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

The brand-new and white streets are spotless, almost all the masonry and walls are polished with high-quality stone, and the buildings are in a Western style with a top structure similar to an obelisk.

The streets extend in all directions, straight and empty, with obvious traces of artificial construction, as if measured with scales.

At this time, a middle-aged man in silver armor led dozens of soldiers in military uniforms to come quickly.

He looked at Ron and Kake and Gion behind him. He didn't salute, but said in a haughty tone:

"The government has prepared a place for you to rest."

After saying this, he turned around and led the way.

Ron noticed that the captain of the Holy Land Guard was a lieutenant colonel.

"This group of arrogant bastards! They don't even salute their superiors!"

Jiaji cursed beside him.

Ron didn't pay much attention.

Although the military ranks of the navy and the Holy Land Guard are the same, no matter which world it is, there will inevitably be idiots with chicken feathers as arrows.

When a person is infinitely close to power, it will give him an illusion that he also has power.

Of course, the lieutenant colonel of the Holy Land Guard did have "power" far beyond that of the vice admiral.

Without saying a word, they followed the Holy Land Guard Army who came to receive them, and the three of Ron also slowly walked into the Holy Land Marie Gioia, which is located high above the red earth continent.

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The sun sinks under the continent from the far end, and night falls.

The starry sky is bright, as if the Milky Way hangs high.

The bright lights make the whole holy city feel like daytime, noise and laughter come and go, and everyone in the holy place is immersed in the carnival of the hoarse.

In the center of Pangu City, the Four Seas Banquet Hall.

The representatives of the franchise countries in noble dresses walked in slowly under the reception of the waiters.

This time, those who accepted the invitation of the world government were all powerful figures in this sea without exception.

Aristocrats from all over the world, members of the royal family of allied countries, wealthy businessmen, captains of fleets, well-known bankers...

These dignitaries from all over the world drank and chatted happily in the luxuriously decorated and resplendent banquet hall.

A lot of information and intelligence are exchanged in the conversation, and every handshake means a big deal is reached.

Of course, in such a slightly drunken occasion, there are even more glances and a charming atmosphere. The noble ladies and young ladies who usually live in seclusion are dressed up in fancy dress, wrapped in the tightest waist, wearing the most gorgeous dresses and long skirts, full of joy. His eager eyes scanned the venue from time to time.

"I said Cap, can't you bastard leave the table for a minute?"

Among the crowd, Sengoku held a glass of red wine in his hand, and gritted his teeth angrily at Karp who was eating a lot at the buffet table.

A huge silver dinner plate was placed in front of Garp, on which a mountain of barbecue, seafood and pastries were piled up.

"Don't be so serious, Warring States, if the military expenses are not enough, we will pay back."

Garp laughed loudly with a knife and fork in both hands.

"Anyway, I've come here, so I can't come here in vain, right? Come here... I'll bring you something to eat too."

As he spoke, he pulled out another dinner plate from the side.

Zhan Guo looked at it, and suddenly a few black lines floated on his forehead.

The plate was full of crackers.

He was so angry that his teeth itched, he took a piece of senbei with one hand, and ate it crunchily, but his eyes were observing the banquet.

There are quite a few acquaintances in the venue.

Queen Neferutali Vivi of Alabasta and former King Cobra;

King Liku of Dressrosa and Princess Violet;

King Neptune of Fishman Island and his daughter Princess Shirahoshi...

In addition, representatives of many franchise countries also entered the venue one after another, chatting with each other.

Sengoku's eyes flickered.

Garp can come and eat Hesse, but he can't.

The representatives of these alliance countries and the heads of the major forces... At this moment, in his eyes, they all look like money.

The problem of military expenditure must be resolved. Since the government does not support it, he can only find another way.

Isn't it just asking for money?

Ask who wants it?

However, it's not enough to rely on yourself alone.

Warring States thought of this, so they searched among the crowd.

At a certain dining table, he found Sakalski's figure.

A plate of bloody steak was placed in front of Sakalski, who was sitting upright, cutting with a knife and fork expressionlessly.

He gently used a fork to put the small piece of steak that was still dripping with blood into his mouth, and chewed it lightly, the bright red juice slipped from his mouth.

As if enjoying the steak, the corners of Sakaski's mouth slightly curled up. Matching his gloomy face, it made one's scalp tingle.

Unlike other tables where at least seven or eight people sat, only Sakarski sat alone at that table.

Sengoku decisively withdrew his gaze.

Forget it, if Sakalski is allowed to go, it is not to raise military expenses, but to ask for debts.

It's still the ferocious and robbing kind.

Warring States is very worried, if the other party refuses, will Sakaski directly send a ghost dog to the other party.

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Thank you for everything.

Chapter 23 Three generals begging online?

Simulating that scene in his mind, Sengoku's expression suddenly seemed to swallow a fly.

He sighed, looked away, and looked to the other side of the banquet hall.

In that position, Polusalino was stroking the stubble on his chin with one hand, looking at Princess White Star in front of him with interest, causing the latter to hide behind his father Neptune pale in fright.

Sengoku could vaguely hear Polusalino's smiling voice:

"The legendary mermaid princess... is really a rare species."

Zhan Guo's eyes darkened, and he almost fell over.

He took a few deep breaths one after another, forced himself to calm down, and moved his gaze to another direction.

On a dining table at that location, Kuzan was lying on a reclining dining chair, with his feet crossed on the dining table, wearing a blindfold and sleeping soundly, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him.

The chair under his buttocks was hanging backwards, already deviated from the center of gravity, but it was supported by a frozen icicle and did not fall down.

Warring States:  …

He looked in the direction of the tea dolphin again, and almost missed it in one breath.

I saw the tea dolphin with a toothpick in its mouth, in the place where the ladies and wives are most crowded, with one hand in the pocket and the other hand shaking the red wine glass like a dog, and constantly handing out business cards to the ladies and ladies.

Sengoku covered his chest with his hands.

"Ron... Where is Ron..."

Zhan Guo suddenly grabbed the guard next to him with one hand, and with a roar that was almost a roar, he said with a ferocious face.

The young soldier's face was pale with fright, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Ro...Major General Ron...should...should be here soon."

Only then did Zhan Guo let go of his hand, panting.

At this time, Karp, who finished the big plate of food, burped, seeing the red and purple expressions of the Warring States Period, he smiled heartlessly and said:

"Don't be so anxious, Warring States, don't you just want money... There's no need to bother Ron with this matter."

Before Warring States could reply, he sat up straight, cracking his finger bones and making crackling noises, and strode up to the king of a franchise country.

Under the astonished eyes of the latter, Karp grinned, put his arms around the latter's shoulders suddenly, smiled familiarly and said:

"Hey, hey, are you the king?"

The king of the allied country didn't know why, and said with a confused face:

"That... Lieutenant General Garp, I'm the king of the Western Hisnok Kingdom, Ajax."

Karp said impatiently:

"No one asked your name!"

Ajax: ...

I only heard Karp wrapping his arms around Jazz's neck,

"Since you are the king, you should be rich, right?"

He winked at the latter, then raised his hand, making a light rubbing motion of thumb and forefinger.

"I think you can't spend it all, why don't you donate some to the navy?"

"Don't worry, this won't flow into the old man's pocket. This is... um, this is to maintain world peace!"

"Huh?" Ajas was stunned on the spot.

Zhan Guo's face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Just as he was about to go forward, the king named Yajies had already smiled and said: