SFS Chapter 405 The Influence After the War
Chapter 405 The Influence After the War
Chapter 405 The Influence After the War
Shanks kept looking up at the sky, and after a long time, he sighed in his heart.
He originally thought.
The purpose of this master of destiny is to disrupt the order of this world and drive this era out of control.
And now he knows how ridiculous this idea is.
The other party is just looking forward to their growth, just like a person standing on the top of a mountain, looking at the people at the foot of the mountain who are struggling to climb. As for order and era, in the eyes of that kind of existence, there is no need to care about such things at all. matter.
However, the Lord of Destiny doesn't care, but he can't help it.
There seemed to be something else added to Shanks's cynical gaze.
He glanced at the jar held in Jesus' hands, and suddenly put away the long knife in his hand.
"Now that it's over, let's go back."
"Red hair." Warring States shouted, still maintaining the form of a giant Buddha, "Is what you said before true?"
When he asked about Hongfa's purpose before, Hongfa once said that this jar should be used to arrange a channel for the next battle to sit down and negotiate.
Unexpectedly, this fourth-level jar was really taken by the red hair.
At this time, Shanks looked at Sengoku, seemed to be silent for a while, and suddenly laughed with his shoulders shrugged.
"Marshal of the Warring States Period, what I say will naturally mean what I say, don't worry, I won't open this fourth-level jar now."
After Shen Mo appeared on the stage, Shanks' concept has actually changed slightly, but if he just opened the jar like this, it would indeed be a waste.
After all, the fourth-level jars can choose series.
Zhan Guo seemed to be relieved, but turned his head to look at the messy coast, his eyes were a little darker.
Unlike redheads and dragons.
If they fail, they fail, but he bears the face of the navy and the world regime on his shoulders. This failure is an extremely bad thing for him.
maybe
He couldn't even keep the position of marshal.
No one will pity the Admiral of the Navy. Since he has decided to be a subordinate of the world's nobles, he has to bear the consequences of losing his freedom.
Whitebeard returned to his own pirate group. Although he failed, he still received cheers like a tsunami. In this battle, the heroic appearance of Whitebeard was seen by the whole world. The status and face lost in the middle school are all taken back at this moment, and even improved to a higher level.
At least, among the current Pirates, Whitebeard is the strongest!
When Long returned to the position where the revolutionary army was, those people did not respond.
All are calm.
After all, for them, it is best to get the jar. If they can’t get it, their main purpose has already been achieved. Only the dragon’s heart is bleeding. This time, he lost a lot in terms of luck.
Hawkeye continued to follow the redhead.
"Stay with you for a while," he said.
"You guys are indeed a very gentle person." The red hair hugged Hawkeye's shoulders and laughed, "Don't worry, we have enough wine and meat. We will celebrate this victory for ten days and ten nights!"
Although Hawkeye didn't directly explain the reason, the redhead knew what he was following.
Without Hawkeye.
I'm afraid that Warring States will let Karp catch up immediately, snatch the Jesus cloth and jar, and save the navy's face.
After all, the highest combat power now is the person who has boarded the ship of fate.
that's it.
The battle that took place in the Kingdom of Alabasta officially came to an end.
But its massive impact is only just beginning to ferment.
Just the second day.
Numerous news birds carry thick newspapers and fly towards the whole world.
——The gift of the Lord of Destiny!
This is the headline in the newspaper.
In this epic battle, what really attracted everyone was not the victor's red hair, let alone the defeated navy, nor the failed but amazing white beard.
The headlines can only be the last silence!
New World, Dressrosa.
In this tropical kingdom with a resort style, a man wearing sunglasses and a pink feather coat is carefully looking at a photo in the newspaper that occupies the real side. .
That was the photo when Silence came on stage.
With a smile on his face and deep eyes, he pressed the suspended jar with one hand, and under him was the huge body of Ten Tails.
"Breakthrough."
The man let out a somewhat weird laugh. Although he couldn't see his gaze clearly through the sunglasses, he could still see the excitement and bloodlust in that smile.
"Little Lord."
A girl with long green curly hair next to her shouted respectfully.
This man is none other than Don Quixote Doflamingo, one of the Seven Martial Seas.
"Monet, look at this newspaper." Doflamingo waved the newspaper vigorously, with a trace of madness in his voice, "This sea, no, the real king of this world has appeared, In the face of this absolute strength, the so-called justice, the so-called order, all have to be reshuffled, the admiral? The dragon man? The emperor of the sea? The kings of the old era have become weak like everyone else!"
This is his chance!
In the face of more powerful forces, even a monster like Kaido is not an irresistible existence.
Monet looked at his young master adoringly.
She firmly believed that the young master would be the one who became the apex of all pirates.
"Monet." Doflamingo seemed to be getting more and more crazy, "Go, tell everyone, no matter whether it is to rob or buy it, collect the jar of the Lord of Destiny at all costs. In addition, investigate with all your strength. Information about the ship of destiny, I want to go to sea!"
The domineering look on his body was faintly surging.
The anticipation for blood in my heart has been unstoppable.
"Yes!" Monet just shouted equally excitedly.
No wind belt, daughter country.
Empress Hancock, known as the most beautiful woman on the sea, was also reading the newspaper.
Slender and slender fingers pondered over a passage in the newspaper.
That was the last word of silence.
"A gift for those with dreams?"
She raised her finger and lightly touched her lips, frowning slightly. Under the influence of the sweet fruit, she seemed to be in a posture that charmed all living beings.
"Sister." The snake girl Boya Sandasonia next to her shouted a little excitedly, "If it's him, maybe he can eliminate the marks on our bodies."
When they were young, they were arrested and became slaves of the Tianlong people, and they were even branded with the indelible "Flying Dragon's Hoof" on their backs. This is almost the biggest shadow in the hearts of the three sisters.
Now, they saw an opportunity to remove this mark!
(End of this chapter)