Pirate: I create a legend in the sea

"Yes, it turns out that he still has this kind of qualification, and we have indeed missed a future general."

Peach Rabbit didn't know what to say, and heard the tone of the Warring States Marshal with self-reproach and remorse.

It is indeed heart-wrenching, for the sake of a Spandyne, missing out on the real manufacturable material, no matter who it is, it will fall into remorse.

Or, rather, it was not because of Spandain, but because of the aristocrats of the world, who were greedy for power and enjoyment, bowed their heads, and they had spent too long in the Holy Land and had become ignorant and arrogant.

"What's next?"

Peach Rabbit skipped the topic and asked.

Letting go of Lynn, to be precise, quietly letting Lynn go in this way is indeed a secret order given to her by the Warring States, and she originally planned to do it herself, selling a flaw to Lynn when the battle reached the fierce stage, so that he could defeat and escape.

Who knew that it happened that the flying squirrel was going to come out to return this favor, so he pushed the boat down the river.

Sengoku was silent for a moment, then coughed lightly and said: "The original plan remains the same, secretly keeping an eye on his itinerary, since Lynn can no longer be our friend, then we can only let him play the maximum value." "

"Okay."

Hung up.

The Warring States in Marin Fodo sighed deeply, as if he had suddenly aged several years again.

"It's really hateful, it's always a no-brainer."

"Their bounty has to be raised, Lynn's growth rate is too fast, it is recommended that in the Chambord Islands, let Polusalino do it directly."

This was the voice of the Red Inu, and his solemn exhortation made Sengoku's eyes look pensive.

"No, just raise the bounty, and in addition, continue to release the news of the Hades design on him."

"On the sea, there are many conspirators."

Akainu glanced at Sengoku deeply, barely the slightest expression fluctuation on his calm face, stood up and put on his black gloves, and slowly walked out the door.

"No matter what tricks you're playing, don't end up with a bad result, or there's another troublesome guy on the sea."

The crane was also in this conference room, and the old crane laughed twice and said softly: "Sakasky, you don't need to teach this truth. Don't forget, you're still what we watched. "

"That's why I think you're old."

After saying this, Akainu had already closed the door.

Crane took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Even if he fails in the end, we can recruit him into the Seven Martial Seas, and there is still a vacancy in the current position, he will not refuse, it was originally the child of our Navy Headquarters." "

"As long as there is a position in the Seven Martial Seas left for him, he can become another kind of emperor's existence, reasonably have his own position, and at the same time avoid the risk of being chased by the navy."

"Lynn is still young, and in a few years, he will take the initiative to accept it."

The Seven Martial Seas, in addition to their personal strength, also need those who have a lot of influence, such as the later Bucky.

As for personal force, I have to mention Hawkeye Mihawk, the world's strongest swordsman, who was recruited completely by virtue of his own personal strength, as for what his bounty is, no one really knows.

At least not yet, he didn't see his bounty order.

Sengoku lifted his glasses, noncommittal to Lieutenant General Tsuru's statement, he thought that it was very likely that Lynn would not choose to surrender because of this, and even if he became the Seven Martial Seas, it seemed that it would not do him any substantial benefit.

As for the hunt and kill....

Now he's been hunted down, and there's never been any explanation, as if he's waiting for someone to hunt him down.

......

Endless sea.

Anilu sat on the bow of the ship with a depressed face, the G351 had landed in the sea, and with Frank's shout of "super", the voyage was rescheduled.

Little Nami pretends to be an old man, holding a chart to check the nearby terrain.

Unfortunately, on the sea, especially at the borders of the New World, there is hardly a complete chart, only the ruined nearby islands.

So Nami decided to go to the next island to find a place to replenish her resources.

It was about two or three days away, and there should have only been a not-so-wealthy village on that island.

"Lynn, come here."

Anilu beckoned, looking very serious.

Seeing that Lynn scratched his head, originally at this time period, he was brushing attributes without distraction.

Even now, there is no way to make a huge improvement in the attributes that you have brushed out by yourself.

But it's better to talk than to do nothing.

He walked over, saw a puzzled look on Anilu's face, and asked, "What are you struggling with?" "

"I was thinking, even if I had to do it just now, it didn't seem like there was no chance of winning, right?"

Anilu almost took off his white turban.

It's not just a little chance of winning, it's completely beatable!

You cut one knife, and if you can't do it, you can cut it twice, what's the problem?

Lynn smiled: "Oh, you can kill, but it's not necessary, there is still a bit of friendship between me and the flying squirrel, and, in this way, it is only good for us, not harmful." "

"Are you hiding your strength? Why hide! "

Anilu raised his eyebrows, his voice amplified a little.

"I'm fishing." Lynn smiled.