I Have Been Sleeping Among Pirates For A Hundred Years

Saint Rozwalder's roar did not resonate more with the Five Elders.

The hall of Pangu City soon fell into silence.

After a long time, the Legal Martial God, Topman Wuchuli Saint, spoke:

"Every Celestial Dragons is extremely important to the world government, and we have always treated every Celestial Dragons equally. We are also very sad about this matter, but..."

Financial Goddess of War, Saint Izanbalon V. Nasshoulang continued with a solemn expression:

"The World Government is ready to formally declare war on the Whitebeard Pirates, and prove to the world by executing Portcas D. Ace the ultimate owner of the world's supreme kingship, so..."

"At this urgent time, we can no longer divide our forces to deal with the two pirate emperors at the same time."

Shepard Ten. Peter Saint, the God of Agriculture and Martial Arts, took a sip of the coffee on the table and said, "This is related to Marine's survival and the face of the World Government."

"Holy Roswader, we are very sorry for the sacrifice of Saint Charros, but you must also understand our current predicament." Saint Topman Vauchuli, the legal Martial God, said calmly.

"In this regard, we make an exception and allow you to marry multiple Celestial Dragons as wives, give birth to children, and continue the bloodline."

The God of Finance and Martial Arts, Nashou Langsheng, said, "Furthermore, we will give you double the amount of heavenly gold this year. As compensation, what do you think?"

Saint Roswader clenched his fists unwillingly, but finally loosened his fists.

Although Celestial Dragons are already the nobles at the top of the world, there is still a gap between Celestial Dragons and Celestial Dragons.

So what if he doesn't agree...

As the highest authority among Celestial Dragons, the Five Elders are elected by all Celestial Dragons and represent the collective will of Celestial Dragons.

The decisions they make are unshakable.

"I understand. I will do what the Five Elders want. Excuse me..."

The phone bug hung up.

In the hall, Saint Satan, the god of scientific defense, said: "What do you think should be done about Blood-pupil Joel? Should we advance or retreat?"

The financial god of war, Nasjuro Sei, gently wiped the katana in his hand.

“It’s true that the troubles in my heart are still hard to get rid of. If we can go further, it will be better.

But if it fails, it will not only be about the face of the world government, but also the control of the entire sea..."

"Roger used his own life to plot against us. Over the years, more and more pirates have become rampant on the sea. This year alone, there are eleven new pirates with bounties of over 100 million, and the rest have bounties of tens of millions. There are countless.”

The Environmental God of War, Maz Saint, stood up and looked upright at the clouds in the distance, "Moreover, the number of calls between Kaido and Charlotte. Linlin, who have not been in contact for decades, has been increasing day by day recently, and he threatened to capture Mariejois.

In this turbulent situation, do you really think we have the strength to start a two-front war with the Whitebeard Pirates and Blood Eyes? "

Legal Martial God Wuchuli Sheng nodded: "And compared to Blood Eyes, Rocks's 'resurrection' is equally disturbing... Kaido and Charlotte Linlin are also the ones we must be wary of."

Peter, the God of Agriculture and Martial Arts, glanced at the faces of the rest of the people and tapped the table with his fingers. "It seems that everyone's opinions have been unified, so there is no need for us to disturb our king for such a trivial matter..."

…

In addition to the already existing Yarkman mangroves, there is another wonder on the island of Sabaody.

There has been an endless stream of people watching this wonder in the past few days, but everyone just looked up and then closed their eyes in panic, not daring to look again.

The high corpse was eaten by crows, and now less than half of the rotten flesh was left.

Disco poked his head out from under the shadow of the tree and took a look, then shrank back in panic. At this moment, his heart was beating harder than ever in his chest.

The killing of the Celestial Dragons made people on the island of Sabaody panic, and those slave traders who were originally active were afraid that they would be implicated and disappear.

But those slave traders could escape the limelight temporarily, but disco could not.

All his shares and hard work have been poured into the auction venue. As long as this crisis does not end, he will not dare to open business for a day.

If things go on like this, the expensive employment fees will wear him down sooner or later.

Disco walked to a deserted corner, and then dialed the phone bug in his hand with his right hand trembling.

"Joker, do you know that a big event is happening on Sabaody Island?"

"Fufufu - you are talking about the Celestial Dragons being killed by the Blood Eyes... I have known about this for a long time. I have to say that I was not able to hear the screams of the Celestial Dragons when they died. It was really... that's too regretful."

The person on the other end of the phone laughed heartily.

The sound of unscrupulous laughter made Disco feel bored for the first time in his life. He couldn't help but interrupt the other party's laughter.

"Listen to me, Joker, I need your help now! Send some capable people here. Only by giving those merchants and nobles a sufficient sense of security can our human trafficking business continue!

You should understand, this is a very profitable business, it can bring countless Baileys! "

"Fufufu-Disco, do you know what happened after the Blood Eyes killed the Celestial Dragons? Let me tell you, the remaining Celestial Dragons returned to Mariejois overnight, the group of Marines stationed on the island of Sabaody They all retreated too!”

The phone bug showed a gloomy smile in a clever way, "This means that the gears of fate are about to start turning, and a new era will soon usher in... The human trafficking business will soon be eliminated by this era. "

"No, joker, you can't abandon our industry for such a boring reason. Haven't we been cooperating happily for so many years? You have obviously received a lot of money..."

"Okay, brother, that's it. Don't contact me again in the future!"

Not intending to listen any more, the phone caller was hung up mercilessly and he closed his eyes.

Only Disco was left wailing feebly in the lonely cold wind: "The damn new era...is it really coming..."

…

Island turtle, high platform with empty dome.

Joel looked at the sea in the distance: "Have those women from Nine Snake Island gone back?"

"Go back, Lord Joel."

Baby-5 stood aside and said, "The pirate empress seemed a little acclimated to this island, so they went back to find a doctor."

As she spoke, her eyes flickered slightly, "Master Joel, Santa Sonia also said that if we are free, we can go to Nine Snake Island as guests. They will entertain and thank us with the highest standards!"

"Yes, I will consider it..."

Joel looked at baby-5 calmly, "By the way, go get the box they sent back."

"Oh!" Baby-5 responded, then turned and walked into the corridor.

After a while, he ran back holding a delicate and slender box.

Slowly opening the box in the maid's hand, Joel gradually smiled.