I can only achieve nothing and become the Pirate King

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Sager raised his head and laughed, "I killed a Celestial Dragon, and you invited me to be a Shichibukai? Is there anything wrong with your World Government?"

"This is an order from the superiors. I am just delivering a message. It is up to you whether you agree or not." Guernica said expressionlessly: "Anyway, we have agreed to the conditions for passing through Marijoa."

"Why are you invited again and again? What attracted you to me? Humph, I am not interested. There are a lot of territories waiting for me to grab. There is no need to do that. I am not Teach. I will not do anything to achieve my goal." Sager laughed.

This condition is more relaxed each time.

Now being a Shichibukai is of course a huge benefit. You can rely on the power of the World Government to get more help in the New World, and you can also seize territory and form a scale as quickly as possible.

But it is meaningless, because it is only a matter of time before they fall out, and Sager is unwilling to let his territory be filled with the presence of the World Government. Agents are agents, and they only want intelligence, but once they cooperate with the World Government, there will be too much sand mixed in.

"I understand. I will report it truthfully. Also, Saint Charlos, please do not insult him during this period. Also, where are you going to return it to us?"

Sag leaned against the sofa, crossed his legs, pointed at Guernica, and smiled at Lily:

"See, this is the attitude of a professional negotiator! Know the rules and be sensible, unlike your colleagues who don't know what respect is! Hey, just come and work for me. I admire your attitude of executing orders."

"Just kidding, you already have the same existence as me, don't you?" Guernica glanced at Lucci while speaking.

"Hahahaha, okay, I promise, I won't touch that thing. As for how to return it to you, we will arrive at Marijoa tomorrow morning. As for how my men should go up, that's your business."

"When we get to the New World, you can send a ship to follow, and I will give this thing to you at that time."

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

Guernica saluted again, and the whole person turned into a shadow and disappeared.

"Hey, Lucci, is this your superior?" Sager looked at Lucci.

"No, we are not connected."

Lucci shook his head slowly: "We are directly under the World Government and they are directly under the Celestial Dragons. There is a difference in the command level, but we do not have the right to command."

Sager nodded and took another sip of wine, "Forget it, it doesn't matter. Since you have agreed, loosen that thing and don't beat him."

The subordinates were speechless.

In fact, apart from their Lord Sager who dared to take action, only Lord Lily would take action at the critical moment, but it was only Lord Sager who stepped on the Celestial Dragons from time to time.

Although insulting the Celestial Dragons would make them feel excited, they still did not dare to offend the Celestial Dragons because of the deep-rooted ideological problems.

"Sager, why do they have to invite you to be a Shichibukai? Is there any special reason?" Lily asked.

All she could think of was the identity of the O'Hara survivors and the Pluto blueprint, but the latter had been asserted by Renidia that the world's existing technology could not fully replicate this ancient weapon, and he would not give it to the World Government.

O'Hara?

Whether others believe it or not, Lily must believe that Sag is illiterate. The two of them have spent the most time together, and Lily is watching Sag every day. She can be sure that Sag can't understand a single word of the historical text in the captain's room.

He can't even read the common language

It can only be said that information and literacy are not related.

Doesn't the World Government know about this?

Maybe it is possible

"Of course there is a plan of their own, but I am not interested in what it is. Anyway, I rejected it."

Sag swung his hand, "Little ones, continue the banquet tonight to celebrate my completion of the plan, but don't drink too much. Tomorrow morning we will enter Marijoa and break into the new world!"

"Oh!!"

The men cheered.

...

The Red Earth Continent is very large. In terms of width, it is the same as the width of the Grand Line, which can basically be regarded as huge.

The continent is not empty. There are also seasonal divisions and many territories if there are any.

The so-called holy land is the same as the inverted mountain. At the center, there is a world government that has ruled the world for 800 years and is extremely noble and authoritative.

Mary Geoise.

Pangu Palace.

A huge place like a conference room. An old man in a black suit, with white curly hair, a fluffy beard, a flat hat, and a scar on his left face, leaning on a cane, stood in front of a huge window and looked down at something.

Those slightly sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through the city, through the high red earth, and directly reach the position below.

"He didn't agree."

The old man said lightly, turned his head and looked back, "But it's also expected."

The highest authority of the world government, one of the Five Elders, the God of Science Defense, Jaygolusia Satan.

The place he was looking at had three sofas, one long and two short, with one person sitting on each.

"Ah"

The bald old man with glasses and a white open-fronted bathing robe sitting on the sofa on the left, holding a knife in his arms, responded and said, "After all, he is an O'Hara survivor. The accumulation of knowledge and the absorption of information may have made him aware of something."

One of the Five Elders, the God of Finance, Izambaron V. Nasujuro.

"It shouldn't be."

From his right, a blond and red-skinned old man wearing a crimson suit on the sofa slowly said:

"Although it has been studied, it has only been a few years since the specific development of the plan. O'Hara has been destroyed long ago. It's just that he simply doesn't want to be a Shichibukai."

One of the Five Elders, the God of Agriculture, Shepard ten Pitt.

"Then let him go. Rather than making a scene here and causing trouble, it is in our interest to let him go to the New World and fight those people."

Next to him was an old man wearing a dark green suit, bald, with two splayed beards and a birthmark on his forehead, who spoke in a slightly hoarse voice:

"No matter who wins, it's the pirates' business, it's just a new balance."

One of the Five Elders, the God of Law, Topman Vochuli.

"The balance cannot be broken. No matter what, the current interests are the best."

The two sitting on the single sofas were old men wearing dark blue suits, with long straight white hair and long beards.

"But the Celestial Dragons' business is always a trouble. The whole world has seen this scene, and the sacredness has been broken again."

One of the Five Elders, the God of Environment, Marcus Maz.

"Just control public opinion and tell them that it is a false existence. As long as Charlos comes back, we have room for operation, and then wait for time."

Satan said in a deep voice: "After all, isn't forgetting what humans are best at?"