Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Red Earth Continent, Holy Land Mary Geoise.

The World Government Conference Hall.

The air was terribly oppressive, and the atmosphere seemed to be so condensed that it was dripping with water.

A CP0 member in a white robe knelt on one knee in fear, lowered his head, and dared not breathe.

He felt a wave of intertwined murderous auras colliding with the torrent in the air, with suffocating anger.

On the huge white wall of the conference hall, the public live broadcast that shocked the world has ended.

The picture was frozen on the unruly and handsome face of the former vice admiral.

"So what you mean is... 10 member states in the North Sea, including Germa 66, have sent an application to the government to 'withdraw from the ranks of member states'?"

After a long while, Saint Satan slowly raised his head, pressed his hands on the ancient cane, looked at his subordinates in front of him expressionlessly, and asked lightly.

In the old eyes, there were densely packed hideous bloodshot.

"Sa, Saint Satan, this is not an application..."

The CP0 member noticed that the tone of the Five Elders was wrong, and he swallowed his saliva uneasily, wishing to slap himself twice.

If he hadn't lost the rock-paper-scissors game to several colleagues, it would not have been his turn to deliver the message anyway.

He gritted his teeth and said with a stiff upper lip:

"The political document they used said... notification!"

"Notification?"

Saint Satan was stunned for a moment.

He murmured softly in a confused tone, his eyes seemed to be in a daze.

At this time, he actually felt an unprecedented sense of strangeness.

The other Five Elders were also stunned there, and they were a little bit unable to react for a while.

For so many years, they have lived for such a long time as the highest power of the world government, overlooking the world with the most respected status and power. No one, force or even country has ever dared to "notify" them.

In the past eight hundred years, there has never been such a thing!

And now?

The ten members of the member states at the bottom of the ranking, the poor countries that have to pay almost all of their country's strength to pay the lowest level of heavenly gold, actually have the courage to "notify" them! ?

"You mean... those countries composed of countless poor insects, are they talking to us with the attitude of superiors?"

Satan Saint's voice still did not hear any ups and downs, as if he had lost his emotions.

"No, it's not like that..." CP0 was sweating under his mask, his hands were shaking slightly, and he explained in panic: "They should have been threatened by Rogers Dahlen and the North Sea Fleet, so they had to do this... I believe that these countries are still loyal to the World Government." "So that's it..." Saint Satan suddenly realized and said lightly: "So, you mean that compared to us, the insects in those countries are more afraid of Rogers Dahlen?" "I don't know!" CP0 almost cried, his head hit the cold marble floor heavily, terrified. "How can a weak and humble insect like Rogers Dahlen be compared with you adults-" snort! A sharp black spider leg suddenly pierced his chest, came out from his back, and splashed a lot of blood. Boom! The exploding storm was derived, like a real domineering roar, shaking the mask into pieces and shattering it into powder.

The spider leg strung CP0 in the air. Satan, in the form of a bull ghost, stared coldly at CP0 who was spitting blood, and said lightly:

"But they are obviously more afraid of Darren, aren't they?"

CP0 struggled desperately, but was unable to move under the restraint of the bull ghost's fierce eyes. Blood kept oozing from his mouth and nose, and he made meaningless sounds.

"Answer me!"

Satan's eyes glared, and a gloomy red light flashed.

Bang!

CP0's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon, red and white splashed all over the ground, and some of it also splashed on Satan's gloomy face.

The headless corpse gradually stopped twitching and slid off the black spider legs to the ground.

"It's really interesting..."

Satan looked at the corpse on the ground that was no longer moving, and suddenly panted and laughed.

"Hehehe, in eight hundred years, no one has ever been able to push us to this point."

The other five elders remained silent.

But from their ugly faces and tightly clenched fists, it can be seen that their inner anger is almost uncontrollable.

Since they made the decision to "suppress" that navy kid, various disasters have followed one after another.

And now this unprecedented world public broadcast has pushed them to the extreme.

"It's time."

Vocuri Saint suddenly became hoarsesaid the voice.

Everyone was stunned.

They only heard the wise God of Law said solemnly:

"The situation has exceeded our expectations... Although we have to admit, at least for now, we have no way to deal with Rogers Daren."

Saint Maz frowned and said:

"What if we attack the North Sea directly?"

"Now that the secret route has been opened up, the Knights of God will be responsible for escorting the material supply ship, and it should be no problem to ensure the minimum supply of the Holy Land."

"As long as our actions are fast enough..."

"No," Saint Vochuli shook his head and said:

"None of us five can leave. The Holy Land is the foundation of the government. Rogers Daren must not be allowed to find a flaw in any case."

"Don't forget, it's not just the North Sea Fleet that can cross the G1 branch defense and the naval blockade and appear directly in the Holy Land."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the other five elders flashed with fear.

The North Sea Fleet, the flying squirrel "Raichu" who possesses the Thunder Fruit;

The Self-Defense Force, Dragon who possesses the Wind-Wind Fruit, and the little devil of the Bakhaniya tribe who ate the Meat-Ball Fruit;

And Kaido and Big Mom who are very likely to take advantage of the chaos to cause trouble...

None of these guys is easy to deal with.

In the past, they all fought on their own, and they alone or their forces were not enough to pose the slightest threat to the World Government.

But now it's different.

Rogers Darren, that damned little devil, successfully pulled Dragon onto his chariot.

And it seems that Kaido and Big Mom have a close relationship with him.

What if the Five Elders really go to the North Sea for a momentary anger, leaving the Holy Land of Marijoa unguarded, and these guys who are ready to make a move find an opportunity...

"So, it won't work to let the members of the Knights of God lead the Holy Land Guards, or order the navy to go to the North Sea."

Saint Nasu Shoulang said coldly.

Saint Vouchuri nodded, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

"That kid showed his fleet in front of the whole world just to achieve this effect."

"The North Sea Fleet is actually not that difficult. A mere 15 warships, even if they are equipped with the latest military technology weapons... it's just a fleet."

"The really difficult part is its deterrent power."

"You don't know when it will come... This kind of fear is the most powerful force of the North Sea Fleet."

Saint Vouchuri let out a long breath.

"That kid is really good. He clearly realized this, so he arranged this live broadcast to the world."

"What he wants to intimidate is not just us...but the whole world!"

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