MTL - One Piece: The Soul Purchasing Pirate-Chapter 862 The war
Trensu smiled at the coming kings.
The seven kings can be said to be selected from the thousands of sorcerers of the Wraith Pirates Group. They are the most trustworthy people. They are not only powerful, but also loyal and worthy of recognition. Otherwise, how can ordinary people bear such a burden?
"What about the captain?"
The king of Solo is strange.
"The captain, he probably will arrive in the world before us."
Krokdal sank.
"Hey, what is Luo Chen doing? Is he alone? Do you know how dangerous this is?"
The golden lion is looking serious.
Although Bigu Mam has a reputation in the past, his strength does not seem to be as good as his white beard, but his power has been operating for many years, and his hidden strength is absolutely terrible. It is naturally dangerous for Luo Chen to sneak in the past.
The rest of the kings were shocked. They suspected that Luo Chen was not in the emperor's capital recently. He did not expect to be strolling to the world at this moment.
Speaking of it, the Emperor’s whereabouts are very different in the past two years, even if these cadres who are close to them don’t know, let alone them.
Between the dialogues of the people, another figure came to the ship.
"Xiusen."
I saw that the man was a repairman with a long knife at his waist. His spirit is very good, and his breath is extremely sharp. It is like a long knife with an edge.
Trensu and others nodded to it, and Xiu Sen did not say anything about it, but instead leaned on the boat and quietly listened to the audience.
He glanced at it. After not finding his brother, Locke, he closed his eyes slightly.
"It seems that my stupid brother has not come."
"Yes, his strength, the guardian of the Emperor is the most suitable."
At this time, Terunsu and others were open to each other.
"The captain has his own things to do. He has to do nothing. He just said, he will wait for us in the country."
"And what we have to do is to do our own thing and arrange the details of this war."
Taking a breath, Terunsu was dignified.
"After all, the other party is one of the four emperors of Bigu Mam!"
When I heard the name, the people present were serious.
The enemy is a four emperor. It is indeed a small matter. It must be treated with extreme caution.
"Four Emperors Bigu Mam, Charlotte Lingling, which currently has 30 islands, covers almost all races except the Giants in the world. It can be said that it is very strange, Bigu Mam The sphere of influence is a rare place where all races can coexist peacefully."
"As a result, the population here is far more than us, and its strength will naturally exceed us."
Angel King Andorona is worthy of being a fighting king. Her understanding of the Four Emperors is also very deep. When it comes to war, she immediately speaks.
"If you want to fight in front, you will inevitably fall into a disadvantage with a hard force."
King Solo also said.
Having said that, the people present are in deep meditation. This is indeed a situation that is extremely unfavorable to them. The number of enemies far exceeds them. If the quality is similar, it will be difficult to fight.
Golden Lion Shiji spit out a cigarette with a smile on his lips.
"Kids, don't you say that you are still tender."
"The number of people in Bigu Mam is large, but because of the large number of islands and the distance between the island and the island, how many troops can he gather at one time?"
"And at this time, as long as you are faster than them, before they gather, kill their power, what more fear is there?"
The words of the golden lion make everyone's eyes shine, and they feel quite open.
"But the problem is just attacking how you can grab them before they gather!"
After that, the golden lion smiled again.
He seems to be interested in testing everyone, and several kings are thinking hard except for Gandalf, who plays soy sauce.
Krolockal smiled and said at this moment: "Ski, don't tease everyone."
His words caught the attention of everyone, and Krokdal did not hide, and spoke directly.
"If the speed of the sea is slow, then."
As he said, he pointed to the only ship that was floating in the air at this time.
"From the air!"
Suddenly, everyone’s eyes lit up.
"It’s not normal to take all of this vast fleet into the air!"
The golden lion sighed.
"It's good to leave the rest to us."
Trensu smiled.
They naturally reacted at this moment. Since the Golden Lion has opened up, there is an idea for solving this problem for everyone.
With a smile on the face, the golden lion slowly floated up.
"So, I will be welcome!"
"In addition, I need to remind you that even if we are the fastest, what can be eliminated is only the power on the edge of them that is too late to gather."
"I want to be full, but it is far from it."
While they are advancing, the Bigouam pirate group is not a corpse. Standing there and moving will inevitably respond.
After the slow lift, the golden lion's face became serious and his hands slowly extended.
"Give me all the time!"
A low voice, the circle of eyes spread out, the inexplicable wave of transmission, touched one after another.
"Hey!"
After ten days of interest, all the ships sailing on the sea began to tremble. The pirates panicked and looked around to see if they were colliding, but it was not two seconds before their boat was again shocked and flew into the air.
"hiss!"
At this moment, countless inhaling sounds came out.
Tens of thousands of pirate boats were neatly out of the sea and flew into the air without any collisions.
Looking at each other, everyone’s face is shocked.
"I saw that the power of the Golden Lion is so powerful!"
"The legend is not a legend!"
The kings admire the word.
Even if it is the devil's fruit ability, it is definitely not an easy task to make the fleet that drives the white waves to take off.
Perhaps, in this world, only the Golden Lion can achieve it.
A minute later, all the ships of the Wraith Pirates were floating in the air, soaring and moving forward. Only this time, the movement is no longer a white wave, but a strong wind!
At the same time, in the five miles of the waters of Bigu Mam’s sphere of influence, a ship with a smiling flag was slowly moving forward.
If you pay careful attention, you can see that the ship's rudder is not manipulated, and even the sails are arbitrarily bulging, sometimes pulling, sometimes spiritual. But its speed is strange and there is no change.
On the deck of the smiling ship, a young man sits cross-legged and is pouring his mouth into his mouth.
As the sea ahead is getting closer, the eyes of young men are getting brighter.
"Is it coming?"
"So, this war!"