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Chapter 37 Dragon, Defect!

"It's you!"

Ron immediately set his sights on the knife.

Although he already has Hongqi, who stipulates that a swordsman only has one sword.

Although the evolved Red Cry is powerful, its lethality is insufficient.

If this knife can also evolve several times, its power might surpass Hongqi.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Hongqi will be eliminated. Who said he can't be a swordsman with two swords?

After the evolution of brain power, let alone the two-sword style, he is fine with the three-sword style.

Riyao kills, Hongqi makes up for it.

Perfect match.

"Don't you have a saber, why did you choose another saber?"

There was a strange sound from the crane nearby.

A swordsman carries two knives, which is as strange as a sniper carries two guns.

Only by specializing in a knife can the power of the knife be brought to Ultimate.

After all, different knives have different feel and weight. If you change the saber rashly, it will affect your own strength.

"What, is there a problem?"

Ron waved the solar flare, the blade rubbed against the air, a layer of golden-red light appeared, and a flame could be faintly seen emerging from the blade.

The characteristic of this knife is that the stronger the power of the slash, the higher the temperature of the high temperature.

If it is placed in the hands of a great swordsman, this knife can even be swung at a temperature of thousands of degrees, and it is not a problem to incinerate steel.

Ron played with Sun Yao a little bit fondly, he really likes this knife now.

Kind of like some kind of collecting fetish being satisfied.

"I also wanted to choose this knife as a gift for one of my younger sisters."

Crane shrugged helplessly.

However, since Ron had chosen this knife, she had no choice but to step back and focus on other famous knives before choosing.

"These famous knives at the level of good knives are also good, and Gion should like them."

Gion?

Ron frowned, and a woman in bold clothes flashed through his mind.

Future Admiral of Headquarters candidate, Momousagi Gion.

Quasi-Admiral-level combat power, also a strong swordsman.

If he remembered correctly, Gion's saber should be a large sharp sword called Jinpira.

"Crack!"

Just as he was thinking, the door of the treasure house suddenly opened, and several managers of the treasure house pushed in boxes made of seastone one by one.

"I feel that that knife may be more suitable for women."

Ron's eyes lit up and he pointed to one of the boxes.

Crane's gaze followed the direction of the finger, and a slender and delicate looking, unpretentious knife came into his eyes.

"Jinpira, the famous sword of the twenty-one masters of the Great Quick Sword, today is a good time to come."

Anyone who came one day earlier would have to pass by this knife.

"Big sharp knife!"

Crane's eyes lit up, and he immediately took a fancy to the knife.

Without any hesitation, it was taken down directly.

After picking things, the two left the treasure house.

The person who came brought them out of the high wall, and the members of the CP organization who had been waiting outside the high wall took the two of them back to the warship.

Return directly to Naval Headquarters Marineford.

The warship had just sailed out of the pier when it stopped suddenly and moved closer to the side.

"what happened?"

Crane frowned, a little puzzled.

This is the holy land of Marineford, where Admiral strongmen and elite soldiers under the World government are stationed all year round. Will it still be attacked?

"It's God's ship!"

"We will give way to this lord's ship."

The members of the CP organization who led the team showed respect and fanaticism on their faces.

Ron's gaze followed his direction, and an extremely luxurious and huge merchant ship was slowly approaching in the direction of Mariejois.

The two ships, coming and going, happened to be opposite each other.

But the question is, such a large waterway still needs to stop and give way?

When the merchant ship approached, Ron saw a figure standing at the bow.

He was dressed in white clothing similar to a space suit, with this glass cover on his head, and his fat head and big ears looked like a pig.

Who else but Celestial Dragons can dress up like this mentally?

god?

These idiots really put gold on their faces.

Ron sneered, that idiot on Sky Island was more like a god than them.

Although Enel is a little bit in the middle two, at least he has this arrogant capital.

And these guys are at best pigs raised in captivity.

However, the CP organization is a dog raised by the World government, and it is inevitable to lick a little.

understandable.

"The nobles of the world are coming, hurry up and kneel down to welcome them!"

Ron glanced at the CP organization kneeling next to him, if not for his current identity as Marine Vice Admiral.

He's going to hack this idiot to death now.

Let a Naval Headquarters Vice Admiral hold the stinky feet of Celestial Dragons, what the hell are you teaching me to do?

Even standing here in vain, he dare not let him kneel down.

A spy from the CP organization really thinks of himself as something.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and kneel down!"

Seeing the two Marines next to him remain unmoved, the CP organization staff kneeling on the ground frowned, a little dissatisfied.

Boom!

Ron didn't like him at all.

Just a kick, kicking this idiot into the cabin.

"I don't want to argue with you, I'm still kicking my nose here."

"Trash, don't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have, am I someone you can control?"

A dog raised by the World government has a limit to its prestige.

"Who are these guys, they don't kneel down when they see the great nobles of the world."

On the huge merchant ship, Celestial Dragons with a bubble cap on their heads looked down at the slightly pocket-sized warship.

Seeing the two guys on the boat who didn't bow down to him, he couldn't help but frowned.

"Honorable Lord Varistor, this is a warship from the World Government, and the two on it are the Vice Admirals of Naval Headquarters."

The CP organization staff in a black suit next to him explained in a low voice.

"Marine? A group of ignorant servants, hum! Let's go!"

Celestial Dragons sniffled, snorted coldly, and didn't say much.

Although Celestial Dragons are nobles of the world, they should not act recklessly with the top leaders of the World government and Marine.

Although they are arrogant, they also know that their current status and identity can only be maintained by relying on these Marines.

Why Celestial Dragons appear where no one dares to offend.

Not because of the awe of Marine Buster Call.

Who would take Celestial Dragons for a thing without Marine.

After the merchant ships of the Celestial Dragons left, the warships also sailed.

The rest of the journey was uneventful, without any small episodes.

After being taught a lesson, the CP organization personnel also saw the situation clearly, and basically shrank in a corner all the way, not daring to speak.

I was afraid of being kicked by this monster again.

If it wasn't for his Grandmaster physical skill, that kick just now would have almost killed him.

Although he is not the strength of Vice Admiral level, but at least has the strength comparable to Naval Headquarters Rear Admiral.

One kick almost sent him on the road. The strength of this monster is at least a strong candidate for the Admiral level.

It's not someone he can offend at all.

Back at Naval Headquarters, life is suddenly laid back.

The original G8 branch base had already been guarded by other Marine generals, and there was no place to arrange him for a while.

As for Crane, he was directly assigned to the headquarters as a staff officer.

Although the position of Marine Staff Officer has no military power, it can urgently call the Marine forces of various branches and headquarters.

In terms of real power, it is second only to Admiral and Marshal of the headquarters.

"Ron Vice Admiral, what is your ideal!"

While Ron was practicing by the sea, a questioning voice suddenly came from behind him.

"dragon?"

Ron flexed his joints and stopped swinging the knife.

Frowning, he looked at the tattooed figure behind him. He had never met this guy before, let alone how good their relationship was.

I suddenly came to the door today, I'm afraid the person who came was not kind.

"Ideal? What ideal can I have, nothing more than to wipe out the pirates at sea, and let Marine's justice be implemented throughout the sea."

Ron came right off the bat.

"No, this is not your ideal."

Long shook his head, looking at Ron with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"Originally, I thought you were an extremist who followed absolute justice like Sakazuki, but now I can't see through you."

"However, I can see ambition from you, a kind of unrestrained ambition. Your ideal is definitely not only satisfied by being a Marine Admiral or even a marshal."

"Your ambition is so big that it frightens me."

Ron narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Dragon Vice Admiral, I don't know what you're talking about."

"You don't need to understand, but we may have a chance to join forces in the future."

Looking at the endless sea, Long's face was full of emotions.

"This world has been ruled by the World government for too long. I want to save this world, but I can't do it all with my own strength."

"I need more like-minded followers to fight against the oppression of the world government with me. You and I are not the same, but our goals may have the same point."

"So, I hope you can help me when you can."

Standing side by side with the dragon, Ron looked at the sea with a playful tone.

"Do you know, just with your words, I can arrest you in Impel down."

"You won't, and you can't."

Long smiled slightly, the tattoos on his face looked particularly ferocious.

"Is it?"

The corners of Ron's eyes flickered slightly, with a sharp edge.

There was a clanging knife, and the golden-red blade was wrapped in high-temperature flames, and it directly slashed at the dragon beside him.

puff!

The breeze blew across the face, and the figure of the dragon disappeared like a bubble.

"Avatar? Interesting, no wonder you dare to appear in front of me."

The corner of Ron's mouth turned up, and he put away the knife, his calm voice drifting in the sea breeze.