"You must have heard of the Queen Antigone Pirates."

When everyone around him heard this, his expressions changed slightly.

When it comes to the Queen Antigone Pirates, even if everyone present has not witnessed it with their own eyes, they have heard of Antigone, one of the three remaining kings of the West Sea after the death of the Dark Lord Shelby. Queen Nirvana Pirates.

And the captain of the Queen Antigone Pirates.

——The one who is called the only ‘Evil God’ above the West Sea and the ‘Buryer of the West Sea’!

A woman named Harley Antigone is as strong as a man but has an unusually strong appearance.

Everyone knows that Harley Antigone is the most ambitious woman among the "Four Kings of the West Sea". She is also the only woman who openly clamored to overthrow the world government and establish her own imperial dynasty and become the true empress of mankind in thousands of years of history.

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Simon Bardi, the deputy commander of the Dawn Western Army, smiled and said, "Yes, we have reached a strategic cooperation with Captain Harley of the Queen Antigone Pirates.

She and the Queen Antigone Pirates under her command are also members of our [Federal State], and they are also our powerful maritime backing."

"But this kind of cooperation is not the end, but the starting point. This world has been suffering for a long time.

On the road to establishing the [Federal State] this time, we will definitely gather more like-minded partners, and the path of revolution will eventually become wider and wider!"

The smile on Simon's face, the deputy commander of Dawn's Western Army, slowly faded, and his eyes suddenly became sharper.

"You must understand that there is no change in this world that does not require taking risks. If there is, it must be a failed change."

"Being brave is never being fearless. Being brave is being fearful but still moving forward!"

"In fact, we will select the country you represent. Naturally, we know how your country is currently being exploited and plundered by those heavenly nobles."

"If you don't have the courage to take even this risk, then you might as well try and take a look.

In the near future, will the [Federal State] we created disintegrate first, or will your respective countries be destroyed first under the intensified exploitation of the heavenly nobles?"

After hearing Simon Baldi's stern words, the surrounding air suddenly became quiet, and now representatives of dozens of small countries looked hesitant.

As members of their respective countries' delegations to the World Conference, these people will appear in this warehouse in White Swan Harbor, Barton County about two months in advance. Naturally, their countries have given them plenipotentiary power to make decisions on behalf of their countries.

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And precisely because they have such decision-making power in their hands, every word they say at this moment may very well change the future destiny of the entire country.

That's why they were even more hesitant and confused.

"I'm joining!"

Suddenly, someone spoke up.

Everyone looked carefully in surprise.

Astonishingly, it was the two representatives from the Dimi country wearing white headscarves who had just emerged from the crowd.

One of them said with a face full of grief and anger, "All the energy mining rights in our country are monopolized by the Sirius clan of the Nine Celestial People. They squeeze our country's local labor force with extremely low wages. You must not believe it.

In this day and age, people still die of hunger."

As he spoke, he took a deep breath:

"So, I decided to join the [Federal State] and work together to overthrow the world government! I believe that my country and my people will also support my choice at this moment!"

After hearing the words of the representative of the Dimi country, after a brief silence, the crowd suddenly became angry like a blowout, and they all raised their hands and shouted:

"Maasai joins the federation!!"

"The Grand Duchy of Altobe also joins!"

"Manta Nation joins! Overthrow the World Government!"

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Looking at this scene in front of him, Simon Bardi, deputy commander of the Western Army of the Dawn Revolutionary Army,

The man known as "Mentor Dawn" finally showed a slightly satisfied smile on his lips, and cast an approving look at the two representatives of Dimi Country just now.

The two representatives of the Dimi Kingdom, who had just been full of excitement, became quiet during the excitement of the group. After noticing Simon Baldi's gaze, one of them twitched his lips, with a look of painful pleading on his face.

But at this moment, Simon Baldi had already withdrew his gaze. With a gentle face, he waited until everyone came back to their senses from the angry state, and then said with a smile:

"You and your country will be proud of the correct choice made today. This is a day worthy of our and human history's remembering!"

"In order to commemorate the establishment of the [Federal State] and everyone's joining, please allow me to bring you some small 'ceremonies'."

ceremony?

Everyone present looked puzzled when they heard this.

Simon Bardi, commander of the Western Army of the Dawn Revolutionary Army, smiled and raised his hand to pat the rusty iron door of the warehouse building once again.

