As Kuzan walked out of the dark door, he patted his shoulder sympathetically. This ominous premonition became clearer.

"Go in." The fox raised his head and gestured to the cringing guy. Although he didn't know what he had committed, as long as the door was ordered, he would never mind dismantling this bone frame to make teeth. Great.

"I...I... ooooooooo, I have a stomachache." The Skeleton Man used his boneless fingers to cover the position of his abdominal cavity, and screamed.

General Lindeman, who is inspiring to be a friend of President Sa's friend, looked at the strange guy who had no organs and yelled in front of his eyes with a sore face.

The unbearable fox gave a violent push from behind, and then hurriedly closed the door.

The memorable music master stumbled into the house. For some reason, the lights were not turned on in the office, and even the blinds were closed tightly.

In the room where he couldn't see his fingers, there was silence like no one. Brooke couldn't help but think of the situation when he was alone in the Devil's Triangle.

The same dignified and dead atmosphere, as if the air is gradually becoming thicker, will suffocate people in this claustrophobic and dull space.

"I...I'm afraid of ghosts!" a certain bone wailed helplessly.

A blaze of fire suddenly ignited from a distance of less than two meters across from him. This spark, the size of an ordinary person's fingernail, flickered and dimmed, and a burst of cigar-specific rich aroma diffused in the house.

With the help of this light source, which is not very bright, Brooke carefully walked two steps forward, finally recognizing the person sitting in front of him.

"President Sa!"

He staggered back two steps in a panic before stabilizing his figure.

Although he has been in the navy headquarters for several years, he has seen him from the old marshal to the new marshal.

But the fear engraved deep in his heart never faded.

Sakazuki, to be precise, he should be called [Aka Dog] now!

That demonic man.

The nightmare **** where the pirates passed by word of mouth back then-Impelton

Brooke witnessed how the devil who claimed [I am not a devil] destroys the last line of defense in the hearts of the pirates.

In the eyes of many pirates, the expeditionary army is a group of bloodthirsty and ruthless demons.

In recent years, the navy headquarters' large and small operations, as long as the Pirate Ships were spotted by warships bearing the designation of the Expeditionary Force, they did not even have the opportunity to enter Impelton.

And the men who commanded such a group of navy, the pirates privately gave him a terrible but fearful nickname [The Devil's Head].

But Brooke felt that the ruthless legion master deserved it.

And just as the devil uses various techniques to trick mortals into signing contracts with them, the masters of the music field have to admit that the red dog trade is so tempting.

The soul singer can't wait to lean down to find the spirit of music in those strange and unusual melody.

"This turned out to be your office, ooooooooo. After you became a general, this is the first time I have come here." Although I don't know why I was called here, it doesn't prevent him from doing anything wrong. say hi.

In the dark and confined environment, it is difficult for people to see his face clearly.

"Brook." A low but thick voice came from the rising smoke, an indescribable murderous intent tore through the curtain of darkness and calm in an instant, and slowly shrouded Brooke: "You have at least three things to say. Tell me."

Brook trembled all over and almost died on the spot without being scared.

His dark, hollow eye sockets tentatively looked to the front direction, carefully weighing his words: "I have seen that the color domineering and the soul out of the body have not yet been completed."

"Not this sentence." Sakazuki shook his head.

Seeing that he had guessed wrong, the living skull trembling slightly stretched out a finger, but the knuckles that should have been snow-white were dyed with a touch of ink: "I am not fully armed and domineering..."

The thick, mellow smoke of the cigar, as Sakazuki swallowed unhurriedly, hiding most of his face behind a white miasma.

"Not this sentence either."

Brook fell into a brief period of contemplation, did it have nothing to do with spiritual practice? Then he is the only thing related to Sakazuki...

[Wash the motor...Wow...Guo Ba. . . Rab, I probably won't be able to see you in the Twin Straits. ] Suddenly there was such a comprehension, the hapless guy obviously realized what was going on.

"Should I not change your self-made tune for another one?"

"Ha ha ha," a deep sneer came from the other person: "I thought you really didn't know what you did. That's fine, at least you don't need to be a fool."

Brooke was so unhappy, um, in various senses.

Because Lu Youyou’s soul came out directly from his mouth: "President Sa! Listen to me, it won’t be too late to kill!"

"There's nothing to explain, I don't like soldiers who don't listen to orders." Sakazuki seems to violent at any time, and he frowns unhappily.

"But I'm a pirate!!! You brought me out of the Devil's Sea back then. Didn't you just spot the talent in the music field?" In order not to be killed by a single blow, the old pirate stationed in the Navy Headquarters twisted. Replied with all my brains.

Although he hadn't had any brains for this thing, he could taste it.

"Go on."

Unexpectedly, Brooke has a clear understanding of his mission: "My duty is to ensure that there is good music to drive the popularity of the Navy, right! As Qiwuhai, deal with other murderous pirates."

But obviously, his pretense failed.

Sakazuki doesn't want to listen to these nonsense at all: "What does this have to do with your wanton tampering with the song I planned?"

"But, President Sa! I'm a professional! Don't you think this song is more in line with your own temperament than the one you appointed?" Brooke burst into tears, and he almost called for the country and the people three times.

Nonsense, he was expecting himself to get rid of the wrong side and go to the right, and get out of Europe.

Is Sir Alex Ferguson’s BGM usable by ordinary people?

After finally washing up a bit, he was caught in the rhythm of Lord Darth Vader in a blink of an eye.

Damn, that's calling youare anytime

Myson's cosmic villain uncle.

"Really," Sakazuki took a deep breath, this bone frame dare to use professionalism.

No wonder his Sakazuki is wild. "You are still too far behind Hawkeye, Sand Crocodile, and Fisher Tiger. Even Moria can defeat you in a short period of time.

Under King Qi Wuhai does need prestige, but strength is also essential. "

The corners of the messenger’s mouth slowly turned up, and he straightened up and walked outside the house. It must be very interesting: "From a military point of view, you need to be strengthened further, and I believe that Begapunk will I would love to receive this unique [T-800]."

He passed by with the sluggish Huangquan Fruit Ability. According to the arrangement of the Warring States Period, Kuzan left his headquarters and moved to Fishman Island. Sakazuki went to the red earth continent to be responsible for the defense of G1 base and Mariagioa.

Polusalino, who is the most mobile, is responsible for supporting as soon as possible in emergencies.

And all this is for the world conference that will be held tomorrow.

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