Pirate: Please Don't Make Up Your Mind

"In this case, they don't have much power to manage the new world, so they need to launch you to be the third emperor to help them maintain order at sea."

The redhead also became serious when he said this, and he also very much agreed with the Navy's move.

Although it is entirely possible for him and Whitebeard to divide up the new world, but in that case, both he and Whitebeard will have a higher difficulty in managing their own territory.

But if Roja becomes the third emperor, then the three people will divide and occupy the new world. Although there will still be some small troubles, it is only some small things.

"Then what do you mean"

Roja thought along the red-haired train of thought, and understood the intention of the navy, so he asked with a dark face.

"Since the navy has decided to launch you as the third emperor, you will definitely not be able to run away. It's better to follow the trend. In order to let you manage your territory, the navy will definitely not do anything to you in a short time."

"Let's not talk about the mess in the new world. The recent events have had a great impact. Many people in other sea areas have already started to go out to sea to become pirates."

"That's right"

Roja listened to the analysis of the red hair, and felt that the best way now is to accept the name of the third emperor.

After all, the Navy wants him to be fooled, and it is not harmful to him. If he is not fooled, he may be recorded in the small book by the Navy.

"Okay! Let's discuss the division of the site with Whitebeard first."

The redhead patted his thigh and drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp.

It's a pity that Roja can't be the third emperor with red hair. If this is the case, there will inevitably be some problems in the new world.

But thinking of what Roja said is something.

To do, red hair is not easy to say what to say.

In the end, he didn't expect the navy to be so powerful, and he thought about it, forcing Roja to become the third emperor.

This was perhaps the most pleasing sight to the navy since he was out at sea for so long.

However, in reality, regardless of

Whether it was a navy or a redhead, even Roja never thought that all of this was just a mistake.

meeting.

Morgens, who was waiting in the news agency to finish processing the documents and have a good night's sleep, did not expect that just a piece of news he casually spread would affect so many people.

Of course, if he knew, he would just be very happy, after all, this effect is exactly what he wants to be keen to spread the big news

Khassad "It's Marco and that little girl! How could they be here!"

Brother Doflaming looked at the report sent by his subordinates, his face a little ugly.

Things on this island cannot be discovered casually. If it is a small person, Doflamingo would not mind to deal with it directly, but now it is not easy to mess with.

"I hope you can stay in peace, otherwise"

A light flashed across Doflamingo's lenses, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Four: The Furious Three Sovereigns

"Birdman, the smell here is so bad!"

As soon as Nami arrived on the island from the boat, she pinched her nose.

"Don't call me Birdman, I'm Marco, but the atmosphere on this island is really not right."

Marco was a little resistant to Nami's name, but there was nothing he could do.

Marco just showed his fruit ability on the way, and was called by Nami.

Usually those who dared to call him Birdman were taught a hard lesson by him, but Nami couldn't move casually.

After all, he is the only person who is with Roja, who knows if Roja will go crazy for her.

After habitually asking Nami to call him Marco, Marco's brows furrowed.

There is indeed something wrong with this island, filled with some pale yellow gas.

The color is very light, and you can't even notice it if you don't look carefully.

"Three Four, Zero"

"It's eerily quiet."

Marko looked around, it was empty, with the ruins of buildings, but not a bit angry.

"Is it a deserted island?"

Marko motioned for his team members to look around, and since he landed on the island, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Nami was just an ordinary person. Although she was curious about why Marco let people run around, she just regarded it as a normal behavior and didn't care.

"Captain, there are signs of activity over there."

A player ran back and said to Marko.

"Is that so, then go have a look and find out what's going on."

Marko said hello and walked in that direction with a small group of people, the rest stayed where they were to protect Nami

, "Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo off, joss, get all the wine!"

Whitebeard looked at the red-haired and Roja in front of him, and motioned for Joss to get some more wine.

Roja was looking at the man who was regarded as the strongest in the world in front of him.

I have to say that even if it is not at its peak, the spirit of Whitebeard is still very high.

If it weren't for the fact that he was full of IVs and oxygen tubes, and there were many medical staff on call at all times, no one would think there was something wrong with his health.

"So, are you here to discuss something this time?"

Whitebeard drank a glass of wine, slammed the glass on the handle of the chair and asked.

Usually, because of physical reasons, Marco and the others don't let him drink too much alcohol. It is only when the red hair comes that he can drink so much.

"About the site"

The red hair didn't hide it either, and directly explained the purpose.

"You can do whatever you want on the site, you should already have an idea!"

Whitebeard drank another glass of wine, and didn't seem to care about it at all.

"The two of us will try our best to take as many as we can, and the rest will belong to the boss."

The redhead picked up the wine glass and touched the white beard, and he drank it very boldly.

Finished a glass of wine.

The redhead had his own idea for this arrangement, not because he wanted more space.

Roja's difficulty is also clear to the redhead, that is, the lack of manpower. Unlike the white beard and the redhead, Roja can be said to be alone.

In this case, Roja will definitely not be able to manage too many sites.

Therefore, it can only be taken over by the red hair and the white beard as much as possible, and as for more, it can only be left to Roja to solve.

"Okay! Let's stop talking about that, let's continue drinking!"

Whitebeard agreed without thinking.

for the site

, Whitebeard is also mentally prepared, whether it is not one island or all, Whitebeard can accept it.

After all, he just wanted to accept his son and form a big family at sea. It didn't matter whether there was more or less on the site.

Now he thinks more, it is rare to have a chance to get drunk, so naturally he can drink as much as he can.

"Good! Drink!"

The redhead is not pretentious, he was also an alcoholic, and he usually drinks alcohol when he comes to Whitebeard.

While Whitebeard and Redhead were drinking with Roja, Marco was in trouble.

"Doflamingo! How dare you!"

Marko looked at the fratricidal team members beside him, his eyes were red.

Originally, he just wanted to come to see if there were local residents who could prepare supplies. After all, he had to wait for Roja to come here, and the supplies on board were a bit insufficient.

As a result, he didn't expect his team members to start killing each other uncontrollably after they came here.

And the mastermind behind all this is Doflamingo, who is standing tall in front of him now.

"Hey, Marco, who asked you to come here, although you don't want to provoke it, but there's nothing you can do!"

Doflamingo looked at Marco, and there was endless cold in the lens, "Ah ah ah! You die for me!"

Seeing that the players around him were knocked down one by one by his own, Marco couldn't help but attacked Doflamingo.

Seeing that everyone else had fallen, Doflamingo concentrated on fighting with Marco.

When Doflamingo didn't notice, a team member who should have died slowly crawled away.

, "Daddy! Daddy! Something happened on Marko's side!"

Joz ran up in a panic with a piece of paper.

"What's wrong!"

Hearing this, Whitebeard threw the wine glass on the ground and looked at Joz with an angry face.

"The life cards of Marco's team suddenly burned, and Marco's also started"

Joz said, and stopped talking, but everyone knew what it meant.

"Where's Marco!"

"In Punk Hassad!"

"Go to Punk Hazard at full speed!"

"Punk Hassad! Nami seems to be with Marco too, so