"How could he be here?"

Xia Qi was a little surprised. She knew something about Luo. After all, the world government offered a terrifying high price of 5 billion Bailey to offer a reward of the fruits of the surgery.

The final fruit of the operation fell into Luo's hands, and Luo also became one of the supernovas of the next year with the terrifying ability of the operation fruit.

However, at this time, Luo had already betrayed the Don Quixote family and would appear here. Could it be for the auction three days later?

Shaqi vaguely speculated that Luo's arrival this time was probably to destroy the auction held by the Don Quixote family this time, but the specific purpose is unknown.

Although Xia Qi is well-informed, it is impossible to cover everything.

"But the Seven Warriors Sea Conference is going to be held. If you meet Brother Doflaming at that time, this guy will probably be in danger."

Xia Qi let out a sip of cigarette lightly, as if he was a little confused, but he soon felt relieved.

"What's my business?"

She and Luo Fei were related to each other. If no one paid, she would not tell Luo the news in vain.

"Captain, what are we doing here this time?"

Bebo walked beside Luo and walked towards the [Polar Diving Number] lurking outside the sea.

"I said Bepo, are you not afraid of being recognized by the Don Quixote family if you are so swaggering?"

Luo pressed the windbreaker and hat, which formed a sharp contrast with Bebo's swaying look.

Fortunately, there were no people on the road they took and they did not pass through any prosperous commercial streets. Otherwise, his whereabouts would have been reported to Doflamingo in his ears with Bepo.

"Then I'll change my clothes."

Bebo took out a cloak from the small bag behind him, covered himself tightly, revealing only two eyes.

In this way, when others see him, they will probably think that he is a tall fool and should not think about the fur tribe.

"This is OK, Captain."

Luo sighed as if he accepted his fate: "Yes."

"Then what is our purpose this time?"

"Keep confidential."

"ah?"

Marie Joa, the Holy Land.

This is the residence of the world's nobles - the Tianlong people, and it is also the power center of the entire world. Even the Navy Headquarters, which has extremely powerful combat power, is just a unit under the world government.

At this time, many naval officers at the school level and above were deployed at the port of Marychoa. They were dressed in justice coats and lined up on both sides, and occasionally glanced at the sea outside the port.

It seems to be waiting for something.

Amid everyone's expectant eyes, a warship slowly sailed into the port.

"The Navy Headquarters conveyed that Marychoa Port, the King of Kings Under the Seven Warriors, and Mr. Basolomy Xiong has arrived."

As the sound of the port broadcast sounded, all the naval soldiers waiting in the port were shocked, and they suddenly felt excited and looked at the warship that had just stopped.

In fact, bears have a simpler way to travel, but this time they come to Mary Joa, and in principle they must take naval warships to enter this port.

Big Bear has always been a conservative in the Seven Warriors Sea. He is the most obedient person, so there is no need to arrive alone.

A burly body slowly walked down from the boat, wearing a tight black suit, and a huge aiming sign was printed on the bear's chest.

A bear ear hat that was very different from his temperament was put on his head, holding a book with a purple cover in his hand, ignoring the many navy waiting on both sides, and walking towards the Navy headquarters with a expressionless face.

"Is this the [tyrant] Basolomy Bear from the King's Sea of ​​Seven Warlords?"

In an instant, many soldiers standing in the port felt the oppression brought by the bear, and their identities were slightly tightened.

"Fufufu, Big Bear, wait for me."

A strange laughter sounded over the harbor, and all the soldiers couldn't help but look at the sound, and a pink figure jumped two in the air.

Then a glided steadily behind Big Bear, with an exaggerated smile on his face.

Big Bear also stopped and turned to look at the man wearing a pink bird-wool coat and exuded a scent of exaggeration.

"Doflamingo."

Big Bear's face was still plain, and he was not moved by Doflamingo's arrival. He expressed the identity of the person in a mechanical tone.

"The Navy Headquarters conveyed that Marychoa Port, the King of Kings, and Mr. Doflamingo has arrived."

Doflamingo stretched out an arm inserted into his pocket, sucked it in his ear, and then flicked it casually with disdain.

"Let's go and see what's going on with those old guys."

After saying that, he didn't care whether Big Bear responded or not, and walked towards the Navy headquarters with his exaggerated external horoscope.

