The Great Voyage Begins with the Celestial Dragons

Even their daily necessities, such as food, clothing, and other necessities, were either provided by the Revolutionary Army or obtained by robbing other pirates.

But when it came to the Whitebeard Pirates, the situation became somewhat delicate.

As the second division of the Whitebeard Pirates, they don't have many tasks. They only need to go to their own territories to collect tribute from those places.

But this one point alone has already drawn some criticism from the people below.

"Kellsbo has fallen. Do you want to follow him?"

A girl with long brown hair and a bronze complexion stopped Kelra and asked with a frown.

“Ashiru, I don’t know either. The leader told us to obey Sabo’s orders.”

Kerla gave a wry smile and used a single sentence to absolve himself of responsibility.

She had long believed that this was all just a script for the big shots, and that she was just a minor supporting character.

Since it's just a supporting role, why take it so seriously?

According to the plot of the novel, this is the part where the protagonist has seen a vast new world and gradually becomes estranged from his former companions.

"Hmph, leader, leader, everything is leader. The leader is also a human, but he didn't know Sabo would turn out like this!" Ashir muttered with extreme dissatisfaction.

"Ashiru, it's fine if you criticize Sabo, but don't drag the leader into it."

An obese man, the size of an egg, walked over, looking very displeased that Ashir had slandered the leader.

"What? Bet Bo, do you think I'm wrong? The leader is just an idealist; he doesn't understand the complexities of human nature."

Ashir scoffed, making no attempt to hide her negative opinion of Dorrag.

"you!"

Bo Bo angrily rolled up his sleeves, looking ready to fight.

"All right!"

Kella reluctantly pulled the two sides apart, only to feel her head throbbing even more.

These two have been talking so rudely for quite some time now.

She understood perfectly well that it wasn't just because of Sabo.

The revolutionary army is now divided into two factions: one is the idealist faction represented by Dorag, who are fighting on the front lines, passionately rescuing the country and its people from disaster.

On the other side is the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce, which is responsible for the logistics and rear coordination of the Revolutionary Army and has a better understanding of the evil side of human nature.

When a country is liberated, its people often line the streets to welcome the revolutionary army.

However, when it comes to the subsequent distribution of benefits and reconstruction, they completely change their tune, which has caused the biggest conflict between the two factions.

The Dragon faction believed that everyone should be selflessly redeemed, while the other faction believed that liberation was necessary but should not be selfless.

Otherwise, if we continue down this path, the revolutionary army will only remain an ideal.

Kerla didn't care which faction would win in the end; he was just a nobody.

However, with the Plum Blossom Pirates on the verge of collapse, she is the one who must bring them back.

It has to be said, this is indeed a very difficult thing to handle...

But soon, Kerla came up with a good suggestion:

"How about this? We were originally members of the Revolutionary Army. Joining Whitebeard this time will be like infiltrating their ranks. After we gather evidence of their oppression of the people, we will carry out a revolution from within and save the countries and people who are oppressed under the Whitebeard Pirates."

"This will be a huge undertaking, but we are a revolutionary army, and we are not afraid of difficulties!"

Kerla looked at the group of people in front of him and slowly nodded, finally feeling relieved.

At least for the time being, she doesn't have to worry.

What the future holds is not something she needs to worry about.

Chapter 326 brings a brief end.

Dressrosa.

"Is the news confirmed?"

Luther straightened up slightly and asked in a deep voice.

"It's confirmed. Saint Maz will be returning to the Holy Land in the coming days. This is a message from Lord 4th Blade."

Scarlett stood obediently beside Luther, reporting the new information she had received.

"Can you be sure who will be accompanying them?" Luther asked.

"According to Lord 4th Blade, he met Saint Maz once in the Kingdom of Prodens, accompanied by two General-level CP0s and six Vice-General-level CP0s."

"The lineup is quite impressive; he really values ​​his life!" Luther's lips curled up slightly.

Of course, when it comes to valuing his life, he is no less so.

Even with his invincible power, Gion and Hancock were almost always by his side during his time in Dressressa.

There is a ceiling to individual combat power in this world. Even the strongest person will only be defeated and killed when faced with two or more top-tier experts ganging up on them.

