After Garp left, Gawain had a drink with the people in Windmill Village, and while Gawain was drinking, Mary Joyce...
The staff of the World Government stooped to the door and found Sabo, who was already prepared.
Seeing the arrival of the World Government officials, Sabo knew what had happened, so he returned to the bedroom and slung the sword he had kept on his waist since he left the Kingdom of Goa.
Then he came to the officials, bowed gently, and said.
"Hello, sir, I am the representative of the Kingdom of Goa at this world conference.
Although I am not of the blood of the King of Goa, my family is..."
"Please don't be polite, Mr. Sabo, it doesn't matter what your family is.
Since you have been recognized by Lord Gawain, then come with me."
The official interrupted Saab. He did not want to pursue the Saab family and made Saab feel that he was asking for the root cause.
While leading Sabo out of the Gawain family, the official continued to speak to Sabo.
"Mr. Sabo, you are a popular person in front of His Highness Gawain. His Highness Gawain specially sent people to inform me several times about your arrival and your choice.
And His Highness Gawain is an outstanding junior and reliable successor in the eyes of Mr. Wulaoxing, so I understand what His Highness means.
Please rest assured that since you have already made your choice, I will never let you down after being told by His Highness."
After the words fell, the officials took Sabo, who was no longer nervous, all the way to the Chambord Castle. Looking at the castle gate so close in front of him, Sabo took a deep breath.
Once upon a time, when he was still in the revolutionary army.
He had imagined countless times what it would be like when he arrived at the fortress.
The revolutionary army at that time had no program just like now. They would only make revolutions, that is, lead the people to resist their lords, but they would not teach the people how to continue their lives without lords after the rebellion.
Although in the eyes of Saab today, this approach is indeed somewhat unwise.
But no matter what, in the past he had dreamed of setting off a vigorous rebellion in Mariegioa.
At that time, he really wanted to lead the slaves of Mary Joari and completely overthrow the Celestial Dragons and the World Government who were riding on their heads!
but now…….
Looking at Chambord in front of him, Sabo had to admit that he seemed to have different ideas.
Just like the Kingdom of Goa, as long as you have the ability to replace a new group of leaders for the entire kingdom and promote the new...more moderate policies.
Then maybe you don’t need to start any rebellion, and you can bring a better life to the civilians of more countries!!!
Secretly, Sabo made up his mind that he... would not return to the revolutionary army.
Although he was once the reserve chief of staff of the revolutionary army, now he is still the nominal heir of the Kingdom of Goa.
The most important thing is that he has found a new path suitable for the future of the sea through the reform of the Kingdom of Goa.
Under the leadership of Gao Wen, I found another more effective and gentler reform path.
Compared with top-down reform, although bottom-up reform has a lot more passion and epic feel, it has to be admitted.
As long as the people at the top are determined and decisive enough, and have enough power and voice, the harm caused by top-down reform will always be less than that of bottom-up revolution!
Right in front of Chambord, Sabo faintly made up his mind, he wanted to...
"Mr. Saab, Mr. Saab?"
The official's voice interrupted Sabo, and he finally came out of his brief daze.
After regaining consciousness, he quickly nodded to the official.
"I'm here, sir, what are we going to do next?"
"Don't be nervous, Mr. Sabo, I have arranged everything for you.
With His Highness’s advice, we don’t need any special etiquette this time, we just need to complete the final step.
Come, I will take you to see the Supreme Throne!"
After the words fell, the official chuckled and led Sabo into Chambord. Facing the steps from the bottom up, Sabo finally stood in the extremely empty hall.
In front of his eyes, a supreme throne nearly thirty meters high appeared in his eyes, piercing the sky like a sharp sword.
But the first thing Sabo looked at was not the throne, but the countless swords stuck on the edge of the throne!
Sabo's eyes were rather poisonous. With just one glance, he found more than twenty famous swords among the swords inserted randomly, and there were even some fast swords among them!
It's true when you think about it, after all, these swords were inserted here by the master of a country.
As a sword held by the monarch's family of a country, it represents the rights of each country.
The quality of those swords should have far exceeded the average level held by people on the sea.
The most important thing is that those swords are not just so-called weapons!
Those swords do not represent sharpness or killing power.
They are the royal power!!!
While Sabo was looking at the sword in deep thought, the official nodded slightly. Compared to the countless kings who had been here in the past, the young man in front of him was surprisingly young, but his calm demeanor made him stand out.
