Reincarnation Paradise

"yes."

The navy was ordered to leave the marshal's office, and the office became quiet.

Click, click...

The crisp sound of chewing came, and when he heard the sound of chewing, veins popped up on Seng Guo's forehead.

"You bastard, you are still in the mood to eat. If it weren't for your precious grandson, this would definitely be an opportunity to destroy the Don Quixote family."

Warring States roared angrily, and the chewing sound stopped abruptly.

On the sofa not far from the marshal's desk, a strong old man with short gray-white hair was holding a piece of senbei in his hand. The strong old man smiled, a little far-fetched, and his face seemed older.

"But the Don Quixote family is also difficult to deal with. It is a cancer after all."

Seeing the look on his old friend's face, Zeng Guo knew that what he just said was a bit serious.

The only person who could sit in the marshal's office and eat senbei was, of course, the naval hero Garp. Garp put the senbei back into his bag and rubbed his rough hands on his pants.

"Warring States, I want to go to Impel City to visit..."

"Don't even think about it."

Warring States interrupted Garp. After Garp opened and closed his mouth several times, he finally said nothing.

"After this matter is made public... let's go visit again. Then I will issue a temporary appointment to inspect the sixth floor of Impel Down City. In this case, the Five Old Stars can't say anything."

Warring States sighed.

"Thank you."

"You should give me less trouble and be more sincere than saying thank you more."

Warring States was furious when he saw Garp now, but after seeing the wrinkles on his face, there were some things he still couldn't say.

Firefist Ace, the captain of Whitebeard's second division, was arrested. If Ace was just a crew member of Whitebeard, it wouldn't be a big deal. But the good news is that Ace is the grandson of naval hero Garp, and even more so. What the fuck is, Ace is the biological son of Roger, the Pirate King.

This messy relationship made Sengoku's head ache. Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder, if it were based on seniority, wouldn't Garp be the father of Roger and Whitebeard? Although it doesn't make sense, if you insist on talking about it, it is really the case.

Sengoku really wanted to say something to Garp: "You are really amazing. Your sons are either the Pirate King or the Four Emperors. You also have a biological son who is the leader of the Revolutionary Army, the biggest enemy of the world's government and navy. Your grandson is also very evil. Not long ago There was a big fuss on Judiciary Island. ’

Because of this, Warring States wanted to push Garp to the ground and give him a severe beating, and ask him how he educated his children and grandchildren.

"That dangerous guy is now inhabiting the Don Quixote family. The Don Quixote family has been so miserable recently. I feel like it's thanks to him."

Garp spoke with a hint of gloating in his tone.

"It's not impossible. Although that guy is not strong, the things he masters are too dangerous. The Pluto blueprint has been in his hands for so long, there is no way he doesn't have a backup, and the technology he masters can be seen by even Vegapunk. I'm totally confused, that drawing...is it really a bomb design? I feel like it's more like a messy painting."

After Sengoku mentioned a certain person, his brain began to buzz.

"Hey, I didn't feel like that thing looked like a bomb drawing before, but I never had the nerve to ask. Although I can't understand it, the drawing is quite neat."

Garp laughed loudly and seemed to have temporarily forgotten the things that worried him.

"Speaking of which, the Don Quixote family and the Big Mom Pirates must be preparing for reconciliation. The negotiation location is the Sea of ​​Hysteria. Why did the red hair appear? Moreover, they also set the negotiation location near Whitebeard's territory. Where are these pirates? What are you thinking about?"

After Warring States brought up the business, his expression became serious.

"Xiesi Sea Area, hiss~"

Garp took a breath, and seeing Garp's expression, Sengoku's heart trembled.

"how?"

"I seem to have heard of this sea area~"

Garp clapped his hands and answered his doubts.

" # !"

Warring States eyes glared, his expression clearly saying: 'Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? "

Sengoku calmed down his fluctuating mentality. He and Garp fought side by side for his whole life. He knew that he could not continue to discuss this matter with Garp, otherwise his IQ would be reduced. It was really hard for Sengoku.

"Kaido is also involved in this matter. Regardless of whether they want to negotiate or not, in this situation, it is almost equivalent to the gathering of the four emperors. Although it is unlikely, once they unite, it will be an unimaginable result."

"That's right."

Garp's face became serious.

"Charlotte Lingling and Kaido served on a ship when they were young, so I wouldn't be surprised if they had a special relationship in private.

