I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

The big pirate who was given the nickname "Moonlight" by the world forcibly suppressed the urge to attack the polluters. He looked extremely angry, and repeatedly made various contemptuous gestures with his shadow.

Standing on the side of the Expeditionary Army and watching a movie can be affected by his own people. Moria really wants to hit people: "Shileu the bastard! Those 10 pirates are my order of ten consecutive draws!"

"So what?" Faced with Moriah's angry threat, Shiliu was unmoved at all: "It's only ten rounds at a time, which is meaningless to you at all. I heard Magellan say that you fired one hundred times last time." The tenth company did not draw the shadow of a huge battleship."

"Shut up!!" Moria was obviously scratched to a sore spot, and that time was a bloody lesson.

In order to get the shadow he wanted, he found Sakaski in the headquarters after all the draws failed, and hoped that the creator of this reward system would have a good luck.

Then Akainu showed him one hundred and fifty non-chief butter hands who missed. . . .

Of course Shiliu knew about the follow-up development of this matter, and the matter of Sakasky's Bailian ghost draw was almost passed on as a joke by Garp in the headquarters.

In the end, the naval hero's treachery failed, and it was also due to the high popularity of the Legion Commander in the headquarters.

The polluter's expression was a little weird, he suppressed his smile and gave a piece of advice: "I'm serious, why don't you ask Aokiji for help?"

"I'm already desperate for the general, and next time I have to ask Sengoku for help." Moriah's tone was extremely sad at the moment. Is this God's punishment for him, a pirate, to cooperate with the navy?

"But during the holidays, the three generals and I played mahjong together, and Kuzan played the game. Every time he was so angry that Sakaski ended the game by flipping the table." The deputy army leader chose to blew himself up decisively.

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As Moriah's collaborator, the Zombie Führer has been obsessed with his art world from the very beginning of this farce.

At this moment, I couldn't help but interjected: "It seems that you have been doing well since you changed jobs? Your Excellency, Deputy Director!"

The short zombie solemnly kept a sound shell close to his body, it was the heavenly sound of the idol singer in his heart that could shake the soul.

He showed a ferocious smirk at this old acquaintance: "No, now it's time to call you Your Excellency the Deputy Commander."

"Oh? Interesting, I'm familiar with your style of speaking, isn't it?" Shiliu was quite impressed with the corpse that was talking to him.

That was when he was the deputy director of the Imperton Deep Sea Prison. The original owner of this body was imprisoned in the sixth floor of Hell for multiple crimes including political prisoners and war criminals.

Unexpectedly, the short prisoner dared to point at him and yell: Scum!

This completely annoyed Shiliu, who was the deputy director at the time.

Due to diarrhea, Magellan could only work four hours a day, and often had to rush to the toilet in the middle.

The important task of managing this large prison was handed over to him alone.When there is a lot of pressure, you need to vent.What's more, this thorn in front of me?

Ming people don't say dark words, Xiliu cut off the head of the short man with a single knife.

But right now, the zombie head of state showed a completely different elegance from the corpse itself.

Shiliu couldn't help but wonder which master's shadow was in this body.

In fact, it is not difficult to recognize, except for the unparalleled sense of oppression in the gestures of this zombie body, it is different from the elegant behavior of most vulgar pirates.

"The Red Earl?"

When Xiliu made a sound, he swung his knife, and the scarlet and fine slashes rolled towards the zombie head of state like a web.

His Excellency the Führer frowned at the bad habit of killing the embryo in front of him.

The civilized stick in his hand shook violently at a speed that was hard to discern with the naked eye.

The ink-colored stick shadow slammed into Xuemang first, and after a moment of stalemate, it completely knocked away the siege sword energy that was already weaving like a web.

The scattered sword energy surged in the courtroom, cutting marks on the floor, walls, and door panels.

Spandain, who thought he had escaped the catastrophe, was the first to bear the brunt, and all the judges and judges hid behind the thick iron plate when they saw that the situation was not good.

But Spanda, who was sitting on the ground wiping cold sweat, was completely dead.

"Hey, Mr. Reid! You accidentally injured the prisoner I wanted!" In keeping with the good habit of the villain to complain first, the deputy army chief glanced at the neatly cut human sashimi and immediately complained.

"Hmph, let's go, Moria, we can't waste this precious time entangled with a lunatic." The zombie leader with the shadow of the Red Earl attached to him behaved arrogantly, he shook his head angrily, turned around and left, The black military coat draped over his shoulders drew a graceful curve in the air.

But Moria didn't have the slightest temper for his perfect work. He bent down and patted Robin on the shoulder to remind him: "Don't forget the agreement with Red, he will be angry if it is overdue, hehehe."

With a strange smile, he strode to keep up with his companions.

"I didn't expect you to make a sudden attack." Although Yueguang's hard power is much weaker than that of the zombie leader, he should have a lot of vision.

After he walked out of the gate of the Justice Hall, he asked the veteran pirate: "It should be easier to dodge Shiliu's slash than to block it directly?"

"This is a temptation." The head of state suddenly stopped.

"Sakkaski, this little guy should have some clues and shady information in the hands of Spandain." Only Red, an old monster with the same reputation as the white beard and the golden lion, dared to be so casual. Call Admiral Akainu a child without hesitation.

"You mean Shiliu did it on purpose..." Moriah recalled, halfway through the sentence.

"I'm guessing it's close to ten." The zombie with the shadow of the Red Earl nodded: "That knife only had [-]% of its strength to run towards me. Do you think he, as the former deputy director of the big prison, knew my shadow identity Under such circumstances, do you still dare to disperse your strength and scatter the sword energy?"

The zombie leader's exposed gums followed the movement of his facial muscles, and squeezed out a malicious smile: "It seems that what our Sa always wants to cover up is not trivial."

252. The Burning Crusade

"Let you go out to perform a mission, why did you have something to do with that old monster Reid again?" With a contemptuous glance at the stupid faces of the judges who survived the disaster, Xiliu turned his attention to Robin.

Just now Moria passed by them, and he didn't miss the words of that stupid big man.

The former deputy director of the Imperton Deep Sea Prison warned meaningfully: "I don't know what you promised him, but with your experience and city government, you will be swallowed by that old monster carefully."