I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Row upon row of military buildings on Marin Vanduo Island, as well as the densely packed coastal defense forts, all dazzled the reporters.

As expected, Wulaoxing did not come to the scene in person.

Everyone was not surprised by this. After all, in the impression of the world, the highest power holders of these world governments have never walked out of the Holy Land—Mary Gioia.

But the CP0, which represented the will of the Tianlong people, arrived as scheduled. These special envoys took a special plane and arrived at the dock of the military port early in the morning.

For this change of term, the Navy Headquarters specially customized several high platforms, which were built behind the square that could accommodate 100,000 troops.

In the eyes of the audience staring at the live broadcast screen, the move of the Navy Headquarters was unexpected but reasonable.

White Beard lay lazily on the captain's special seat, squinting at the screen, gulping down his drink.

Although his actions showed that the overlord did not let go of the Navy Headquarters, there was an inexplicable expectation in his eyes.

If Roger of Pirate King is the old soldier who likes to wear a dog's head hat, then his old opponent who has been fighting against each other for most of his life in the sea is the admiral.

The two admired each other and competed with each other. Whitebeard drank a large bowl of wine in one gulp, and smiled happily: "Gu la la la, are you going to be promoted to marshal? Warring States period."

He put down the wine bowl with his right hand, and motioned for Marco, the professional physician and strongest captain on board, to fill it up for himself.

The left hand casually caressed the scratch on the side of the chest stretching all the way to the shoulder, the scald mark where the flesh turned up.

"Gu la la la, and that mad dog who likes to set fires indiscriminately, what kind of tricks is the new navy headquarters planning to play?"

The other two pirates who acted similarly to him.

The devil-like body just sits cross-legged on the ground casually, with the live broadcast screen held high by Drought Jack in front of him.

Kaido's nostrils exhaled heavily, and he stared wide-eyed looking for a fox face in the naval formation on the live screen.

On Cake Island, Charlotte Lingling was sitting around a huge tea table with her son and daughters holding cakes, watching the live broadcast screen provided to them by Morgans, in order to analyze the battle of the Navy Headquarters. force.

It was the suggestion of her son Katakuri, the crowning masterpiece of the Charlotte family, a rare all-rounder.

Gao Jue's strength, even if he didn't improve Duan's armed domineering, fruit development has been awakened, even Charlotte Lingling thinks that the knowledge of domineering is not as familiar as this son.

How could the leader of the three generals who like to predict the enemy before him give up such a good opportunity?

Whether it is to carefully examine the comparison between the combat power of the Navy Headquarters and its own side, or to interpret the strategic actions of the Navy Headquarters in the future, it is an excellent opportunity.

In Katakuri's eyes, this major change of the navy is nothing but a grand military parade for the whole world.

Show off your muscles to the franchise countries and the pirates entrenched in the new world.

"Look, two symphony orchestras have already entered the arena. Good guy, this is the most exaggerated arrangement I've seen so far." A photojournalist from a news agency widened his eyes and leaned over the fence with most of his body outside.

According to common sense, a large symphony orchestra with three pipes has about 90 people.

But this time, there were more than 200 members of the military band sitting on the high platform on the side of Marin Vanduo Square.

The reporter corps located at the outermost side of the Marin Vanduo circular military port became agitated in an instant, and an announcer carrying a videophone bug made a rough addition: "The total number of people on the steps on both sides is more than 500 people."

"Huh, it's more strange than rare." The voice was a bald eagle wearing a tuxedo and a top hat.

Seeing this big guy who had flourished in the underground kingdom of the New World open his mouth, all the tabloid reporters subconsciously took half a step back.

The World Economic News, which has dealt with the major black and evil forces in the New World all the year round, is not only a tyrant of the dark world, but also a special newspaper approved by the world government to obtain the latest information.

In recent years, the bald eagle, who can eat both black and white, has the reputation of "New World's No. 1 Newsman".

It's just that compared to the little reporter at the joining ceremony of the leader of the giant soldier pirates, Morgons has changed his identity and has become the editor-in-chief of the World Economic News newspaper.

And Morgons, who is said to have a good personal relationship with Big Mom, is a target that ordinary young reporters dare not provoke.

The outside world seems to regard this rookie who can mix black and white like a fish in water, as the best candidate for the future president of the World Economic News newspaper.

Morgons, who is familiar with the way of the navy, did not deliberately mock his peers, and then expressed his own opinion: "If it is not for the fear that the symphony will cover the speaker's voice, the number of military bands organized by the Navy Headquarters must at least double. .”

Except for the performance seats on both sides, the high platform built in the center is divided into two floors according to the steps, and a piano is placed on the bottom platform one section higher than the performance seats.

Regarding the layout management of the band, Sora, as a layman, did not interfere, and let the skeleton and other members of the military band of the Navy Headquarters discuss and argue.

The timbre of the string group is warm and soft, and Brooke, who is well versed in this, chose to arrange the seats at the forefront of the square.

The woodwind group has more types of instruments and outstanding timbre, so it needs to be arranged in a "dot matrix" behind the string group and in the middle of the entire orchestra.

Brass instruments and percussion instruments, with loud voices, only stand at the back of the orchestra. As for percussion and harp, it is the last side.

The living skeleton walking out from the bottom of the main fortress surprised the reporters and the audience in front of the screen, especially when the skeleton with an explosive hair style "yohohohoho" walked towards the podium next to the piano with a strange smile At that time, the surprise climbed to the extreme.

"Skeleton!! It moves!"

"Ghost!"

"Didn't it mean that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become a master??"

The reporters rioted.

"What does he want? Conducting?"

"Where did the navy find such a wonderful thing!"

Ignoring the noisy reporters below, he raised his baton lightly, and Brook seemed to return to the old days.

Maybe he is not good at martial arts, and the use of devil fruit is also half-clawed. But in the field of music, Brooke was able to scold Fang Qiu.

After a short audition for each division, the music maestro began his conducting.

Clean and neat notes, meticulously controlled chorus, as the opening, the navy's not-so-complicated military song seems to have given birth to a new soul in his hands.

This familiar military song successfully blocked the mouths of all skeptical people.

"That skeleton is definitely a master of music." The hero in Alabasta, Crocodile, is a fastidious person, and the big pirate with great taste holds up red wine and pays respects to him across the screen.

He just rushed into a bar, and while easily sweeping away the pirate group that is said to have a bounty of 70 million Baileys, the muscular Moria casually glanced at the videophone bug projection on the bar table: "Hee hee hee, interesting , I didn’t expect that the skeletons that randomly appeared in the Devil’s Triangle sea area at that time actually had a skill.”

Accompanied by the military music, there was also a strong old man with a Mohawk head.

He stood high on the second floor platform, even if he just stood there quietly, it was hard to ignore the awe-inspiring aura—that was the current Admiral Kong Kong.

Immediately after floating onto the platform were several special envoys of the government. They did not walk forward slowly as planned by the planners of the Navy Headquarters, but adopted their own methods, as if to deliberately show their special identities.

CP0 still has that mysterious appearance, with a hollow mask, making it impossible to see the change of their expressions.

The leading agent held a richly decorated tray in his hand, while his companion held the medal in his palm and put it on for the old man.

Even the dry words of the agent still attracted everyone's attention: "Admiral of the Navy Headquarters-Steel Bones-Kong, who coordinated the overall situation and worked hard, I am hereby promoted to the commander-in-chief of the entire army!"