"The Four Emperors...Jenny Teren."

Rez Max's face was conscious and slightly gloomy, and his expression seemed to carry endless heaviness and thought.

He frowned slightly, his eyes revealed a sadness and confusion that was hard to conceal, and the corners of his mouth turned down slightly, as if he was shrouded in an invisible pressure.

Sabo's gaze fell on Rez Max, and he subconsciously covered his chest, his eyes revealing an indescribable complex emotion.

"Is it him...that man?" His brows were furrowed and his eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was trying hard to suppress the waves in his heart.

Memories came flooding back like a tide, instantly taking Sabora back to the time of the World Conference.

The scene of the departure of Crow, commander of the Northern Revolutionary Army, was engraved in his mind like a brand.

There is also the one-eyed fishman who is dressed like Whitebeard and possesses the Tremor-Tremor Fruit. Every detail is so clear, as if it just happened.

"Hey, Sabo!" Klar, who was standing by, noticed Sabo's daze and patted him on the shoulder gently.

Her face was full of concern, and her eyes were flickering with worry and confusion.

Klar tilted his head slightly, frowned slightly, and asked softly: "Are you okay?"

Kral was just a member of the Revolutionary Army and had no idea about the internal affairs of the Revolutionary Army cadres.

Naturally, I am not aware of the thrilling events that took place during the World Conference.

After being hit by Klar, Sabo suddenly came back to his senses.

He lowered his head slightly and pulled his hat down, covering the upper half of his face completely.

There was a flash of panic in his eyes, but then he quickly regained his composure.

Then, he ordered in a firm and steady tone: "Kral, go explore the nearby area and prepare a safe retreat route for our subsequent mission."

"But..." Klar was about to say the main purpose of this mission, but Sabo turned around and gave her a warm smile.

That smile seemed to contain endless comfort and encouragement.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes were full of tenderness and determination.

"Okay." Klar was silent for a moment, finally nodded, turned and left.

After a while, her figure disappeared among the crowd in the gambling hall.

Rez Max watched Sabo send Klar away and couldn't help but take out a cigarette of unknown brand from his pocket.

His movements were slightly slow, as if every movement was filled with deep thoughts.

His eyes were a little blurry and his fingers trembled slightly as he lit the cigarette.

"Hey, Sabo. Half a year ago, that was the month I quit the Revolutionary Army." After lighting the cigarette, he took a deep breath and exhaled a little smoke.

“Regarding the death of the Northern Commander of the Revolutionary Army, Crow, the General said that he was surrounded and killed during a mission.

But...it was actually Jenny Tren who did it, right?" Rez Max stared at Sabo, his eyes full of inquiry and questioning.

Sabo frowned, lowered his eyes, bit his upper lip, and a painful expression appeared on his face, as if he was recalling the past that he couldn't bear to look back on.

After a moment, he nodded slightly.

"Brother Crow... he did die in Marijoa, but he was not killed in the so-called encirclement and suppression. He was killed by the guys from the Terun Adventure Group..."

As Sabo finished speaking, a heavy sense of depression seemed to permeate the air.

Rez Marquez took a deep puff of his cigarette. The smoke swirled in front of him, as if blurring his angry face.

There was anger dancing in his eyes, a kind of anger that was suppressed but could explode at any time.

Rez Max clenched his teeth and the muscles in his cheeks twitched slightly.

"Is that so... I just know that with Captain Crow's strength, there is no way he would die so easily." His voice was low and hoarse, as if squeezed out from between his teeth.

Sabo looked at Rez Max quietly. He could understand the other's anger.

The death of Crow was a heavy blow to them all.

Sabo sighed slightly and said, "Now is not the time to be angry. Captain Crow has been fighting for the Revolutionary Army all his life. Now if my mission is successful...

Commander Crow's ideal will be further realized!"

Rez Max did not answer. Instead, he threw the cigarette butt to the ground and stomped it out with his foot.

Sabo stared at Rez Max quietly. He was keenly aware that Rez Max's heart was filled with complex emotions and he needed time to calm down.

After a short pause, Sabo spoke again, his tone firm and steady: "Senior, we have more urgent matters to deal with right now.

We must try to reach Gilder Tezulo."

Rez Max slowly raised his head, his eyes revealing a look of helplessness that was hard to conceal.

His voice was as calm as water, yet it seemed to carry with it endless vicissitudes of life: “There is no way that Gilder Tesoro would cooperate with the Revolutionary Army.

You know, he who controls 20% of the world's Pele sometimes relies on the mighty power of the World Government and sometimes dominates some Celestial Dragons.

But he is by no means stupid. Gulan Tezulo was able to rise so quickly in such a short period of time, and the world nobles behind him have made great efforts to support him. "

Sabo narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flashing with wisdom, and said firmly: "Tezoro is certainly a controversial figure, but profit first will always be his primary principle.

I firmly believe that the benefits and conditions offered by the revolutionary army will impress him."

Rez Max looked at Sabo's confident look and was silent for a long time.

Then, he nodded slowly and said solemnly, "Okay. However, I don't believe that Tesoro will easily lend a helping hand to the Revolutionary Army. We must always be cautious."

"Hmm?! Senior, do you agree to help me?!" Sabo's face was full of excitement, his eyes fixed on Rez Max, his eyes full of anticipation.

Rez Max looked at the young man in front of him who was regarded as the successor by Long, waved his hand gently, and said slowly: "I am not helping you.

You know, I am a legendary super gambler!

I'm tired of gambling with those small chips.

As for whether Gilder Tesoro will help the Revolutionary Army, I think this is a gamble worth taking."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rez Max threw out a chip coin with a face value of one thousand Baileys from his hand, and then held it tightly in his hand, as if he was holding the key to his destiny.

"But, I say you better not attract too much attention!

You know, this is not a simple place, there are a lot of CPs here!" Rez Max said seriously.

Sabo didn't care, curled his lips and asked back: "Didn't you say before that those CPs were attracted away by the Teren Adventure Group?"

Rez Max glared at him and said unhappily, "Even if they are attracted to the Terun Adventure Group, can we guarantee that all the CPs will be killed?

I don't think the Terun Adventure Group would be so stupid as to confront the World Government! "

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