The boat was built on the ground, and the boat was built on the ground.

The quiet port of Marinford, the sea surface was sparkling, and seagulls occasionally flew by, leaving a few crisp calls.

However, all this tranquility was broken by the appearance of a small boat, whose existence formed a strong contrast with the surrounding naval warships.

The hull was like a coffin, and the black wood flashed a gloomy luster in the sun, which seemed to imply an ominous omen.

The hull was like a coffin, with only three candles of dim green light standing in opposition. It was a miracle that such a boat could sail to Marinford.

The boat slowly approached the port, gently breaking the tranquil sea surface, and making a faint sound of water waves.

At the bow, a figure gradually emerged quietly and elegantly. He was tall and thin, like a cold and hard sword, with sharp eyes like a knife, revealing an inviolable momentum.

At this time, there was no expression on his face, only the hawk-like eyes, which seemed to be examining the movements of the entire port.

The navy in the port seemed to stop their work at the same time, and their eyes were all cast on the small boat.

Although it was just an ordinary afternoon, they could feel an unusual atmosphere.

"It's Hawkeye Mihawk!" Who has the highest status among the Seven Warlords of the Sea? Of course, it belongs to Mihawk!

The moment Mihawk walked onto the port, the Navy Vice Admiral Ghost Spider who was in charge of the reception did not dare to look at him for a while

"Where is the meeting room?" Hawkeye asked in a flat tone

"I will take you there, now you are the only one missing." Ghost Spider replied

Marinford, at the entrance of the conference room

“As expected, you are here, Mihawk.” A deep voice came from the shadows, and Blackbeard Teach walked out quietly

“Hahaha!” He had a strange smile on his lips, and held an apple pie in his hand, as if he was enjoying the fun of life leisurely.

Hawkeye ignored him, just glanced at him and walked inside.

“The world’s number one swordsman is different!” Teach said softly, but there was an unspeakable calculation in the depths of his eyes.

Of course, he couldn’t be stupid enough to mess with Hawkeye. After all, a pure swordsman is still the strongest in the world. It would be easy to kill him in seconds, and the Dark Dark Fruit would be useless.

As Hawkeye and Blackbeard stepped into the conference room, everyone except Bamiroso Bear looked over.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" Doflamingo, who was blond, wearing sunglasses, a pink feather coat and cropped pants and was used to wearing pointed toes, sat aside with an arrogant look on his face, "You are so slow! You two."

"Haha! Yes, you are a little slow." Teach replied with a smile, and then found a seat to sit down and continue eating apple pie.

Hawkeye still didn't speak.

The taciturn Bartholomew Bear sat in the corner with a thick book similar to the Bible in front of him. There was no expression on his face and his eyes were empty.

His existence seemed to be incompatible with this world, giving people an unfathomable sense of mystery.

It is not clear whether he has been transformed and become a puppet who has lost himself.

On the other side, Boa Hancock looked extremely arrogant. Her noble posture was like a blooming flower, which made people feel awed.

"Hehe, boring man." She frowned slightly, as if she was disdainful of sitting in the same position with others.

"I didn't expect that the navy would be so high-standard this time!" Moonlight Moria sat on the other side of the meeting, with an equally arrogant look, but she was the weakest one.

His eyes were thoughtful, and occasionally glanced, as if looking for some opportunities.

Although he was at a disadvantage in this meeting, he was never willing to show weakness easily.

As time went on, the air was filled with a tense atmosphere, and everyone had their own calculations and secrets in their hearts.

"Hey, how long do you have to wait?" Doflamingo spoke first, with a hint of dissatisfaction and impatience in his voice.

His eyes looked directly at the two vice admirals at the conference table, his eyes were cold and sharp.

One of the vice admirals frowned and replied in a serious tone: "Just wait quietly, Doflamingo.

We will hold the meeting at the scheduled time and will not keep you waiting for long." His words revealed his dissatisfaction with Doflamingo, but also showed his majesty as a navy.

However, Doflamingo did not seem to care about the other party's attitude, and his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a mocking smile

"Is that so..." Then he waved his fingers casually,

As if mobilizing some invisible force.

"Wait!?!" At this moment, suddenly a vice admiral seemed to have lost his mind, uncontrollably pulled out the weapon at his waist, and slashed at another companion beside him!

"Bang!"

This sudden change caught everyone off guard. Another vice admiral reacted quickly and raised the knife in his hand to block the attack.

But due to the great impact, he was still knocked back a few steps.

"Doflamingo! Stop!"

The two vice admirals stared at Doflamingo angrily. They immediately realized that the abnormal behavior just now must be related to Doflamingo.

Doflamingo laughed as if nothing had happened, and his laughter was full of teasing.

Deliberately pretending to be innocent, but the cunning in his eyes could not be concealed

"Hehehe! I'm so sorry, I seem to have lost control a little..."

Doflamingo's ability of the String-String Fruit was like a fish in water in his hands. His play seemed to have brought the Vice Admiral of the Navy under his control.

The invisible lines were cruising in the air, like invisible chains, suffocating people.

He himself was leaning lazily on the chair, controlling a Vice Admiral of the Navy to dance with the String-String Fruit, and taunted: "Look at our Vice Admiral of the Navy, what an interesting toy."

"Swish!" Suddenly a knife flashed, and all of Doflamingo's control lines were cut off.

"Don't be too arrogant, Doflamingo." Sengoku walked out from a place, followed by Fujitora who was putting away his knife. It was obvious that he had just cut it.

"It's just boring." Looking at Sengoku and Fujitora, Doflamingo also honestly quieted down.

Hawkeye also glanced at Fujitora because of the previous slash, but lost interest in an instant.

"The meeting begins!" Zhan Guo was too lazy to say anything, and sat directly at the main seat of the conference table, and began to talk about the details of what they would do during the execution...

After a long time, Blackbeard Teach ate apple pie and sneered in response: "Marshal, the purpose of our coming this time is not to listen to these long speeches."

Bartholomew Kuma sat silently aside, his eyes were empty, like a machine without emotions.

Queen Boa Hancock glanced at the others with disdain, and snorted: "I am the same, isn't it just to help? I know my obligations."

"Whitebeard is just like this, and I don't know how many corpses there will be by then." Although Komoria was arrogant, he seemed a little lacking in confidence in front of the other six people, and could only smile awkwardly and agree.

Just when the meeting was halfway through, Hawkeye Mihawk, who had been silent all the time, suddenly stood up, and his eyes swept across the people present like lightning.

For a moment, everyone stopped what they were doing and cast their eyes on Hawkeye. Zhan Guo looked at Hawkeye, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was secretly alert.

After all, this guy is the most powerful among the few people.

"Mihawk, do you want to say something?" Zhan Guo asked, with a hint of temptation in his tone.

Hawkeye's voice was calm and firm: "This kind of boring meeting, you don't have to call me next time."

His words made the people present startled, but he didn't care about the reactions of others and continued: "When the time comes, I will naturally fulfill my obligations.

As for the only reason I came to the meeting this time, it is because that man may appear!"

As soon as the voice fell, Hawkeye turned around and left without hesitation, leaving a silent meeting room.

In front of the seat where Hawkeye had just sat, there was a wanted poster, and it was printed with Li Jing, who was called "Sword Ghost"!

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