In the past, countless kings have shown their ambitions for the throne in front of them, but the young man in front of him has no ambition in his eyes, only thinking.
The official is not young. People like him like people who are good at thinking.
So the official smiled appreciatively and said.
"According to common sense, I should read the corresponding oath to you here and explain the meaning of the existence of the Supreme Throne.
But you are His Highness's confidant after all. In that case, there will be no need for any red tape.
Come, please, Mr. Sabo, insert the sharp blade representing the internal power of Goa Kingdom into the remaining gap around the throne.
After this, the Kingdom of Goa will hand over the core of power and be supervised and controlled by the World Government.
Of course, your Kingdom of Goa has its own national conditions, and we don’t have the guts to intervene in the countries His Highness is interested in.
No matter what, please insert the sword of kingship."
"As commanded."
Facing the official's reminder, Sabo nodded slightly, and then pulled out the long sword at his waist.
Taking small steps to reach the towering Supreme Throne, Sabo took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand suddenly became dark.
warehouse!!!
With a crisp sound, the sword was nailed deeply around the throne. Looking at the gems inlaid on the hilt of the sword nailed to the ground, Sabo sighed slightly and showed expectant eyes.
"I'm done, sir, can I leave now?"
He turned to look at the official and asked softly, and the official nodded immediately.
"That's all right. Mr. Saab can do whatever he wants without giving it away."
"goodbye."
Sabo nodded and left, then returned to the Gawain family.
But before he left, he couldn't help but look back at Chambord in the distance.
He suddenly didn't understand why no one really sat on the so-called Supreme Throne.
At the same time, he couldn't help but look forward to it.
If one day, Uncle Gawain can sit on that throne...
Can the whole world live a more relaxed life like the Kingdom of Goa today?
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Not to mention Saab's imagination, in the Gawain family.
Around 10:20, Doflamingo woke up from his hangover.
Last night, he really drank countless amounts of wine. They say that everyone gets drunk unless they are drunk. Anyway, Dover was so drunk that he fell unconscious.
He sat up from the bed and couldn't help but hammer his forehead. Hey, the gap between people...is it really that big?
Even when he was still a Celestial Dragon, he had no chance to meet the Five Old Stars. Even to the Celestial Dragons, the Five Old Stars who were qualified to determine the amount of their annuity were well-deserved big shots.
As a result, such a big shot looked like this indescribable in front of Gawain!
Thinking about the attitude of the Five Old Stars towards Gawain, Dover always felt that Gawain was his destiny... someone else's child!
After all, he is a Quixote, he knows many secrets related to the world government, and he controls the arms and slave business in the entire sea.
But this kind of self is not worthy of the five old stars coming over to chat alone?!!
That group of five old stars and even the ignorant Tokai girls like Nami and Nokigao were able to chat with each other for a long time with smiles on their faces!
Even an old pirate like Rayleigh Shaqi, a guy who in his eyes was about to be eliminated by the times, could drink two glasses of wine!
Compared with them, my experience of falling from the top and rising from the bottom is not worth appreciating at all?
Could it be that the amazing talent I thought I had was not noticed by the Five Old Stars at all?
For a moment, the frustration in Dover's heart was unspeakable. He imagined many scenarios of meeting Wu Laoxing. He even prepared what he would do to Wu Laoxing when he reprimanded him about Huo Minggu.
counterattacks and responses.
As a result, his preparations were of no use at all, because he was completely ignored!
That’s right, ignore it!
I don’t deserve to appear in their eyes!!!
For a moment, Dover clutched his sheets tightly.
In just a moment, his sheets were torn into pieces, and the sound of tearing cloth attracted the maid on duty outside the room.
Dong Dong.
After knocking gently, the maid outside the door asked in a low voice.
"Sir, is there any place I can serve you?"
"roll!!!"
Dover responded angrily to the maid's words, then he quickly put on his sunglasses and jumped off the bed.
After getting dressed, Dover lowered his head and walked out of the room angrily.
Looking at Dover's back, the maids said nothing.
After a moment, Dover suddenly turned around and looked at the smiling maid.
Murderous aura spread from Dover's body, and he began to want to kill something!!!
At this moment, the sound of steady footsteps gradually came from near Dover's room.
"Where does the murderous intention come from?"
