I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

"Old man...Where is the pterosaur that the old man intended?" Sakazuki asked with a trembling voice, his lips and teeth squirming.

Since he learned through the mouth of his confidant spy leader Lindemann that the Legion Assassins had all arrived on the front line of the Ghost Island by the Bear's "Bear Paw Convenient Travel Bus".

Sakazuki had already expected that he would be picked up first by a scumbag called Shiliuzi, and he didn't even give any soup left.

"Huh?! Boss, I see you haven't been here for a long time, I'll do it for you." From Yao Dao Ji's reply, it seemed to be filled with a sense of reason. Such natural and righteous behaviors are like no one will count the fact that they have eaten. How many slices of bread are just as common.

Seeing the Sakazuki on the phone worm's side, her face was gloomy and constipated, and the contented crumb woman, with a trifle and triumphant face, calmly calmed and said: "Ah la, You don't have to thank me, you should."

[Oh oh oh, you should be crying for a demo, bastard! ! ! Sakazuki, who is also an old killer, entrusted Shiliu with his most sincere and sincere curse without saying a word.

Ace and the others who were still resting in the luxurious VIP room looked at each other, and Robin, who was most familiar with Sakazuki, covered his ears for the first time.

However, the expected roar did not follow one after another, because sitting down, it seemed that the Navy's number one killer, who was several years old, was trembling with his hands and slowly took off the military cap on his head.

"Ace, Robin, Koko Umit, stay, everyone else enters the side compartment of the VIP room, Nami and Baixing are no exception, you both enter." His Excellency the Marshal's voice was particularly gentle but carried. With the strength that can't hold his beak, he whispered.

Little Umit, who had experienced this weird battle for the first time, was involuntarily taut and straight.

Not knowing what was about to happen, she glanced at Robin with a little nervousness, but found that this [Son of the Devil], who was often compared to herself, looked indifferent, as if she had already known what she would face.

When the last Nami hugged her head and slid around to the side hall of the VIP room, a roar full of anger and unwillingness suddenly tore the quiet and quiet atmosphere in the hall.

"This is why the old man is so sad and angry!" The admiral of the navy slapped angrily on the solid white marble table and slapped the expensive stone table in half.

He kept the communication with Xiliu, poking the phone worm’s face with his halberd finger, as if he wanted to treat it as that bastard: "It is an order to besiege the ghost island and wait for the old man to come! How can you ignore the old man? The command!?"

The thunderous roar lingers in the entire VIP room, not to mention the side compartment that is not very soundproof. Even the marines stationed outside the safe house vaguely heard the roar that they couldn't be more familiar with.

That's because they can hear the sky-shaking roar from the marshal's office at the top of the fortress every three to five.

"Has things gotten to this point?" Sakazuki spewed terrifying volcanic ashes in the mouth, like a purgatory demon walking out of the abyss.

"Back then, the old man brought Xiliu to the military headquarters. This killing said that the expeditionary army was great and great!

Then you guys have a look! Look, did he give back to the old man like this! ? Ah? ! "

"Big Bear, how did you send this group of uncomfortable things to the island of ghosts, and now how do you send them to the old man immediately back to G1, I am angry with the old man!" Your Excellency the marshal confirmed that this piece of hidden intelligence information After the content of the call was delivered, the phone worm was heavily detained.

Five days are already here, so when the banquet starts, how can there be no guests?

Angrily, someone seemed to be unwilling to help, trembling fingers pointed at the few little guys in front of him, hating iron and not making steel and teaching them together: "And you!"

Looking at this guy with his hands on hips and naked upper body showing off his figure, Sakazuki repeated the old tune: "Ace! Tell me how many sets of military uniforms have been burned by you?! Huh? Every time you fight. Just burn your clothes! If you have something, you will even burn your pants! Uncontrollable flames are not as good as fireworks!"

Immediately after his trembling index finger, he twisted his direction and pointed at his black cotton: "Little bunny! You have time to pour medical alcohol into the old man's'water' cup every day. Why don't you learn more about chess! Do you think the old man? Is it a taste idiot who really can’t taste it? The degree is there! With such a weak taste, are you gargling?"

Before Xiao Baimao, who was about to stray on the spot, successfully escaped, his brows were flushed by the restrained finger of Sakazuki: "Every day I know that selling arms is just bad money. Can you grow your heart? Military expenses! Military expenses, military expenses! Is that money for you!?"

Also frightened by Sakazuki’s “kindness” is the Umit family’s collaborator Nami. Of course, the unlucky child in the non-sound-proof side can hear the “(Sakazuki)” master’s accusations, and he is next door. The movement came so scared that tears almost came down.

