a Shichibukai?" The bald old man holding the knife was a little surprised.

They also read the information about Bucky the Clown a few days ago, and found out that this person was actually the hair boy of red-haired Shanks and a former crew member of Roger.

But in terms of strength, it is very weak.

At least there is nothing outstanding on the surface, and I have never seen him show it.

"According to our investigation results, he took away more than 200 prisoners in Impel Down City. Six of them had a bounty of over 100 million, and more than 5000 people had a bounty of over [-] million. Now these people are following him."

"I see... In this case, let's count him as the only one. What about the last person?"

"The last person..." Sengoku hesitated for a moment, then paused before saying, "Charlotte Oak."

"he?"

The five old stars didn't really care much about the candidates for the Shichibukai, but after hearing the name, their expressions changed slightly.

Two people even sat up straight.

"Charlotte Oak...this guy does have the qualifications, but...the things he has done, are he really suitable to be a Shichibukai?" The bearded five-old star frowned slightly.

"Didn't Lemindas's descendants also do that? Now, aren't they also the Shichibukai?" The old man in the black hat smiled and looked at the yellow-haired five elders.

"Why are you mentioning that little beast?" The yellow-haired five-old star suddenly felt unhappy.

Doflamingo is simply a shame in the great history of their Don Quixote family.

"No, I absolutely do not agree with that guy joining the Shichibukai." The yellow-haired five-old star said again.

Even if they robbed the heavenly gold, what they robbed was still the heavenly gold collected by Doflamingo for them. You know, because of this incident, their Don Quixote family once again made a big fool of themselves. Even he felt that Somewhat shameless.

"Let's change someone else. That guy is also Big Mom's son after all. With his strength, he might go back and take over the Big Mom Pirates sometime. How can he look down on a mere Shichibukai?" The old man with the eight-character Hu shook his head and smiled. road.

"Then let me choose another one..." Warring States nodded.

This result actually didn't surprise him much.

However, at this moment, the expressions of several Five Old Stars changed.

A voice... sounded in their heads.

"Well, Sengoku...you'd better try to invite Charlotte Oak in." The long-bearded old man scratched his beard and said.

The yellow-haired old man had cold sweat on his forehead and coughed dryly: "Ahem...what that guy did is actually not that extreme."

Warring States and Cyborg Kong looked at each other, and both of them saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

"You have dementia, right?" Warring States complained in his mind.

Even though these five old stars only looked about the same age as him, in fact, when he first became a general and came to the Holy Land to meet the five old stars, these people's faces were already like this.

"I understand..." Warring States still nodded.

At this moment, someone pushed the door open and entered.

An old man in a robe hurriedly walked in.

"April Hilbare?" The old man with a mustache frowned and looked at the person.

This man is the contemporary patriarch of the Aipelli family.

"Several adults...it's not good!" Eperi Silbare knelt on the ground with a plop, an expression of anger and horror appearing on his face at the same time.

"My brother...April Rozwald...was killed by a pariah!"