Pirates: The Strongest Justice

Red Line, Holy Land Mariejois.

Pangu City, among the powers.

This is the core location of the Holy Land Mariejois, and even some members of the nineteen Celestial Dragons families cannot easily set foot here.

Only the five elders, the nominal supreme rulers of the world government, can stay in this ordinary conference room for a long time.

At this time, in the spacious conference room.

The five old men were either sitting on the sofa or standing with knives in hand, with different expressions.

But without exception, their eyes were fixed on the phone that had just been hung up on the coffee table in front of them.

"Marine's request...what do you think?"

Saint Nazarov of the Five Elders, who was holding the suspected First Generation Ghost in his arms, said in a deep voice.

"This war is a farce. Marine still wants to use this to expand its power?"

Dexter Saint, who has black hat and white hair, has a cold voice.

Obviously, he has long been dissatisfied with Marine's top management headed by Sengoku.

This war was not supported by them in the first place. It was completely started by the Marine side. But now they are still shyly asking for credit and rewards from them. Is this looking down on themselves too much?

"It's impossible for us to agree to all of Marine's requests, but..."

Saint Jimenez stroked the white beard on his chin and frowned slightly.

"It's okay to agree to one or two of them."

"Conducting a global conscription? Or create an Admiral seat specifically for Bai Jian, or directly promote Yixiao to Marine alternate Admiral?"

Saint Nazarov asked rhetorically.

Dong Dong——! !

The yellow-haired Alberic Saint knocked on the table twice. When he saw the eyes of several people present gathered towards him, he nodded with satisfaction:

“You must understand that the worldwide conscription is to enhance Marine’s strength in a real sense.

By granting them positions, we don't have to pay anything, but we can gain some of Marine's loyalty. "

"Baijian's strength has not only been seen by you and me, but has also been broadcast live in front of people all over the world. Regardless of whether he is an Admiral or not, his deterrent power on the sea is already greater than that of a Marine Admiral."

"It doesn't hurt to give him the position of Marine Admiral. As for the man named Yixiao, he has already stood on the Marine's position, and we are powerless to change this fact."

"..."

There was a moment of silence, and several people present lowered their heads to think about the feasibility of Saint Abelik's statement.

"How should we deal with those guys who ran out of the sixth floor of Impel Down now?"

Saint Nazarov nodded, acquiescing to Saint Abelik's statement, and then asked another question.

"Just leave it to Marine to solve it. Anyway, we must not let this matter get publicized. The World Government's face must be maintained at the very least."

"Also, although Impel Down has been breached again, it would be great to be able to draw some of Marine's energy."

"Marine is so popular right now...it needs to be suppressed."

…………

Grand Line, an unknown sea area.

A small sailboat sailed slowly, its light hull swaying from side to side with the fierce waves.

Obviously, the workmanship of this ship is not ordinary.

It is estimated that if a person has lived on land for a long time, he will most likely suffer from vomiting and diarrhea under this violent turbulence.

Ship deck.

The dark crowd was sitting on the ground, led by a red-haired man wearing a straw hat.

He held a crumpled newspaper in his hand, his expression a little heavy.

"Rayleigh's right arm was chopped off, and Jabba... his life or death is unknown."

"Boss..."

Beckman and others were a little worried and hesitated to speak.

"It's okay, let's continue our adventure in New World. Maybe we can accomplish the same feat as Captain Roger!!"

Shanks put a smile on his face again, and gave Beckman and others a "reassuring" poss.

As a captain, he naturally cannot fall at such a time.

"Boss, I mean, we should change our ship."

Their ship was snatched from a pirate group at random, and its quality was definitely not comparable to that of the Red Force.

But there is no other way. The Red Force is detained at Naval Headquarters, and trying to take it back based on their strength is tantamount to wishful thinking.

Unless there is another Summit War, which is even more fanciful.

"A boat of this quality simply cannot face the severe weather of the New World."

"...That's right. How about I ask Uncle Tom to help us build one?"

Shanks' expression froze and he asked tentatively.

"Are you talking about the fishman Tom who built the world's strongest pirate ship for Roger? The Capital of the Seven Waters?"

Beckman frowned, "However, Fishman Tom seems to be busy with the sea train now and may not have time to help us."

Some time ago, they were trying to find the whereabouts of Shanks.

But I turned over the latest newspapers and checked everything in detail.

Even small things like sea trains were not spared.

"That's it, but let's go to the Seven Waters Capital first and find a reliable craftsman for the time being to build a ship that can sail in the New World."

"When the time comes, we will go to the Giant Kingdom to find materials from the Treasure Tree Adam to build a ship again. It just so happened that I followed Captain Roger to the Giant Kingdom and had some friendship with the Giants."

Shanks scratched his head in embarrassment, it was rare for his mind to be serious.

"Then...what would be a good name for our ship?"

"Should we still call it Red Force? The shape will also be built according to the original appearance."

"That's it, it seems pretty good."

In the midst of this question and answer, the pirate ship quietly turned around and sailed towards the Capital of Seven Waters.

With extensive sailing experience, Red Hair Pirates is obviously a permanent guide to the Seven Waters.

After all, the City of Seven Waters is a famous gathering place for craftsmen all over the world.

Those who make a living at sea may have to go to the Seven Waters Capital to repair their ships at some point.

This is why the status of shipwrights is so high in the Capital of Seven Waters.

But the Capital of Seven Waters is also a gathering place for pirates.