Pirates: I will first max out the domineering color if I am not dead

The God of Environment, Marcus Maz Saint, said lightly.

"This is a good idea, and the World Conference is also a good excuse."

"If we bring him to Marijoa, we can react at any time according to his performance."

"Recruitment or destruction, it will all be done here!"

The God of Scientific Defense, Jaigolucia Satan.

"Then do it. Send a meeting invitation to Cobra in Alabasta and ask him to bring Xia Le with him!"

"Then, we can take a good look at this navy officer who has been causing so much trouble in recent years!"

The God of Finance, Izambaron V. Nasujuro Saint, said in a cold voice.

The five people quickly reached an agreement and discussed a detailed plan.

As for Xia Le, they gradually realized that it was a problem that could not be avoided and had to be solved as soon as possible.

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"Well, goodbye then, Crocodile!"

Xia Le stretched.

"Thank you for forgiving me for my stupid mistake. I promise it won't happen again!"

Crocodile said solemnly.

"Just do your part."

“Who doesn’t have ambitions when they are young?”

"but."

Xia Le smiled and looked forward.

"Now that we've realized the gap, we must continue to work hard to become stronger!"

"In this world, only the strong have the right to speak!"

Crocodile was startled and nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"Our future enemies may be more powerful than you can imagine!"

Xia Le said casually.

The next second, his figure flashed and he rushed into the sky, turning into a bolt of lightning and disappearing in an instant.

Crocodile stood there quietly for a long time before he let out a breath.

"A more powerful enemy?"

He murmured, his eyes filled with an extremely solemn expression.

At this time, the subordinate behind him asked curiously: "Boss, where are we going next?"

When Crocodile heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes and he turned around suddenly.

"Send you to hell!"

Sand surged out, sweeping away everyone in front of it in an instant.

In just two or three breaths, all the pirates turned into mummies and fell to the ground.

"I hate talkative people!"

Lighting a cigar, Crocodile said lightly.

If he hadn't been too talkative that day, how could his superior have come all the way from the West Sea in person, gone through that great battle, to clean up his mess?

"Baroque Studio."

“I will definitely build it up.”

Chapter 147 Alabasta

Haiyuan calendar year 1508.

West Sea Headquarters, floating G-1 base.

"Lieutenant Hinai, greetings to Lieutenant General Xia Le!"

A loud and pleasant sound rang out in the training ground.

The female lieutenant with long light pink hair, purple sunglasses on her forehead, gloves on her hands, and wearing a navy uniform, looked at the burly and strong figure in front of her with excitement and nervousness.

A legendary vice admiral in the navy, supreme commander of the West Sea Division, and the most beloved and respected officer in the entire West Sea.

"Very energetic!"

"Although she is a female officer, her aura is no less than that of Smoker and Buggy!"

Xia Le said with a smile.

Nearly a year has passed since the battle with Whitebeard, and the West Sea branch has developed rapidly. With the technical support of Vegapunk, the entire base, together with New Ohara and the Sky Island Experiment Base, have adopted a new power energy system.

The communication system also changed to a new type of telephone that mainly uses electromagnetic waves and electrical signals.

For Xia Le, building a simple natural power station is an extremely simple matter. This even made him think that the origin of the devil fruit might have been created for the convenience of people's lives.

"They may be strong, but Hinata won't lose to them!"

Hinata said loudly.

"Very good. As a marine, we must maintain this momentum for the sake of justice in our hearts!"

Xia Le nodded and said with satisfaction.

In the past year, the younger generation including Smoker, Buggy, Arosh, Hina, etc. have made great progress.

Among them, Smoker, Buggy, and Arosh have already begun trying to master Haki.

Xia Le was quite satisfied with this progress in strength.

After rigorous and arduous training, the strength of Smoker and Buggy can be said to far exceed the progress of the original work.

If this continues, perhaps in another ten or twenty years, Buggy may really be able to awaken the Fracture Fruit.

