One Piece: Dream Destroyer Mentor Marine King

"Admiral? Laozi doesn't need it and doesn't have the time."

"Kuzan has left Marine, Dylan!"

Sengoku decided to step down as "Marshal" and no longer dyed his hair. On the phone, Sengoku looked at him with gray hair: "Sakazuki's appointment will be in two months. Before Kuzan left Marine, we recommended you to succeed him."

"Everyone else thinks you're a good fit, too."

"Others?" Dylan sneered: "Then if others think that I don't need to live, will I commit suicide?"

"Dylan...I know..."

"You know shit, you don't know!"

Dylan interrupted Sengoku rudely, picked up the microphone and said to Sengoku: "Aren't you planning a global conscription? Then go for the conscription. I will still be my G5 branch leader. One day I want to be promoted to Admiral. I'll tell you!"

After speaking, Dylan hung up the phone and looked at CP0 standing in front of the desk.

"Is this also what Five Elders means?"

"yes·····"

CP0 nodded: "Five Elders said that...even if you are promoted to Admiral, you only need to sit in Marineford and handle special tasks. You won't..."

"Humph..." Dylan snorted and interrupted CP0 with his eyes.

"Being an Admiral means wiping the Celestial Dragons' butts everywhere. Maybe Laozi will be sent to Mariejois to garrison, something like that. Do you think Laozi will do it?"

How the hell do I know! ! ? ?

CP0 screamed in his heart, but his body nodded honestly.

"It's really not your style."

Dylan took a puff of smoke and stretched out his hand towards CP0.

"?"

"Phone bug, the one in front is broken."

CP0 said with some doubt: "The azure phone bug is very difficult to cultivate...and I heard that you crushed it yourself..."

Dylan glanced at him and sneered: "Then let me borrow yours and you can hit it."

It was still the blond Five Elders who answered the phone.

"Adams Dylan?"

"It's me. Admiral, I won't do it. You know the reason why. If I do some things, it will only make things more messy."

"It was already expected, so what happened this time?"

"About 'Poseidon Poseidon'," Dylan raised his head and smiled maliciously at CP0.

"I have confirmed that 'Poseidon Poseidon' is..."

Bang! !

CP0, who was standing in front of Dylan's desk, disappeared without a trace. Only the door was still shaking slightly.

"Did an accident happen?"

"Well...a mouse escaped...Let's get down to business, 'Poseidon Poseidon' is the mermaid princess of this generation - Shirahoshi."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, as if the receiver was blocked.

Dylan was not in a hurry and smoked leisurely.

Shirahoshi is "Poseidon", Im knows it.

Nowadays, times have changed, and I also need to secure my privileges in advance, otherwise...some things will be difficult to do.

Being able to control the "Sea Kings" is truly amazing.

But...even if the World Government already knew Shirahoshi's identity, they might not dare to attack her easily.

After all, the location of The Fish Men Island, if Shirahoshi really breaks down emotionally, no one in this world will be able to escape from there.

And what will be the consequences of directly erasing Shirahoshi? Will the Sea Kings of the entire ocean go berserk?

No one knows, and no one dares to try.

"Very good! The whole news is very important." After saying that, the blond Five Elders hung up the phone.

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Mariejois - On the Throne of the Void.

"I know, give him a reward."

A ethereal voice came from the throne.

"What kind of reward..."

The person on the throne held his head with one hand and lightly tapped the armrest with the other.

"You just have to figure it out, don't make him dissatisfied."

After the Five Elders respectfully exited, the person on the throne smiled:

"cunning."

······

Although Marine defeated the Whitebeard Pirates, Whitebeard's last words, "ONE PICEC exists!" made the situation around the world even more turbulent.

The pressure on Marine and the Royal Army seems to have returned to the beginning of the great pirate era more than 20 years ago.

All Marine branches and CP organization strongholds frequently reported to their respective headquarters and asked for help.

Of course, Marine's victory and Dylan's speech also inspired many people with dreams and strength, and the number of people who chose to join Marine was equally huge.

The two largest forces in the world instantly began to collide from top to bottom.

No one can survive alone.

"Branch 85 is asking for help. The number of pirates has surged and cannot be contained! Please increase the number of combatants!!"

"Branch 216 destroys the 'Black Goat' pirate group!"

"Non-franchised countries ask for help, the pirates have already reached the gates of their capitals!"

"A new person with a reward of over 100 million has appeared!"

"The Kingdom of Kusia has been destroyed!"

·······

East Blue.

Kingdom of Girona.

On the watchtower at the highest point of the palace, a slender woman stood facing the wind.

She folded her hands together and looked in the direction of the "Grand Line" as if expecting someone to arrive.

"It's windy season, Your Majesty. It's not good for your health."

"Bamond······"

The woman didn't turn around when she heard the sound coming from the stairs, she was still looking into the distance.

"When...can I see him again."

The old Bamond walked behind the woman and put a wind-blocking cloak on her, then held the fence with his hands and looked at the royal capital below.

"He's always been with us, hasn't he?"

·······

Time goes back 15 years to Sea Circle Calendar1507.

Kingdom of Girona.

This once great country in the East Blue has now become a run-down kingdom that was removed from the membership by the World Government due to its inability to pay the heavenly fee.

Raging pirates, swarming bandits, the royal family still immersed in the fantasy of the glory of their ancestors, and the civilians who have lost their vitality together make up the appearance of the entire country.

Although it has a vast territory and fertile arable land, the common people in this country are all sallow and thin, and their eyes are dull.

"Fight in!!"

"No matter how poor you are, you are still a king!!"

"Maybe there will be a beautiful princess, hahahaha!!!"

“Let Laozi also taste the taste of a princess~~”

The palace has long lost its former glory, and all the gold ornaments, famous paintings, jewelry, and even silver candlesticks have been sold out.

"Protect Your Majesty, protect the princess!!"

Dozens of final guards guarded the broken "palace door".

"your Highness······"

Bamond, whose hair had begun to turn gray, hugged the shivering Camilla tightly.

"Hiccup... has... hiccup... reached this point?"

Under the huge portrait of his ancestors, the king was half-splayed on a worn-out chair, turning the bottle of wine in his hand upside down.

"There's no wine again..."

"Huh...huh...huh...huh..."

Balmond looked at the king who was already sleeping soundly and closed his eyes in despair.

As the shouts of war got closer and closer, Bamond's hands began to tremble.

"Your Highness Camilla, let me escort you on your last journey."

The young Camilla raised her head, her original sapphire blue pupils looking a little dull due to year-round hunger.

There were some faint patches on a floral skirt that barely fit.

But it can be seen how gentle the person who patched her is. If you don't look carefully, it's even difficult to tell.

"Bamond, are we going to die?"

"If you die... you won't go hungry, right?"

Camila, who had suffered a lot at a young age, suddenly had a glimmer of light in her eyes.

"Will I be able to see my mother soon?"