Even at this time, when the Golden Lion Shiki escaped from prison, no effective combat force was sent to track him down.

After a long time, Zhan Guo sighed softly with a complicated expression.

"That guy has the entire West Sea in his hands now, right?"

The school officer was stunned when he heard this, and then whispered: "The officers of the various island branches in the West Sea are all from the G-18 Fortress under Lieutenant General Xia Le."

Zhan Guo was silent again.

After a while, he slowly stood up, walked to the office window, and let the sea breeze blow on his face.

"Do you want to build what you believe is a just army?"

"Then let's see how far you can go."

As the World Government made its decision, the Navy Headquarters also basically maintained an ambiguous attitude towards the West Sea.

It is not appropriate to say that we have completely cut off contact and become enemies with each other, but it is impossible to say that we have continued to maintain contact and spent a huge amount of money.

Simply put, the headquarters chose to give the West Sea where Xia Le was located a cold treatment.

Perhaps, as time goes by, the relationship between the two sides will gradually improve. But for now, it is maintaining a cold war situation.

The four words "each doing their own thing" can clearly describe our headquarters and the West Sea.

In a sense, Xia Le also became the largest warlord force within the navy.

"Kuzan, are those three guys okay?"

Zhan Guo asked again.

"Lieutenant Generals Kuzan and Borsalino are both recovering well."

"Sakaski can't move for the time being."

The officer replied.

"Those three guys have great potential. Maybe after this setback, they will have a chance to truly fight Xia Le in the future."

Zhan Guo said softly.

Of course, this is based on the premise that the boy's strength has not grown further.

If it is the other party, it will become more powerful.

That.

Ten or twenty years later, who in the world can stop him?

At that time, if Xia Le still insisted on his beliefs and created his own so-called just navy, what would the world be like?

As he thought about it, Zhan Guo felt inexplicably expectant and excited.

"If it's that kid."

“Maybe, it really can!”

Naval Hospital, Ward 306.

The man was wrapped in white bandages, his legs were tied in plaster, only his eyes were exposed, and his teeth were clenched tightly.

"Xia Le!!!"

"And Barrett!"

"Just wait for me!"

"When we meet again, I will definitely become even stronger!"

The low growl filled the entire hospital corridor with a terrifying atmosphere.

Outside the hospital, on the garden chairs, two bandaged figures were sitting there quietly.

"Hello, Borsalino."

Suddenly, one of the figures spoke lazily.

"Ok?"

Borsalino turned his head and looked at Kuzan.

"Do you think the Navy's action this time was right or wrong?"

"Is everything Xia Le did just?"

Kuzan asked confusedly.

He seemed to have an answer in his mind, but he always felt a little awkward.

"Well, to seek the answer to something like this is a mistake in my opinion!"

"But if we have to discuss it, I think Xia Le is right."

"Of course, we can't learn from him either."

"After all, that guy is a monster!"

Borsalino said lazily.

Hearing this, Kuzan fell silent.

After a long time, he sighed and uttered something.

"If possible, I really want to be like that guy and do what I think is right freely!"

Borsalino smiled softly.

-

Western Sea, Troy.

"laugh!"

In the dark house, flames started, quickly lighting a cigar, followed by white smoke.

"O'Hara is devastated."

“Troy, an island known worldwide as the capital of art, is still thriving.”

A deep voice sounded.

"Boss Capone, are those rumors true?"

A cautious voice sounded from the front.

It seemed that this person was terrified whenever he talked about those rumors.

"Does it matter whether the rumor is true or not?"

"You just need to remember that if that man stays in this sea area for one day, the underground forces of the entire West Sea will have to rely on him to survive."

After a pause, Capone Becky glanced at the other party and sneered again.

"For two years, he stayed in the G-18 fortress without making any movement."

"But it doesn't mean that he will never think of us."

"Especially after hearing the recent news, the officers under his command have completely taken control of the command of the entire West Sea."

At this point, Capone Becky's expression became solemn, and even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

“It certainly represents.”

"He's going to take action against Xihai!!"

"Moreover, our spies hidden inside the navy have already discovered something."

"That means the Navy Headquarters has cut off its supply of resources to the West Sea Branch."

Licking his lips, a hint of fear flashed in Capone Becky's eyes.

"What this means is self-evident!"

The subordinate in front of him still looked confused: "Boss, what does this mean?"

"madness!"

"This means that he is about to take action!"

"He's coming!"

Capone Becky exclaimed.

"Then what should we do?"

The subordinate said in horror.

Throughout the West Sea, since the arrival of that man, even the number of pirates going out to sea has dropped sharply, and the five major mafia families have become much more low-key.

I heard that two years ago, Boss Capone personally sent a batch of gifts to the other party. Although the man accepted them, he did not respond.

He didn't even meet Boss Capone.

Capone Becky took a deep puff of his cigar, but his eyes flickered.

What should I do?

He didn't know either.

He personally captured the Pirate King Roger and the Golden Lion Shiki, and recently defeated the fleet of the two admirals of the headquarters and the Demon Slayer Order.

To him, such a man was like a god, and he had no intention of resisting at all.

"I heard that he recently left the G-18 Fortress. Could he be coming to our side?"

The subordinate said again.

Hearing this, Capone Becky's body trembled and his right hand reached for the pistol at his waist.

The next second, he raised his right hand and pulled the trigger abruptly.

"boom!"

Blood splattered, and his men slowly fell to the ground in confusion and bewilderment.

"Crow's Mouth!"

A cold voice came out.

Chapter 121 Gods and the Godfather

The island of Troy is almost as famous as O'Hara in the world.

It is known as the capital of art, and all the musicians, writers and painters of world civilization come from this island.

Many of the slave musicians being auctioned off at the auction house in the Chabao Archipelago came from this island.

The artistic Trojans were very popular among the world's nobles.

Pick up the broom and you can act as a cleaning servant; put it down and you can become a musician and play enchanting music.

The warship that Xia Le was on slowly docked at the port.

Following behind him was Ivya, while Crocodile, Barrett, T. Penn and others were assigned to suppress the unrest in the West Sea in recent days.

In fact, after experiencing the initial twists and turns, the entire sea area has become calm.

The only thing that gave Xia Le a headache was where the resources would come from to support such a large navy under his command.

Guns and ammunition, daily equipment maintenance, food, worn-out clothing, these are ordinary and insignificant things, but they are closely related to human beings.

So he thought of the five major mafia families in the world.

The first person he noticed was, of course, Capone Becky.

"Major Salok of the Trojan branch said that he had seen Caponbeki appear on this island."

Ivya said.

"Ok!"

Xia Le nodded.

“No need to pay too much attention.”

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