As for Smoker, he probably has no chance of getting the Smoke Fruit.

But it doesn’t matter. We can just find another more powerful one for it when the time comes.

"Keep working hard. Every drop of sweat you shed now will reduce the blood shed on the battlefield in the future!"

"It will also build the most solid foundation for the power you will need to enforce justice in the future!"

Xia Le encouraged with a smile.

"Yes!"

The young Western Navy officers responded loudly.

Then, Xia Le nodded and walked towards Ivyya who kept winking at him in the distance.

Now, Eveya looks more mature, with a unique charm, purity mixed with charm, wearing black-framed glasses and having an anxious look.

"What's wrong? What makes you so anxious?"

Xia Le smiled lightly.

"Headquarters called."

"No, to be precise, it is the World Government that has sent you an invitation letter."

Ivya said nervously.

The two men walked towards the office one after the other, and on the way the adjutant reported to him in detail the content of the phone call he had just received.

"The World Government invites you to attend this year's World Conference."

"And stated that you need to go with Nefertari Cobra, the King of Alabasta."

Hearing this, Xia Le raised his eyebrows: "World Conference?"

How could such a thing be related to him?

"The World Government said that you are the Prince of Alabasta, so you need to go to the Holy Land and participate in this meeting."

Ivya said, taking a deep breath and speaking solemnly again.

"And, right after the World Government, King Cobra also called you, inviting you to join him in Albana and then go to the Holy Land of Marijoa together."

Xia Le narrowed his eyes and sensed something unusual from these words.

"Are you going?"

Ivya asked curiously.

The World Conference held every four years is a grand event for the entire world. Nobles, kings, princes, and princesses from all over the world will go to Marijoa to participate.

In addition, many important world events will also be discussed at the conference.

"World Conference, Marijoa."

Xia Le murmured, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

After a while, he suddenly laughed.

"Since they invited us, let's go and have a look!"

“I am also very curious about what will be discussed in this conference that has swept the world.”

Ivya nodded: "Then I will reply to them immediately."

Looking at the adjutant's hurriedly leaving back, Xia Le narrowed his eyes slightly.

From this simple invitation, he had already vaguely sensed some obscure meaning behind the World Government.

"Let's see what you guys are up to."

Normally speaking, there is no need to invite him, Vice Admiral of the West Sea, to the World Conference. Even the guarding of Mary Geoise will be the responsibility of CP0, the Admiral of the Navy.

As for the nobles and kings of various countries, they can just invite Cobra alone.

This time, the invitation was sent to him so abruptly, and the meaning was obvious.

"It seems that some people want to see me!"

"This is something that needs to be carefully considered."

Xia Le said softly.

Three days later, a warship set out from the port and headed towards the doldrums according to the predetermined route.

At the bow is a golden scepter cast entirely in gold with mysterious patterns on its surface, which is very eye-catching. The flag on the ship is the navy's iconic anchor.

On the sail were engraved two large black characters: "Justice".

Xia Le stood at the bow of the boat, with Eveyya standing quietly behind him.

There are not many navy personnel on this warship, only about ten.

There is no need to bring too many people, because after meeting Cobra in Alabasta, they will take the king's exclusive ship to Marijoa.

His identity this time is no longer a navy officer, but the prince of Alabasta, a true nobleman.

"Are you Alabasta, King Cobra's younger brother?"

Ivya asked curiously.

"It should be, but we can only be sure after meeting Cobra."

Xia Le smiled lightly.

He had never really known his own identity. It could be described as confusing, first it was O'Hara, then he ran to Alabasta.

It was hard for him to be sure whether he would go to the holy land of Marijoa next time.

The warship arrived at the rapeseed flower port in Alabasta on the morning of the second day.

Xia Le and his group were very low-key and did not disturb others.

Rapeseed is a port city that produces a lot of perfume. The streets are filled with a refreshing fragrance.