The days passed day by day, and with the hope of countless people around the world, January 1, 1498 finally arrived at the moment when a new round of golden crows rose on the seashore. On this day, countless people gathered on the video phone
In front of the insect, the atmosphere is solemn, waiting for the arrival of the protagonist.
In Impel City, outside the gate on the first floor of the sea, five headquarters-class naval warships, which can accommodate 800 people, are lined up in a row.
Inside, all the jailers were out in force, with someone standing guard with a gun every few meters. The jailer beasts and wardens were constantly patrolling with teams of jailers. The whole atmosphere was so oppressive that it was breathless.
Six levels underground, ‘infinite hell’.
"Roger! Roger! Tell me why you were arrested! Tell me—!"
Roars continued to sound. Ever since the 'Golden Lion' Shi Ji woke up from a coma and sensed the aura of his 'old friend', he had fallen into an extreme emotion, roaring and asking questions.
But no matter how he shouted or asked, there was no response from Roger. He just sat there quietly, lowering his head, remembering and thinking, until another old friend appeared outside his cell.
"Is it time, Garp?"
Roger raised his head and looked at him sharply. Garp nodded, "We're about to set off. The destination is the Navy Headquarters."
Hearing this, Roger frowned slightly, but immediately returned to his natural state.
"Where's Lujiu, how is she?"
"She is very good. She is living with He now. When your child is born, he will enroll in Marinevando normally and become an excellent navy." At this point, Garp paused and then continued.
: "It's just that he won't know who his father is."
"Really... Becoming a navy is not bad, but it is surprisingly kind. Your navy, or the world government." Roger grinned.
"Well, I am also very strange, but these people did a good job this time." Karp said.
"Then it's up to you, Garp, let him follow you from now on." Now Roger can only entrust his wife to Garp.
Garp frowned, but after seeing the pleading in Roger's eyes, he still couldn't bear to refuse.
"Don't worry, I'm here!"
After all, they have been rivals for life...
At the same time, the shouting from Shiji's side continued, but the two people present did not pay attention to each other until they left the 'infinite hell'.
The fleet escorting Roger sailed out of the windless zone, waited for the gate of justice to slowly open, and continued to follow the correct current of the huge whirlpool, returning to the port of Malinfando at an extremely fast speed.
Garp stood on the deck of the warship and looked towards the square in the port. What he saw was a dense crowd, a phalanx composed of tens of thousands of admirals and navy headquarters soldiers.
In front of them, and also directly in front of the Fortress of Justice, a high execution platform has been prepared, and there are several video phone bugs pointing at it in the distance.
Everything is ready.
The warship docked at the port, and Garp personally led the handcuffed Roger down, and the latter had to walk the rest of the way.
Roger didn't look at Garp anymore, but looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, grinning brightly, looking very satisfied with the weather.
[Tap, step, step...]
The naval phalanx has divided a wide and straight road, which leads directly to the execution platform at the other end.
As a naval admiral, Warring States stood on the stage, together with all the navy present and thousands of people watching the live broadcast, watching Roger walk over step by step.
At this moment, apart from the sound of footsteps hitting the ground, there was only the sound of waves crashing on the port and warships.
Oh, yes, there are also the cries of those seagulls flying together.
No one calculated how long Roger walked on this road. Everyone was waiting silently, watching him step by step onto the high execution platform, and then sat down next to Warring States.
"This scenery is really nice!" Roger said with a smile, looking down at the dark naval formation below him.
"However, it would be better if you let that guy Shi Ji suffer the torture with me. This way you can have a companion on the way to the Land of Underworld. I think he has many things to ask me."
After hearing this, Sengoku said in a deep voice: "Today's protagonist is you, Pirate King Gol D. Roger!"
It was still about half an hour before eleven o'clock at noon, so he didn't mind chatting with Roger.
"I have thought carefully about it in prison these days, and I am very sure that there is no one from the World Government on that island." Roger looked at Warring States and said.
His knowledge and knowledge haqi has the special ability to hear the sounds of all things, so if there is any spy on the island, it is absolutely impossible to escape his perception.
So, how does the World Government know about Batelila Island?
Warring States naturally thought of this. Although he remained calm on the surface, he subconsciously began to think about it. Could the World Government still be hiding any unknown investigation methods?
For a moment, both of them fell silent, letting time pass quietly.
At 10:55, two executioners holding spears came on stage, while Sengoku had already stepped down early, standing below and looking up to Roger like the other marines. This was the only respect they could give to the Pirate King.
Five minutes later, the five old stars who were far away in the Holy Land of Mariejoia were sitting on the sofa in the Hall of Power. They saw with their own eyes two sharp spears piercing Roger's chest, and scarlet blood gushes out and formed a layer of blood under him.
A pool of blood.
One Piece, Gol D. Roger, dies!
At this moment, the entire ocean seemed to be quiet, and everyone was staring at Roger's body.
The next moment, people all over the world cheered excitedly. They threw their hats, newspapers, and even baileys with great excitement to celebrate the execution of the world's largest pirate.
"Worororo, let's go, it's my time next!"
On a deserted island somewhere in the new world, Kaido, who had already formed the Beast Pirates, stood up, grabbed the wine bottle, laughed and walked out of the island, followed closely by Jhin, followed by Quinn and Twenty
Name him a person with animal-type fruit abilities.
Kingdom of Totland, Cake Island.
"Mama, the next Pirate King is me, but I will not be stupid enough to disband the pirate group, let alone break into the Navy Headquarters alone!" Charlotte Lingling, who is still slim but has gradually gained weight, glared.
With his eyes wide open, he smiled heartily at Perospero, Katakuri and other children.
"Celebrate, must celebrate, bring the cream cake over here!"
Within a few months, Imu's side naturally witnessed the end of the Pirate King generation. It can be said that he was in a very happy mood, and he drank two more glasses of delicious sweet red wine.
Due to his precautions, Roger could not say those earth-shattering words until his death this time. This is definitely a good thing!
"In this way, the so-called era of great pirates should be gone, and the subsequent situation will definitely be much more stable than the original timeline..."