Pirates’ death lords

Now, the Warring States are still racking their brains to figure out how to solve the disaster of the Holy Land of Mary Joa.

Although he had already refused the request of the five old stars, it did not mean that he did not want to solve Mary Joa’s disaster.

If the disaster could not be solved, it would be a great shame for the Navy and a stain on his career.

The Warring States naturally did not want this stain to exist, and did not want outsiders to think that the marshal was incompetent and a waste.

If he could, he still wanted to eradicate the ghosts and gods of the Holy Land of Mary Joa, but there was still some gap between the ideal and reality, and even the five old stars were helpless to those ghosts and gods, not to mention their navy.

“Marshal, go and rest, you haven’t rested for several days, don’t burn out your body because of this matter.”

Lieutenant General Tsuru put a cup of freshly brewed tea in Sengoku’s hand and looked at Sengoku with distress.

These days, she is looking at the Warring States step by step, from full of blue silk to full of white hair.

Seeing that the Warring States were worried about this country, but Lieutenant General Tsuru could not help anything, a deep sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

She knew that the situation was tense right now.

On the one hand, the threat of the Holy Land Marie Joa to the entire world, on the other hand, the five old stars and the Draco put pressure on the Warring States, which makes the Warring States sandwiched in the middle, not people inside and out.

Hearing Lieutenant General Tsuru’s words, Sengoku sighed helplessly, waved his hand and said: “Let me think of a solution to this matter first, if there is no solution to this matter for a day, I won’t sleep well for a day!” ”

Saying that, Sengoku rubbed his temples.

It can be seen that this period of time because of the incident of the Holy Land Mary Joa becoming a ghost, he is very tired.

“Marshal, you go to rest first, let’s figure it out.” At this time, the newly promoted admiral Fuji Tora, holding a staff and knife, walked towards the Warring States step by step and said to him.

“You guys… You guys…… Ay! When Sengoku just wanted to say something, he patted his head and suddenly realized.

It was at this moment that he remembered something.

He suddenly remembered that Su Ye called himself a god when he fought with Lokais, and the god of death also called himself a god.

If there is no relationship between the two, then… Is it that the gods can defeat the gods!

The moment this idea came up, Sengoku was also shocked by his own idea.

It has long been known that Su Ye has always been at odds with the world government and the navy, and now that there is such a situation in the Holy Land Mary Joya, Su Ye may be hiding in Neptune Island to steal fun, and he must be secretly watching the Warring States go out of the ocean.

Thinking of this, the Warring States had a headache again.

If you let him go to the lower three and four lower Su Ye, then it is better to let him go to the battlefield to die!

“Marshal … I think you can do that. ”

After Sengoku told these two people this idea, Fujitora hesitated and affirmed Sengoku’s idea.

“But there’s a lot of suspiciousness in it. Originally, there were no gods in this world, but now two suddenly appeared, one was Su Ye, and the other might have something to do with Su Ye. Lieutenant General Tsuru stood up and raised his own doubts.

For a while, the atmosphere in the office was very tense.