Pirate: If you are immortal, I will first fill up the overlord color.

Warring States asked again.

"The two lieutenant generals Kuzan and Polusalino are recovering well."

"Sakalski can't move yet."

the officer replied.

"Those three boys have great potential. Maybe after experiencing this setback, there will be a real possibility of fighting Xia Le in the future."

Warring States said softly.

Of course, this is based on the fact that the kid's strength has not grown further.

If it is the other party, it will become stronger.

That.

After ten or twenty years, who else in the whole world can stop him?

At that time, if Xia Le still sticks to his belief and builds his so-called righteous navy, what will the world look like.

Thinking about it, Warring States was inexplicably looking forward to and excited.

"If it's that kid."

"Perhaps, it is possible!"

Naval Hospital, Ward 306.

Wrapped in white bandages all over his body, his legs were also bound in plaster, the man with only one pair of eyes exposed, his teeth clenched tightly.

"Xia Le!!!"

"And Barrett!"

"You wait for me!"

"See you again, I will definitely become stronger!"

A low growl came out, causing the entire corridor of the hospital to be filled with a sense of horror.

Outside the hospital, on the garden chairs, two bandaged figures were sitting there quietly.

"Hello, Polusalino."

Suddenly, one of the figures spoke lazily.

"Ok?"

Polusalino turned his head and looked at Kuzan.

"You said, is the navy's action this time right or wrong?"

"Is everything Xia Le has done justified?"

Kuzan asked confusedly.

He seemed to have an answer in his mind, but he always felt a little awkward.

"Well, to find the answer to this kind of thing, in my opinion, is a mistake in itself!"

"However, if we have to discuss it, I think Xia Le is right."

"Of course, we can't learn from him."

"After all, that guy is a monster!"

Polusalino said lazily.

Hearing this, Kuzan fell into silence.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"If possible, I really want to be like that guy, free to do what I think is right!"

Polusalino smiled slightly.

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West Sea, Troy.

"laugh!"

In the dark house, flames ignited, a cigar was quickly lit, and then white smoke wafted out.

"O'Hara is destroyed."

"Troia, an island known as the capital of art in the world, is still prosperous."

A low voice sounded.

"Boss Capone, are those rumors true?"

Ahead, a cautious voice sounded.

It seemed that this man would feel terrified when he talked about those rumors.

"Whether the rumor is true or not, does it matter?"

"You just need to remember that if that man stays in this sea area for a day, all the underground forces in the West Sea will have to rely on him to survive."

After a pause, Capone Becky glanced at the other party and sneered again.

"For two years, he stayed in the G-18 fortress without any movement."

"But it doesn't mean that he will never think of us."

"Especially after hearing the recent news that the officers under his command have completely taken command of the entire West Sea into their own hands."

Speaking of this, Kapenbeki's complexion became serious, and even fine beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

"It definitely means."

"He is going to attack Xihai!!"

"And, our spies hiding inside the navy have already found out one thing."

"That means the Navy Headquarters has cut off the supply of resources to the West Sea Branch."

Licking his lips, Kapenbeki's eyes flashed fear.

"What this means is self-evident!"

The subordinate in front of him was still full of confusion: "Boss, what does this mean?"

"madness!"

"This means that he is about to start!"

"He is coming!"

Kapembecki said loudly.

"Then what should we do?"

The men said in horror.

In the entire West Sea, since that man arrived, even the number of pirates going out to sea has plummeted, and the five major mafia families have kept a low profile.

I heard that Boss Capone personally sent a batch of gifts to the other party two years ago. Although the man accepted it, he did not respond.

Even Boss Capone didn't even meet each other.

Kapenbeki took a deep breath on his cigar, but his eyes were flickering.

What should I do?

He didn't know either.

Captured Roger the Pirate King and Shiji the Golden Lion with his own hands, and not long ago defeated the fleet of the two generals of the headquarters, Tu Moling.

Such a man, to him, is like a god, and he has no intention of resisting at all.

"I heard that he left the G-18 fortress recently. Could it be that he came to our side?"

The subordinate said again.

Hearing this, Kapenbeki's body trembled, and his right hand touched the pistol at his waist.

In the next second, his right hand was raised, and the trigger was abruptly pulled.

"boom!"

Blood spattered, and his subordinates slowly fell to the ground with doubts and bewilderment.

"Crow's Mouth!"

A cold voice came out.

Chapter 121 Gods and Godfather

The island of Troy, on top of the world, is almost as famous as O'Hara.

It is known as the capital of art. Musicians, writers, and painters of world civilization all come from this island.

In the Chambord Islands auction house, many slave musicians auctioned came from this island.

Artistic Trojans are very popular with the nobles of the world.

Pick up the broom, you can act as a cleaning servant, put down the broom, you can become a musician, playing fascinating music.

Xia Le's warship slowly docked at the port.

Followed by Eveya, as for Crocodile, Barrett, T Penn and others were assigned to suppress the riots in the West Sea in recent days.

In fact, after the initial ups and downs, the entire sea area has calmed down.

The only thing that bothered Xia Le was where did he get the resources to support such a large navy.

Guns and ammunition, maintenance of daily equipment, food, worn clothing, these are ordinary and inconspicuous things, but they are closely related to human beings.

So, he thought of the five major mafia families in the world.

The first one he noticed was naturally Capone Becky.