This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

"Who the hell are you!?"

Garfiel shouted in a low voice.

Before the navy could reply, he suddenly drew his gun and shot.

Bang bang bang! !

Three bullets roared out of the pistol in succession.

But the lieutenant colonel, who was about 30 years old, just tilted his head slightly, and the bullets passed by his cheeks, leaving several craters on the ground not far behind him.

Garfiel's pupils shrank!

Knowledgeable and domineering! ?

But before he could react, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the figure of the lieutenant colonel tens of meters away suddenly disappeared from his vision.

next moment--

Garfiel was shocked.

laugh! !

Hot liquid shot out from his chest, splashing all over his wretched face.

He subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face, it was warm and blood red.

Damn... it's blood.

At this time, the severe pain poured out like a mountain and a sea.

A deep bony scar spread from his neck all the way to his left abdomen, almost cutting his whole body in half from the center.

"Okay...quick...the...sword..."

He hissed, shaking his body, and then fell to the ground.

Blood stained the ground.

in the wind,

The figure of the lieutenant colonel appeared behind Garfiel like a ghost, the snow-white cloak of justice fluttering in the strong wind.

"Boss Garfiel!!?"

"He killed Boss Garfiel!!"

"Quick! Escape quickly!!"

"set sail!!!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining pirates on the pirate ship were so frightened that their souls jumped out of their heads, and they wanted to pull up the sails and go out to sea in horror.

But at this time,

Keng!

The sound of the sharp sword being unsheathed suddenly sounded sharply.

There seemed to be a sharp wind howling in the void.

The white air ripples bloomed, and the blade lights flickered in the reflections of the pirates' pupils for a moment.

Then, in the eyes of countless pirates who were almost frozen in shock, a slender, smooth cut slowly appeared in the center of the entire hull of the pirate ship they were in.

Boom! !

The huge pirate ship broke into two pieces and smashed into pieces! !

The pirates screamed, and they fell on the sea surface like dumplings, and then were swallowed by the raging waves.

The harsh wind blew away the green poisonous gas and drifted into the distance.

Alder slowly retracted the sword into its sheath, exhaled a long breath, and turned around.

Behind him, the wreckage of the pirate ship gradually sank into the sea.

"This new world is getting more and more chaotic..."

Looking at the corpses of pirates all over the place, Alder couldn't help but frowned and murmured softly.

After half a month of hellish special training under the guidance of General Gion, his strength has improved extremely fast.

Alder was originally a swordsmanship genius in the headquarters, but he chose to serve in the staff department because of family reasons.

But now, having let go of all his psychological burdens, he regained the heart of a swordsman back then.

Under the solid foundation and foundation, coupled with the accumulation of these years, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds under the guidance of Gion.

This time he entered the new world alone, just to hone his sword skills better.

It's just that he didn't expect that this new world was much more chaotic than what he knew.

"Looks like war is coming soon... the Whitebeard Pirates."

Alder looked up at the skull flag of the Whitebeard Pirates fluttering on the roof in the distance, and a thought flashed in his mind.

In the past few days, the news that Ace "Fire Fist", the captain of the second team of the Whitebeard Pirates, was "arrested" by the navy, and that he was going to be publicly executed at the navy headquarters in Marin Vandor has spread throughout the New World.

This news is like a depth bomb, completely blowing up the chaotic new world.

The major forces moved upon hearing the news, and the arms smuggling trade in the black market in the underground world became more and more rampant, and the prices of arms and weapons for war preparations rose even higher.

The whole new world seemed to be a powder keg about to explode.

Just waiting for the outbreak of the next war, those ambitious people who are hiding in the dark and ready to move will be like sharks smelling blood, and move on hearing the wind.

Of course, there are also people who can't wait to start attacking the power of the Four Emperors and Whitebeard Pirates to grab a piece of the action in advance.

In the past three days alone, Alder encountered at least three pirate groups similar to the one in front of him, and "by the way" wiped out many trading strongholds of underground forces.

Thinking of this, Alder couldn't help but think of the gas bomb just now.

This is a weapon I have never seen before.

Alder, who was born in the staff department, is not an ordinary navy, and he understands the intelligence of the new world better than many people.

He thought for a while, then walked slowly to that pirate named Garfiel, reached out and groped the corpse.

Soon he found a cardboard-like thing in the interlayer of the corpse's clothes.

Alder couldn't help but be taken aback.

It was a playing card.

The playing card is a clown with a mocking smile.

Joker.

"Doflamingo..."

Alder's eyes flickered for a moment, and then a sharp cold light burst out.

He will not forget.

At the beginning, the frantic explosion of Gerald, the pirate group.

Lieutenant General Huoshan... Ron... and that small town...

He narrowed his eyes, put away the playing cards, and stood up.

He knew what he had to do.

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Chapter 97 When the Red Earth Continent Collapses

Huge warships are sailing quickly on the sea, the sky is clear and blue, and snow-white seagulls are flying high in the sky, making cheerful calls.

A group of naval soldiers on the deck are carrying out their tasks in an orderly manner, each performing their duties.

Ron stood on the bow of the warship, biting a cigarette, looking at the endless sea in front of him, lost in thought.

The magnificent top battle in my memory is about to come, news has been sent from the headquarters, and elites from major branches in the world will be urgently dispatched to Marin Fando to participate in the war.

The public execution of the One Piece King Gol D. Roger in Rogue Town 20 years ago should have been an opportunity to demonstrate the majesty and justice of the Navy, but Roger's words before his death completely shattered the Navy's reputation. plan.

The Navy originally thought that the public execution of Roger, the One Piece, would end the chaos and evil in the sea.

But the advent of the era of great pirates has made pirates more and more rampant, and the momentum of chaos has intensified.

The public execution against "Fire Fist" Ace 20 years later is actually a re-acquisition of the "failed execution" 20 years ago.

This has nothing to do with Ace himself.

This is the Navy's determination to make a clean reckoning of the pre-Roger era.

Therefore, for the navy, this battle is only allowed to win but not to lose.

It's just that the navy has experienced two wars with the Golden Lion not long ago, and its combat power has suffered serious losses, and the mobilization of troops is not as good as the original plot.

For Ron, this is also the first time he has faced the stage of such a large-scale war.

The dark clouds that have been hovering over his head since he crossed the world of Pirates finally became a reality.

"We will soon arrive at the Red Earth Continent."

Tina walked slowly to Ron's side and said lightly.

Hearing Tina's voice, Ron came back from a trance.

The Fishman Island is located in the deep sea 1 meters below the bottom of the Red Earth Continent. This time, the route they chose was to first arrive at the Red Earth Continent, and then pass through the special waterway of the World Government to reach the G1 branch of the Navy in the New World. Coating the warship in the G[-] branch, and then dived to the fishman island.

This is a safer and faster route than the Chambord Islands-Murman Island.

Before he could speak, a gigantic silhouette that seemed to cover the sky and the sun slowly emerged on the distant sea.

The blood-red rock wall spreads from the other side of the line of sight all the way to the end of the other side of the line of sight, with a height of thousands of meters, continuous ups and downs with no end in sight.