The ten thousand-year mermaid housemaid beside her symbolically probed her hand without knowing it, and touched the other's head to show her comfort.

But the roar that came from next door made Her Royal Highness completely dumbfounded-"You are not kids anymore! But all of you still treat yourself as little ghosts! No matter how skinny! Just feed all the white stars!!"

With the unanimous promises of a group of unlucky children, only Robin looked at the somewhat unfamiliar adoptive father more and more horrified.

He didn't look like a mighty general in command of the three armies at the moment, but he was closer to a stinky old man who knew he was running out of time.

She did not dare to follow the crazy delusion that broke into her heart abruptly, but her numb thoughts involuntarily engraved a sentence she had read in a book into her mind.

——The dying person, I always hope that you can be alone as soon as possible.

623. Hongmen Banquet (Sword Dance)

If the holy place Mary Gioia gives people the greatest feeling, almost everyone who has had the honor to visit here will give unanimous answers.

Even though there are thousands of words in the world to describe architectural aesthetics, when people mention the name of the holy place, they use the word [Magnificent] without exception.

There are noble and elegant sculptures on both sides of the avenue, and each step by step is wide and flat enough to hold hundreds of people standing at the same time.

Even with the burly and tall body of Sakazuki, from a distance, it looks like an inconspicuous black spot under the support of the side of the magnificent huge steps.

A glimpse of the leopard can also know a little about the majestic atmosphere of this holy city in the clouds.

"Your Excellency Marshal of Sakazuki, the five old stars have been waiting for a long time in the main castle of Mariejoa." The heights and appearances of the figures are exactly the same, and the guards imprinted from the same mold urged expressionlessly. .

Even in the face of [Akahounds] who are so fierce on the sea, the group of guards who are now responsible for guarding the Holy Land Mary Gioia did not show the slightest fear or the awe they deserve, and they still unsmilingly implemented the delivery of the dragons. Their mission.

Their bravery is comparable to the most intrepid soldiers in the expeditionary army, and their cruelty is not inferior to the steel and iron machinery.

Their numbers are spread across the red earth continent that crosses the world and crosses the great route, and their loyalty is unshakable.

Sakazuki turned its head around to look at these cloned guards, which were purchased by the five old stars, to remove excess emotions from genetic modification for mass production of human skin machines.

T-800 pacifists with a hideous and terrifying metal skeleton may be shocked to the noble Tianlong people, but these taciturn humanoid slaves who are cast from a pile of flesh and blood will not.

As early as a few years ago, when the navy was still fighting against the pirates, the world government had raised several clone armies on the red soil continent.

According to Wu Lao Xing's official statement, it was used to wipe out the revolutionary army that was stirring up troubles all over the world.

But everyone knows this well, the army that is expanding year after year is only one million people announced to the outside world.

It is not so much a slaughter and revolutionary army that uses a sledgehammer to kill chickens, but more like the world's largest military organization, the navy, that the world government uses to guard against an increasingly powerful military organization.

Sakazuki doesn't want to be hostile to these clones who are obedient.

Unless he wipes these noiseless guys from the world in one fell swoop,

Otherwise, these humanoid machines that accurately tell the time will still speak out in a few minutes, suggesting that your marshal go faster.

After climbing hundreds of stone ladders, you can see a covered bridge trail over a kilometer long connecting to the exquisite and magnificent castle complex at the other end.

The artificially excavated and maintained moat canal surrounds the holy place of Mary Gioia in the center of this ecologically pleasant beauty.

The long trail bridge crosses the densely wooded man-made forest surrounding Maria Gioria, and it feels like being under the emerald green waves of the "ocean current."

As you get closer to the castle complex, the natural landscape gradually changes into a huge garden carefully planned and laid out by art masters.

The unique plants and flowers transplanted from sacred places in various places are cared for by their own personnel, and the water is drawn into a pond in a corner of the garden for the supreme Tianlong people to enjoy their leisure time.

"Please also your Honorable Marshal to take the [Automatic Walk]." The clone who is the accompanying guard still maintains a straightforward manner of words and deeds, and dryly invites Sakazuki in a tone that tends to be a great reading.

The marshal, who knew what the so-called ‘automatic trail’ was, only smiled contemptuously.

In the past few decades, every time he went to the Holy Land on official business, has he ever set foot on this Raush ‘automatic trail’?

He categorically rejected this seemingly advanced "automatic trail" where many slaves were beaten with whips by the overseers under the ground, and walked from the brick walkway paved beside the long bridge to the power core of the world government. Where.