Doflamingo looked relaxed and didn't look like an ordinary person was as oppressive as he came to Mary Choa. You know, once upon a time, he was also a member of this place...

When he was revisiting the old place, Dover Ming Ge, a former Tianlong man, raised his head slightly and looked at the huge castle standing in the distance. His unruly smile on his face was covered with a hint of coldness.

Big Bear was still expressionless and walked side by side with him on the avenue leading to the conference room.

In the center of the gorgeous conference room, there is a huge circular table, surrounded by twenty back-to-back chairs.

On the desktop in front of each position are some paper documents required for this meeting, with some nominees from the Navy and the World Government for this Seven Warlords location.

Of course, the Seven Warriors who attended the meeting this time also have the right to submit their own candidates, and the navy will finally decide who will be the new Seven Warriors.

The door was pushed open with force, and Doflamingo walked into the conference room with his hands in his pocket.

He glanced at the three lieutenant generals who were about to attend the meeting, walked through them without any concern and walked straight to the open-air balcony covering an area of ​​dozens of square meters.

Then he sat directly on the railing of the balcony, crossed his legs and shook gently, not taking several lieutenant generals seriously at all.

That posture was very similar to those street hooligans who deliberately made trouble.

Big Bear's attitude was completely opposite to his. He sat quietly in his own position, and did not look at the documents provided by the navy, and read the [Bible] in his own hands.

Just as they arrived at the conference room, another warship appeared in the port.

"The Navy Headquarters conveyed the port of Marychoa, the King of Kings under the Seven Warriors, and Mr. Clockdal arrived."

Clockdal, with a big back, walked off the boat with a cigar biting a cigar, still wearing a suit and a coat outside. The only thing that changed was that his assistant was changed from Robin to an unknown beauty.

The three navy members looked at Clockdal with an ugly expression.

Although they are among the worst-selling lieutenant generals in the Navy headquarters, Mary Choa is at least the territory of the world government. His behavior is clearly not taking them seriously.

Detecting the three lieutenant generals' eyes, Doflamingo just smiled disdainfully, crossed his legs, and changed his posture.

The casually hanging fingers moved a few times, and quietly attached a [parasitic line] to one of the dark lieutenant generals with a scar on his left face.

Then Doflamingo turned his head and looked outside, as if he was enjoying the beautiful scenery around him. His eyes under his sunglasses did fluctuate, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

The hanging fingers began to tremble regularly, as if they were fiddling with puppets.

"Um?"

The face of the scarred general standing next to the table suddenly changed. He suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and slashed at another lieutenant general beside him without any warning.

Lieutenant General Stierrez, who had a black beard, glanced at the corner of his eyes to the blade that broke through the air, his face slashed sharply and quickly flashed backwards.

The long sword slashed from him, avoiding this sword with a dangerous and narrow margin.

"Mozambia, are you crazy?"

Lieutenant General Stierrez glared wide, and no one expected that his colleagues who had always had good relationships would attack him on such occasions.

Mozambia was sweating coldly and quickly explained: "It's not me, it's my hand, he suddenly moved himself!"

Before Stierrez could answer, Mozambia shouted again: "Get out of here!"

Then he took a step, raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at Stierrez again.

This time Stierrez had noticed something, and he grabbed Mozambia's arm by mistake and applied force to control it.

"Don't mess around anymore!"

There was also a lieutenant general with long gray hair next to them. At this time, he was really unable to bear to see two colleagues making trouble on such occasions.

"Brother Doflaming, it's you!"

With the help of Stierrez, Mozambia barely controlled his body, but this involuntary anger could no longer be suppressed.

"Fufufu, if you don't want to continue, please quickly explain it to me so that you can end this boring farce."

Doflamingo smiled strangely, then danced his fingers and exerted force again, allowing Mozambia to break free from Stierrez's shackles and prepare to launch another attack.

"Damn...Doflamingo, stop!"

Mozambia held a knife in both hands and was about to chop at his colleague when suddenly the door was opened again.

The Warring States Period, with a long beard like a braid, appeared at the door, and at his feet was the little goat that was just as high as his knee.

"Stop it all!"

"Look at what kind of style you are, are you here to fight or have a meeting?"

The Warring States aura instantly suppressed Doflamingo, and his movements stopped, and he did not continue to control Mozambia to attack Stierrez.
To be continued...