There was a burst of footsteps.

The Dawn Revolutionary Army wearing dark green coats who poured in from outside the door were holding sharp swords.

A few old, weak, women and children in disheveled clothes were escorted in front of them. There were old men in their eighties with pale hair, as well as a few young children with confused and frightened faces.

Each of them had their hands tied behind their backs and their mouths were sealed with wide yellow tape.

One of the women left behind had a big belly, and the hem of her goose-yellow maternity dress was stained with blood. She seemed to have suffered some kind of humiliation not long ago, and her face showed pain with every step she took.

I believe that if it weren't for the tape that sealed her mouth, the woman would have screamed and moaned in pain.

But the sharp blade pressed against her back forced her to move forward with difficulty.

After all these dozen old, weak, women and children were brought to the middle of the warehouse and factory, they were beaten until they knelt down shivering.

The eyes of countless people around them suddenly fell on them, and everyone with shocked faces seemed to have guessed something in their hearts.

"These people are the heavenly nobles who once greedily lay on us and sucked our blood. Among them are the relatives and descendants of the governor of Barton County, the governor of this city. Their bones are full of sinful blood."

Deputy Army Commander Simon Bardi looked around at everyone and said in an unhurried voice:

"But today! Everything will finally be reincarnated! Today! We will count their sins in detail! Use their blood to open our path to great change!"

After the words fell, I saw the pregnant woman behind the crowd with a swollen belly finally realizing what was coming.

Without any warning, she felt strength welling up from nowhere in her body, and she suddenly got up and ran towards the warehouse door, which was about to be closed again as there was still a glimmer of light left.

However, as soon as she took a step forward, her vision went dark, and she suddenly flew backwards and fell to the ground.

In an instant, the pregnant woman was holding her swollen belly that looked like she was about to give birth, and let out a painful cry through the tape on the ground.

At this moment, her head suddenly tilted back, her eyes suddenly widened, and an expressionless soldier from the Western Army of the Dawn Revolutionary Army grabbed the hair on the back of her head and dragged her to the front of the crowd with blood stains all the way.

Deputy Commander Simon Bardi's face no longer had the gentle look before, and his eyes flashed with a cold and murderous look.

He said softly to everyone:

“What this woman is pregnant with is the dirty flesh and blood of heavenly nobles!

So,

Let’s start with her.”

After he finished speaking, a soldier wearing a dark green coat who followed behind him took out a silver password box.

He held it open facing the crowd, and what caught his eye was a pair of short knives that shone with a sharp and cold light.

The man held the silver lockbox flat and walked up to the representative of Marseille in front of the crowd, staring at the other person's face without saying a word.

The representatives of the Maasai Kingdom, who had sounded indignant just now, finally realized that this so-called ceremony required them all to "participate" in the massacre of their relatives.

Once you take action,

There is no longer any way out.

for a time,

His lips couldn't help but tremble slightly.

almost subconsciously,

He glanced at the pregnant woman who was paralyzed on the ground and her body was stained with blood. There was fear and pleading in her eyes, and tears of despair flowed from the corners of her eyes.

However, under the sight of Deputy Commander Simon Bardi, the representative of the Marseilles finally had the courage to take out a short knife that shone with a cold light from his briefcase.

Immediately afterwards

The second one, the third one, the fourth one. The number of daggers in the silver lockbox decreased one by one.

Each of the representatives from various countries surrounding him had a knife thrust into his hand, and complex colors of trembling, struggle and excitement flashed across his face and eyes.

Finally, when the silver lockbox was placed in front of Higashinohara at the back of the crowd.

Higashinohara lowered his gaze and stared at the silver dagger in the password box, then raised his head and looked at the people around him who were holding daggers in their hands.

He suddenly and inexplicably felt in his heart that these people looked like "diners" holding silver knives and forks at the dinner table, and that they were about to perform some kind of pre-dinner "blood sacrifice" ceremony.

Higashinohara raised his eyes again,

His eyes slowly fell on the deputy commander of Liming's Western Revolutionary Army, whose smile reappeared on his face in the center of the field, as if he was quietly waiting for something.

Suddenly, as expected, there was a "clatter" sound of turning pages in my mind.

The corners of Higashinohara's mouth twitched slightly.
To be continued...