For this reason, neither Luther nor Mazsain dared to expose their vulnerable side to the other.

"It's almost 1520, and this war should come to a temporary end."

Luther stood up calmly and slowly, and said unhurriedly:

"Notify all nearby Skyblades to surround and annihilate Maz Saint!"

Ending the war through attrition is not an option.

Neither Luther nor Mazsan's foundation could be exhausted in just a few years.

They call it a war, but it's more like a tacit agreement to seize more territory in the New World and weaken the pirates.

At the same time, it also allows member states and non-member states to see what the true nature of a world government is.

For Luther, the more important thing was to use this war to make those old guys think he was too busy to do anything else, so that he could make some deeper plans.

Compared to the so-called destiny, the Five Elders are nothing more than destined losers.

"understand!"

Scarlett answered decisively, her face flushed, her gaze filled with admiration as she looked at the charismatic Luther.

......

Five days later, in the Fama Sea.

This place is located in the New World and is very close to the Red Line.

Neither Dressrosa nor the Kingdom of Prodin are far from the Red Line, where the Holy Land of Mary Geoise is located; it would take at most ten days to sail there.

This is also why Mazsan is happy to personally get involved; given the distance between the two sides, he won't even miss the internal affairs of the Five Elders.

Over the years since the war began, he has traveled between the two places many times, never imagining that one day he would be sniped.

I never imagined that Luther would break the rules...

"You broke the rules!"

Mazsan's face was ashen. He didn't look at the wrecked accompanying ships around him; his gaze was fixed on Luther in front of him.

"Rules? Rules are inanimate. As long as I don't acknowledge them, what can I do even if the others know them?"

Luther spoke with a smile, walking slowly toward Mazsaint.

Beside her, Gion and Barrett each threw their heads into the sea; these were none other than the CP0 generals protecting Mazsan.

He was merely a figure who could barely be considered a general. Even in a one-on-one situation, Gion and Barrett could easily handle him, let alone when they launched a surprise attack.

Of course, these two were not the only ones protecting Mazsan, and the other battlefields were also nearing their end.

Count Red indifferently sheathed his sword, not even glancing at the nearly ten lieutenant generals on the ground.

Uta, the most maneuverable vessel, also temporarily returned from the East China Sea. Standing in another slowly sinking escort ship, he looked at the fallen CP0 in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.

The CP0 in front of her was also an Admiral-level opponent, but fortunately, she was quite strong, and with the help of the Demon King, they managed to win in a short time.

"Heh, what a formidable lineup, four top-tier powerhouses. I shouldn't have agreed to let you go to Impel Down..."

Maz Saint glanced at the battle, his expression darkening considerably.

It's obvious that he has no chance of survival today.

Furthermore, long before Luther's attack began, the signal of Den Den Mushi in this area had been blocked, making it impossible to make calls.

In this situation, it's either a Devil Fruit user making a move, or the opponent has very advanced technology.

However, the Den Den Mushi of the Five Elders had all undergone special modifications by Vegapunk, so it could only have been a Devil Fruit user who made the move.

Above the battlefield, Olvia, holding a scepter and dressed in an elegant, plain white palace gown, stood expressionless on the clouds.

This operation to besiege Mazsaim must be foolproof, so she came too.

"Killing you wouldn't require much planning."

Luther chuckled as he looked at his opponent, slowly drawing Ryujin Jakka from his waist:

"Alright, I'm not the kind of villain who likes to leak information. Who knows what unexpected things might happen? It's time to send you on your way."

In order not to reveal more information, Moria did not participate in the encirclement this time, but instead sent Olvia, who was farther away, to come.

"Ah, congratulations on ascending to the throne of the Five Elders."

Maz Saint gave a light snort, still standing straight.

He let Luther's knife pierce his heart without resisting or moving, and didn't even flinch.

The victor is king, the loser is villain. Since he lost, he's not so bad at accepting defeat.

Even if he loses, it will only affect him alone.

Having lived for so many years, life wasn't that important to him anymore. It was quite an interesting thing to witness a remarkably talented younger generation in his final days.

laugh!

A beautiful splash of blood bloomed on Mazsan's suit, staining his chest.

He stood there, gazing at Luther with wide-open eyes, until his life was completely over.