Shiliu chewed his cigar and carried his sword, and walked out of the corridor with interest.
Seeing Dover full of murderous intent, Shiliu was stunned for a moment, then he said with a sneer.
"I thought there was an attacker, but I didn't expect the murderous intent to come from you.
This is really your character.
But, hehe, it's best to take back your damn murderous aura as soon as possible.
Every maid in front of you is the private property of Lord Gawain. If you have any intention of harming Lord Gawain's property.
Then my thunderstorm can take a good drink of your blood!
Flamingo!”
After the words fell, Shiliu blew out the smoke gently, and then looked at Dover with an indescribable look.
Facing Shiliu's indescribably ferocious sneer, Dover curled his lips slightly, then shook his head disdainfully.
"Tch, mentally ill, get away."
After making a mockery, Dover walked all the way towards Xi Liu, only to see that he directly knocked Xi Liu's shoulder away and continued walking on the road he was about to walk.
Shiliu, who was knocked away, looked down at his shoulder.
"Humph, mentally ill, aren't you yourself?
Thinking about it this way, Jie hahaha, we actually have a lot in common!"
After the words fell, Shiliu turned back disdainfully and continued walking towards his room.
When he passed by the door of Dover, Shiliu paused for a moment and said to the maid at the door of Dover.
"You women are giving me an eye.
Although you have no fighting ability at all, your courage, tsk tsk, seems to be more perverted than any pervert.
Even a pervert like me only likes the taste of killing people, not the taste of being killed.
But you... you seem to be ready to die at any time..."
After the words fell, Shiliu smiled coldly, and then continued to walk to his room.
Opening the door, Xiliu returned to the room and changed into a new set of clothes.
Marie Joa plays a battle royale game every two days, and Shiliu loves this game deeply.
When they meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. Only one of fifty people can survive to the end. There is no need to consider who will die in his hands. At the same time, there are still people, even high-ranking people, who are crazily applauding their bloody killing methods!!!
Just thinking about it made Shiliu tremble with excitement. In his excitement, he put on clothes more suitable for fighting, then picked up his sword and walked away.
This is my sixth battle royale game, and this is also the 90 billion Bailey I am about to earn for adults!
So, this time, will I encounter a more anticipated opponent?
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On the other hand, Mariejoia is near the area where the low-class king gathers.
Sakaski sat on the beach chair, crossed his legs and looked at the lazy guy opposite.
Facing Sakaski's eyes, Porusalino curled his lips obscenely.
"Well~ well~~.
Sakaski….
I heard that you and Gawain had a deep conversation, and Gawain...
In this meeting, he really has no plans to be promoted to the Five Old Stars, right?"
After the words fell, Porusalino laughed obscenely, and while laughing, he gently shook his legs.
"It seems that in judging Gawain, you have lost to that young man Kuzan again..."
Porusalino is indeed qualified to call Kuzan a young man. He is the oldest among the three generals today. He is more than ten years older than Kuzan and is also three years older than Sakaski.
Yes, if we talk about relationships, then he, Porosalino, is the senior brother of this generation of generals, just like Garp back then.
Of course, age doesn't determine anything, personality is the key to everything.
Listening to Porusalino's teasing, Sakaski frowned, and then he said coldly.
"I have no intention of competing with Kuzan on idle speculations. What the sea lacks is people who do practical things, and the same goes for the navy!
Instead of guessing, I just expressed my attitude to Gawain, and also maybe made my promise.
That’s all!”
After the words fell, Sakaski crossed his arms, then looked towards the king's residential area in the distance and said coldly.
"Have all the kings you are responsible for escorting arrived?"
"Haha, it's so boring. I thought it was rare for the two of us to have a heart-to-heart talk, but it turns out you only talk about business.
They are all here, of course they are all here, and the last one to send the king is Garp. Since Mr. Garp arrived, all the kings have arrived."
As soon as Porusalino finished speaking, Sakaski immediately gritted his teeth.
“Kap!
It's Garp again!
This guy is always the most casual when it comes to orders!!!"
He couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly.
"Even for such a major event as the World Conference, he was able to give up his guard duties and go drink and have fun with Whitebeard Newgate!
If I serve as a marshal for this kind of bastard senior, even if he is a hero, I will never condone him!
Because even heroes must obey orders unconditionally!
The order is absolute, this is the justice and loyalty that the navy should have!"