"Oh~ I saw it from below just now. It was so grand and really surprising, Kuro."
Kizaru pouted and said without any politeness, and took the initiative to sit on the main seat that Crow pulled away.
Crowley stepped away with a smile, walked to Crowe's side, and whispered: "Where is my gift?"
"I'm getting ready. I've contacted Sazier and he's on his way here," Crowe said quietly.
Kuro nodded, with a smile on his face again, and stood aside and said to everyone: "My old man is celebrating his birthday. So many people have given me face, so I have to thank you first."
He smiled slightly: "With you hosting it here, it's normal for everyone to come. Speaking of which, there are very few such rare grand events other than conferences."
"Everyone gives me face, gives me face."
Crowley's smile became even brighter, he patted his chest and said to Crowe: "Crowley, please tell me that you can eat, drink and have fun within seven days, and someone in my library will pay for all the expenses!"
"Yes, Mr. Crow, I'll go down and give you instructions right away." Crow nodded and said.
The navy doesn't hold banquets. Unlike the pirates, they don't have that much free time. Even if they win the war, they just cheer a few times and then do whatever they have to do.
Non-conference-style banquets like this are rare. Basically, a few familiar people gather in private. How can there be such a grand scene.
If someone comes forward today and gathers so many people, then they will also enjoy the results.
The navy also has holidays and needs to relax. If you are either fighting pirates or doing tasks every day, and you are not a machine, who can bear it?
Suddenly, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door, and Sazer ran in with a golden object in his arms. When he entered the door, he almost staggered and didn't fall down. He hurriedly shouted: "Lieutenant General,
This, this is”
"Furry!" Qrow frowned, "Crow."
"yes"
Crowe's figure flashed directly in front of Sazer, held the golden thing, glared at Sazer vaguely, and said: "Okay, I received the things, you go down to eat."
"yes."
Sazil felt that his hands were empty, and he saw the thing being taken by Crowe, and then he retreated obediently.
Crowe held the thing, walked to Qrow, handed it to him, "Mr. Crow."
This thing
Crow took a look. What Crow held in his hand was a palace carved from gold. It was made entirely of gold. The interior of the palace was carved lifelike. There were main halls, beams and pillars, and the most conspicuous throne. Details.
It is as big as a three-month-old baby and has to be held by both hands.
"Why is this thing?"
Kuro remembers this thing. At that time, he made a batch of gold jewelry, including gold necklaces, gold rings, gold crowns, and gold scepters. But I don’t know which craftsman made this thing, but it looks very artistic.
good.
"This is the biggest." Crowe said softly.
Kuro nodded, took over the golden palace, put on a smile, bowed slightly, and walked towards Kizaru.
"Old man, it's your birthday today. I have nothing to offer. This thing is a trophy captured in the past. I borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha and wish the old man a happy birthday." Kuro handed the golden palace forward and said with a smile.
"Buddha?"
Garp was stunned and looked at Warring States, "Pfft hahaha, this is the Buddha."
"Idiot, that's a metaphor, not me." Warring States also laughed.
"Oh~ the palace made of gold is really surprising." Kizaru pouted and lowered his sunglasses a little, revealing half of his smiling eyes. He looked at the golden palace carefully and showed a hint of understanding.
.
"The gift is not bad, I received it." He said with a smile.
"Throne"
Warring States looked at the city and said with a smile: "It's very interesting, hahaha, Kuro, you know it very well."
ah?
Kuro was a little confused, so he just gave me a gift. What could he understand?
Doesn’t this thing look pretty good? It’s big, stylish, and artistic.
"As long as the old man likes it." Crowe smiled and handed the golden palace back. Seeing this, Crowe quickly took it and stood aside after receiving it.
There aren't many handymen around here, so in the end it's not up to their faction to do the work for them. When it's over, they can just give it to Kizaru.
He looked at the golden castle with a smile and murmured: "It's interesting, the throne, the person who sat down has left, and the new person who entered will sit down again, generation after generation reincarnation, generation after generation
The inheritance.”
"Ah? Grandma He, what are you talking about?" Kuro turned around and asked.
He smiled slightly: "I just lament that we are getting old."
The youngest of the naval core and former navy executives present here are all in their sixties. Only the new generation of Kuro seems to be so energetic. They can safely entrust the mission of the next generation to
Clow.
But Kuro is a bit of a Muggle. Why do these old guys always smile at him? They laugh so weirdly.
"Let's have a dinner, let's have a dinner, don't look at me like that."
Crowley laughed twice, then waved to Crowe, who nodded and retreated with the Golden Palace in his arms.
Qrow took the opportunity to sit down and waited for the food to be served. Soon, the waiters came up in turn and placed the food in front of the table. At this time, all the seats in the restaurant building opened a table together to celebrate Kizaru's birthday.
.
"I'll go first, then one."
Kuro picked up the wine glass and stopped standing. He just sat there, toasted from afar, and took a sip.
However, the people at the table didn't pay him any attention. Garp was enjoying his meal and grabbed the food on Sengoku's plate, which caused Sengoku to curse. He subconsciously protected the things on his plate, so that
People smile.
At such an old age, this comradeship has always been there.
Instead, Sakaski and Kizaru picked up the wine glasses and took a sip with Kuro.
At this gathering, neither Brother Yixiao nor Green Niu were present. The former didn't know where he was performing his mission, and the latter was probably too lazy to shout, but he still called, and it was up to them whether he came or not.
But now it is essentially a gathering of the traditional naval faction, and does not involve people from the world recruitment faction.
"Curo."
Sakaski put down his glass and said, "Polusalino has decided to quit. You should know what to do."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's voices fell silent and they all looked at Kuro.
Kuro twitched the corner of his mouth, "Well, it's a big day today. Isn't it a good idea to mention this? Let's wait until it's over. Let's talk after it's over."
There's still time, Wulaoxing hasn't made up his mind yet!
What if he still has a chance?
call.
Just when he was thinking this, a news bird flew outside and dropped some newspapers. Two of the newspapers fell directly from the balcony and floated into the hall.