Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Chapter 209 What conditions did Wulaoxing put forward?

Red continent.

The ring-shaped continent that intersects the Great Channel is named after its red soil covering.

The blood-red continent stands majestically thousands of meters above the sea level. Viewed from a distance from the sea level, it looks like a towering cliff, giving people a sense of daunting and unscalable vastness.

As everyone knows, a mysterious and great city stands on the top of the Red Earth Continent.

That place is the most revered land in the world.

Because this land is home to countless gods who sit high in the clouds and look down on all living beings - Celestial Dragons.

Inviolable, sacred and great...it is considered the "Holy Land" Mary Joa.

The outer city of Mariejoia, the Holy Land, is outside the majestic and towering city walls.

Whoosh!

A majestic and sturdy figure suddenly fell from the sea of ​​clouds in the sky and sank into the earth at an astonishing speed, causing a dull ground rumble.

The smoke and dust were huge, and slender cracks continued to extend from the point of fall, even causing tiny cracks to appear on the walls of the outer city of the Holy Land.

Such a terrifying movement immediately aroused the alert of the Holy Land Guards.

"who!?"

"It seems like something fell down!"

"All alert!"

"alert!"

"..."

The Holy Land Guards who were standing crookedly woke up immediately. They raised their neglected spears, pulled out their brand-new sabers that had never been stained with blood, and stared at that position with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

Smoke and dust were flying, and gunpowder smoke was blown away in the strong wind.

A tall, vague figure slowly lifted up his shiny black military boots and stepped out.

The wind was fierce, and the cold and domineering figure gradually "broke free" from the smoke and dust.

Her short black hair was messy and swaying in the wind, and her eyes were as deep as the stars under her hair.

Without the usual straight military uniform and navy cape, the black-haired young man was naked from the upper body, revealing angular and explosive muscles.

On that stalwart, cold body, criss-crossing scars were covered like ferocious centipedes, which was extremely horrifying.

Many of them were obviously new injuries and had not fully healed.

The black military uniform trousers were still stained with blood that had not yet dried.

He just stood outside the majestic city walls of the Holy Land Mariegioa, surrounded by the strong smell of blood, with his hands in his pockets and a lit cigar in his mouth.

The fierce blood energy and terrifying aura exuded from his body inadvertently frightened the hundreds of Holy Land Guards who tried to surround him so that they did not dare to move. Their pores stood up and their hands trembled.

"he……"

"he is……"

"That rumored Vice Admiral!!"

"Kill the golden lion's existence!"

"..."

The Holy Land Guards swallowed their saliva and became nervous.

Although they had already heard more or less about the great reputation of the man in front of them, their understanding of Rogers Darren was limited to newspapers and short gossip among parents.

Even when chatting on sentry duty, he would joke from time to time that the so-called "King of the North Sea" was actually just the most useful dog in the hands of the World Government.

After all, as members of the military guarding the Holy Land, they have naturally developed a more or less arrogant self-confidence after staying in this lifelong place on the clouds for a long time.

What can the navy do?

Isn't it just a despicable job like killing pirates and wiping butts?

How can it be compared with these Holy Land Guards who guard the Holy Land and protect the great and noble Lord Tianlong?

But at this moment.

Looking at the black-haired navy man standing there smoking with an indifferent expression, each of them couldn't help but feel a bottomless chill on their backs, like falling into an ice cave, and their teeth chattered.

He obviously didn't vent his momentum, but the fierce aura that hit their faces made them almost unable to breathe.

It seemed as if the guy in front of me was not a human being, but a ferocious beast killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

"Wait a minute, it is said that he has just completed the mission of intercepting the Whitebeard Pirates..."

"Could it be that those horrific injuries were caused by the fight with Whitebeard?"

"What an out-and-out monster..."

"..."

More and more Holy Land Guards came from all over, crowding the city wall like a white ocean.

While they were cautiously wary of Darren, Darren was also looking at the group of holy land guards casually.

The out-of-shape figure, the loose camp, the firearms that lacked maintenance and lubrication, the brand-new sabers and spears without any wear, and the frightened and uneasy eyes...

An imperceptible sneer slowly bloomed at the corner of his lips.

"Darren!"

The crowd was stunned, and then spontaneously separated into a passage.

Wearing a thick cloak, Steel Bone Kong strode out. The golden wheat ears on his shoulders, representing the authority of the Navy Marshal, swayed gently with his steps, carrying a heavy, steady and motionless momentum.

"Marshal Kong."

Darren looked away from the faces of the shivering Holy Land Guards, looked at Cyborg Kong who was approaching, and raised his hand in a military salute.

"You kid, this is too outrageous, can't you control it?"

Cyborg Kong looked at the shocking giant pit in front of him and the cracks that extended to the city wall, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Darren smiled and said disapprovingly:

"I just had a fight with Whitebeard. The injury hasn't healed yet, so I couldn't control my strength for a while."

Cyborg Kong's face darkened.

He couldn't accept this.

He already knew the information about the battle situation on Miracle Island. Roger, Kaido, and Big Mom all ran away. It was understandable that Darren had resentment.

He turned around and waved his hand, signaling the guards to retreat, and then lowered his voice and said:

"It's not convenient to talk about the relevant situation on the phone. I will take you into the city and talk while walking on the road..."

"So what conditions did the Five Old Stars impose on me for my promotion to general?"

Darren interrupted Cyborg Kong's words directly.

Cyborg Kong was stunned.

"how do you know……"

Darren shook his head and sneered:

"How can I, a mere lieutenant general of the Navy Headquarters, be qualified to be personally interviewed by the Five Old Stars?"

"Since the Five Old Stars want to see me, they just want to promote me to become a general."

"But the Admiral is the highest authority in the Navy Headquarters, second only to the Marshal, and is qualified to know many secrets of the World Government...so they must have the conditions, right, Marshal Kong?"

Facing the Vice Admiral's mocking yet determined gaze, Cyborg Hollow sighed inwardly.

He was silent for a long time, a complicated look appeared on his weathered face, and he hesitated to speak.

"Forget it, I'd better ask myself."

"I will handle it myself, don't worry, Marshal Kong."

The faint words echoed in the void, and the tall figure of the Vice Admiral had already moved towards the majestic holy city.

The strong wind blew by, and Cyborg Kong felt cold all over.

He turned around stiffly, staring at Darren's back with his old eyes, his expression changing, and his teeth clenched tightly.

Dusk is approaching, and the blood-red sunset pierces the sky like a sharp sword and scatters across the earth.

This made the Vice Admiral's scar-covered figure look even more arrogant and desolate... as if he was bathed in blood.

There is no snow-white cloak swaying, no justice flying on the back.

There was only the scarred back.

Proud as a gun.

The snow-white sacred city, the prosperous holy land, the magnificent city wall passage...

At this moment, it is like the mouth of a terrifying giant beast,

Take that proud bloody figure,

Devour slowly.

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Ask for everything and be grateful.

The climactic plot of this volume can't be rushed. The bosses have to be a little patient and their character is guaranteed to be absolutely wonderful.

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