One Piece: Opening Sombra Corps

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But if you put things into the treasure house, the things inside can be projected with Seimei's greatest power as a standard.

This is also true.

After obtaining this treasure of the king without treasure, Seimei began to recklessly put various weapons in it.

sword?

Just something ordinary.

Specially made solid shells and expensive explosive shells are the real point!

It's not that Seimei will change his fighting style in the future.

The 16 is just a trump card just in case.

"Brother, brother, didn't we say we were going to fight pirates today? Hurry up, hurry up!"

As soon as they went out, the blond little loli in a white dress suddenly jumped into the air, and was hurriedly carried into her arms by Seimei.

"Don't be so reckless in the future."

Nodding a little between the eyebrows of the little Loli Joan of Arc, Seimei didn't know how many times he said this.

"Also, we're not going to fight pirates, I'm just going to discuss with Whitebeard."

Speaking of Whitebeard, Seimei couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

In these days, Seimei has spent enough time in the General's Mansion and the Royal Palace.

He needs a fight to move his muscles and bones.

Aunt doesn't count.

That was a warm-up at best.

Even the corpse was thrown by Seimei to Caesar for research, and there was absolutely no desire to treat it as a trophy or glory before.

A bit too weak after all.

It is also interesting in terms of brute force and the development of Soul Soul Fruit.

"Well, let's learn from each other, brother, we must leave!"

Hearing that he was going out to play, Joan of Arc was far more excited than Seimei thought.

The petite and exquisite body kept twisting in Seimei's arms, like a puppy locked up at home for many days.

Only Emilia was expressionless, and as long as there was nothing else, she would silently follow Seimei.

It's just that when the large amber eyes that seem to be calm look at Joan of Arc, a trace of envy flashes from time to time.

She also wanted to have emotions like this, and then acted coquettishly and intimately to Seimei.

Unfortunately this is not possible.

The ghost mask can give Emilia enough life.

But it won't change her ancestry and genes.

Especially the normally calm passive buff like 'Three Noes'!

Although Seimei has the authority to manipulate ghost masks.

But he wasn't a scientist, much less a biologist.

If it is changed indiscriminately, there is a [-]% chance that Emilia, the cute cat-eared loli, will die directly.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!!"

From Wano to the Iron Throne.

compared to before.

The cruise ship that has undergone continuous maintenance and rest is even larger, and in addition to the diving function, a new short flight function has been added by Caesar.

The principle is basically the same as that of Luffy's ship in the future.

The number of maids also increased directly to the number of five hundred.

The maids and sisters with good looks were respectfully placed in the two rows, and from time to time they peeked at Seimei with eyes full of worship, belief and even admiration.

His demon, my hero.

Seimei is in the outside world, how demonized other countries are, and how deified he is in Wano!

In particular, the expansion of the territory during this period has brought the domestic deification to a peak!

Many civilians in Wano are already considered Seimei fanatics.

Whoever said Seimei was wrong in front of them.

It is estimated that these guys who usually seem to be honest and honest will turn into violent beasts in the first time!

Even if you don't know physique and swordsmanship, you dare to attack the enemy with both hands and teeth!

"Exemption."

Looking at the [-] elite maids, Seimei said without changing his expression.

different from ordinary people.

The more ordinary people are treated as gods, the more inflated they are, and the less they will have self-knowledge.

Even without the power of a god, he will subconsciously regard himself as a real god.

Ah, stupid pseudo-god!

But the more Seimei was treated like this by Wano Country, the more calm and calm he became.

Only think of Wano as a useful tool.

If one day he has to sacrifice Wano, Seimei will never hesitate!

"Your Majesty, your two highnesses."

When she came to the large and luxurious living room, the maid Nagami, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted her with a beautiful smile.

Youdao is the iron-clad Wujiu and the maid of flowing water.

Since the Iron Throne was built, maids have come and gone almost every day.

Only the head maid remained in the Iron Throne.

It seems to be working for this Seimei car for a lifetime.

"Wu Jiu, don't you think about giving yourself a vacation?"

After drinking a sip of the tea that Wujiu brewed herself, Seimei suddenly asked aloud.

The head maid, who used to be prudent, perfect and unrestrained, knelt on the ground with a pale face.

"Your Majesty, is there something in your subordinates that makes you unhappy? Wu Jiu is willing to apologize with death!"

In fact, with Wujiu's IQ and EQ, it should be clear that Seimei simply wanted to give her a vacation.

Too bad she's a servant.

Sunny is the main.

How could a servant who did his best without a trace of selfishness analyze Seimei's motives from an ordinary person's point of view?

"Forget it, if you're not interested, just stay on this ship for as long as you want."

Shaking his head and sighing, Seimei calmed down again.

He had hoped that this dutiful head maid could become his own ghost general.

In the future, you can also be called "His Royal Highness" by others.

It's a pity that Wujiu obviously didn't mean that.

Or maybe she didn't think she had the qualifications.

"Thank you for your grace!"

Hearing Seimei's voice, Wu Jiu, who was originally terrified, suddenly turned from rain to sunny, and in a blink of an eye, her smile was like a flower, and she was so beautiful.

As Seimei thought.

Wu Jiu didn't even have the slightest idea of becoming a ghost general.

From the very beginning she decided her life.

Until now.

Mai Jiu has almost dedicated everything to the Iron Throne, and has almost become the soul of this ship.

As big as the engine, the energy room supply system.

As small as a screw, a floor forged from precious wood.

There is no one Wu Jiu is unfamiliar with.

This is also true.

Once the head maid left the Iron Throne, in fact, she would be almost a waste.

Can't do anything.

All brains and energy and time are taken up by this steel cruise ship.