Moreover, Whitebeard will gather all his subordinates in the near future. As for the red hair, no one knows what he wants. "

The serious Garp is definitely not as cool as he seems.

"You are leaving for the new world now."

Sengoku stared at Garp.

"good."

Garp answered decisively, stood up and walked towards the door.

"Wait, there's something else..."

After Sengoku and Garp talked quietly for a few minutes, Garp left the marshal's office, leaving Sengoku alone in the office.

"Whitebeard, as long as you fall, the new world will no longer be a place where pirates can do whatever they want."

Warring States picked up the phone bug next to him, not knowing who he wanted to contact.

…

New world, sea of ​​hysteria.

On the calm sea, a large dragon-headed ship was moored on the sea. This was the red-haired ship of the Four Emperors.

"Boss, are we bringing too few people?"

A honest voice came from the deck. The speaker was a fat man holding an animal leg and eating meat.

"We are here to be notaries, not to show force."

A slightly hoarse voice came. The speaker had a cigarette in his mouth and a longer flintlock gun stuck in his waist. He was not the boss mentioned by the fat man, but the other party's deputy captain, Ben Beckman.

"Beckman is right. The new world must not be chaotic now. Something big is about to happen, something big enough to overturn this era."

The one who spoke this time was a one-armed man sitting under the mast. He had a scar on his eye and a Western sword stuck in his waist.

The man who spoke had dark red hair, and the only impression he gave was that he was domineering.

Of course, being domineering is just an outsider's feeling. At this moment, the red-haired man is like a sick cat, sitting weakly under the mast of the ship.

"Boss, you have to cheer up, you look like now..."

Fatty Lucky Lu's expression turned bitter.

"Ugh~"

The redhead retched and his face turned even paler.

"In terms of drinking capacity, Hawkeye is indeed better."

Ben Beckman smiled. The red-haired man drank too much last night. If it were the past, the red-haired man would never drink so much if he had to be a notary the next day. But the red-haired friend Hawkeye came to visit. The two hadn't seen each other for almost a year, and when old friends met, how could the red-haired person not have a drink?

"We're almost at the appointed place, Redhead, cheer up."

Ben Baker spit out the smoke from his mouth. After hearing Ben Beckman's words, the red-haired man took a deep breath and suppressed the discomfort in his body. Soon, his complexion returned to normal.

About half an hour later, all four large ships entered Xiesi waters.

With a bang, the ship where Doflamingo was on fired a cannon, and the cannonballs blasted into the sea water, causing splashes of water.

A few seconds later, another cannon shot came, this time from Charlotte Lingling's ship.

The cannonball flew over Doflamingo's ship and eventually fell into the water.

Auntie sat on the deck chair and laughed loudly.

Doflamingo looked at the cannonballs flying over his head, his expression not very good. The red-haired man on the Red Voss not far away also frowned. Big Mom was unexpectedly arrogant.

Ben Beckman, who was next to the red-haired man, directly pulled out the flintlock gun on his waist and fired a shot into the sky.

After the gunfire, Charlotte Lingling stood up from her seat half a mile away and stared at the Red Forth.

"Damn redhead."

As soon as Auntie stepped on the deck, the whole ship trembled.

After the initial discomfort, the four ships closed the distance, and the Red Foss was the first to stop. The other three large ships began to approach the Red Foss. The negotiation place was on the red-haired ship.

Soon, the ship was moored, and Big Mom jumped directly onto the Red Foss.

On the deck of the Red Foss, the red-haired man was sitting on the seat under the mast of the ship. After the aunt got on the ship, the red-haired subordinates carried a huge chair. The aunt sat on it unceremoniously, and then Not a word was spoken.

On the Don Quixote family's ship, Doflamingo looked at the Red Voss.

"Bai Ye, get ready to board the ship."

"Um?"

Su Xiao was slightly confused. Why did Doflamingo ask him to come forward in the negotiation between pirates? But soon he figured out what was going on, and the other party wanted him to help with facade.

"Then board the ship. I happen to have something to do with Charlotte Lingling."

Hearing Su Xiao's words, Doflamingo's cheeks twitched.

"Forget it, just wait on the boat."

Doflamingo suddenly changed his mind.

"You invited me so warmly before, how could I refuse."

Su Xiao stepped onto the side of the ship and jumped onto the Red Foss.

Looking at Su Xiao's back, Doflamingo had a very ominous premonition in his heart.