Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

The heavy and ancient door of the meeting hall slowly closed.

The space became quiet again.

Only the soft plop of tea boiling came out, and it looked comfortable and cozy under the bright and bright sunshine outside the window.

But the words spoken by Wulaoxing were extremely cold and made people shudder.

"Saint Wuchuli... Based on your judgment, what will he do?"

Saint Maz, who had a calm personality, suddenly looked at Saint Wuchuli, who had a gloomy expression.

As his voice fell, the other Five Old Stars also unanimously turned their attention to this colleague, the legal warrior god who holds the judicial power of the world government.

They all knew that Saint Wuchuli had special expectations for Darren, that unruly navy brat.

Perhaps he saw the shadow of his young self countless years ago in that navy brat.

Or maybe it's simply admiring his talents, character and methods.

Saint Wuchuli admired that kid very much.

Because of this, he decided to hand over the investigation power of the "Beihai Tianlong Murder Incident" to that kid.

I just didn't expect that Saint Topman Vauchuuli, who was always known for his "foresight", would sometimes make mistakes in his judgment.

Letting the murderer investigate the murderer, now that I think about it...it's really ridiculous.

Saint Wuchuli was silent for a long time after hearing the words, his old eyes silently staring at the steam coming out of the tea in front of him.

"He's a smart guy and I hope he makes smart choices."

As soon as these words came out, the other five old stars shook their heads in their hearts.

So even you are not sure?

"But no matter what, we must take action...that brat has grown up too fast."

At this time, Saint Satan said coldly with a gloomy face:

"According to the latest intelligence, although his strength is not as strong as Roger and Whitebeard, he has actually stepped into that threshold."

"With his strong combat power, excellent skills, huge ambition, coupled with his reputation in the naval force... If we don't take action, he will be easily promoted to general of our headquarters. With that kid's character, he will definitely Will be more unscrupulous and arrogant.”

Hearing this, the other five old stars nodded in agreement.

The blond Saint Peter said calmly:

"Rogers Darren is not Cap after all."

"Garp can give up his promotion to admiral and refuse the test we give, but that brat can't."

"After all, they two are so different."

Also possessing great strength and grand reputation, Garp poses no threat to the World Government compared to the ambitious Darren.

Although everyone knows that he is not interested in the World Government and the Celestial Dragons, judging from the fact that Garp has no ambition, the Five Old Stars and the others can still tolerate his misbehavior.

After all, he made great achievements in the Valley of Gods back then.

"No matter what, we'll just wait and see what happens."

Saint Nashouro, who lowered his head and wiped the jet-black monster samurai sword, said in a hoarse voice:

"If he is really sensible and sensible enough, forget it. It means he still has usable value."

"But if he is ungrateful, then Saint Wuchuli..."

Saint Wuchuli took a deep breath, his eyes filled with frightening murderous intent.

"Don't worry, I will deal with him personally."

The other five old stars nodded and closed their eyes.

"What if he really lowers his head and completes the escort mission?"

Maz Sheng seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly pointed at the picture still displayed on the gray wall, and said lightly:

"These two civilians, you want them to survive?"

"No,"

Saint Satan smiled grimly,

"They will be killed."

He paused, his old eyes full of indifference.

"They will be killed by the navy who once rescued them...with their own hands."

"Only by doing this can he wash away his sins."

"In order to truly prove his loyalty to the government and us..."

Saint Satan straightened the black flat hat on his head and smiled deeply.

"... Surrender!"

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There was silence all the way.

The Vice Admiral walked down the sacred stairs step by step with an expressionless face, his facial features calmed to the extreme by the smoke of cigar.

The world is silent and empty, the bright sunshine is shining down, but the surrounding air is extremely cold.

The cold is biting.

CP0 figures as pale as ghosts kept flashing around, keeping a safe enough distance from the Vice Admiral who exuded a dangerous aura.

Their faces, covered by strange masks, sneered again and again, all in jest.

It's like watching a wonderful show.

Darren seemed to be unaware of all this and moved forward calmly.

"Darren..."

A hoarse voice sounded somewhere, and Cyborg Kong, who was waiting anxiously here, saw Darren walking down the stairs to the sky, and immediately walked up in a hurry.

"The test of the Five Old Stars is a normal thing. This is to screen out the people they think are trustworthy."

"Only those who pass the test can truly enter the core decision-making level of the government."

"This test, as a tradition, has always been like this for hundreds of years..."

He opened his mouth to say something to comfort Darren, but was interrupted by Darren.

"Marshal Kong, I want to ask you a question."

Cyborg was stunned.

I saw the Vice Admiral in front of me slowly turning his face. There was no emotion or anger on his face, only a hint of confusion.

"You tell me..." Cyborg was silent and sighed.

Darren looked straight at Cyborg Kong's weathered and resolute face, and suddenly smiled:

"It's always been like this, right?"

Cyborg Kong trembled.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to say something else.

Darren continued to ask:

"So, you...well, and the Warring States General, all came here like this?"

"The Valley of the Gods back then...was the role of the Warring States generals as escorts?"

Cyborg was silent.

Silence at this moment is the best answer.

"I see, I understand."

Darren smiled.

"Don't worry, I will take care of it."

After saying this, he never looked at Cyborg Kong again, and walked straight towards the port of the Holy Land Marie Joa in the distance.

Wulaoxing didn't give him any chance or time.

From the moment he stepped out of Pangu City, he had to rush to the port immediately.

The government's official ship is already waiting there, including the Tianlong contestants participating in the "Hunting Competition" this time.

As the executor of the escort mission, from this moment on, he was not allowed to leave this official ship bound for the North Sea.

"You are really cautious. It seems that you are also very afraid of me..., aren't you?"

As he strode forward, the corners of Darren's lips turned into a smile little by little.

"Bulu Bulu..."

At this moment, the voice of the military phone bug came from the arms.

Darren took out the phone with a calm expression, made sure there was no one around, and then connected the signal.

"it's me."

His voice was unusually cold and stern.

The flying squirrel's solemn voice slowly came out:

"Darren, fifteen minutes ago, a fleet of warships entered the North Sea."

"The commander of the fleet is..."

Darren clearly heard the sound of the flying squirrel swallowing uneasily.

"——Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, "Sengoku" Sengoku."

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