Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

Chapter 735: Uncle Pink Feather Uncle! (Thirty-three)

A grand plan?

Smog was shocked.

He had already smelled an unpleasant scent. The man who was a generation younger than him now seemed to have bad ideas about the supreme Tianlong people.

This is a very simple truth. If the government gains the fruits of time, who will be the last to gain?

There is no doubt Tianlong people!

"Oh yes, by the way, the Marshal also acquiesced."

Suddenly, Ron threw up another bomb, and Smog stunned.

"Impossible, Marshal him ... how could that Red Dog Marshal who is loyal to the government !!!"

Ron shrugged.

"Trust me, if you know what's going on, you will make the same choice, which is a last resort."

Any idea what happened?

Last resort?

Smolge forced himself to calm down and looked at Ron seriously: "General Canglong, if I refuse, will you kill me?"

"will not!"

"why?"

"Because I will tell you the truth and force you to choose to join us, I have that confidence."

Ron smiled lightly: "And even if you go to the Five Stars to report it, they know it for a long time, but they will kill you to prevent accidents."

"What? Even the five stars ... !!!"

I have to say that this series of news shocked Smog far more than the existence of the fruit of time!

He felt that his heart was almost nervous and stopped beating. The cigar in his mouth did not know when to burn to the end, and the ashes fell.

Silence, endless silence.

After a long time, Smolger squeezed his fist and asked, "What qualifications do I have to be drawn to you ?!"

"Red Dog" Sakakiski, an old navy strongman, a contemporary naval marshal!

"Canglong" Ron, the new generation of the Navy, faintly known as "the strongest navy" after Karp was blown away by Luffy!

There are absolutely no trivial plans for these two endorsements.

Smugger asked himself, How could he join in?

"We don't want fists, we have enough fists, we want heads!"

In response, Ron thought for a moment and replied.

"Marshal Red Dog has always been very optimistic about your thorny style, but he hates even the trouble you might cause if you don't know the size."

"And now, you, who have been sitting in the long position of the G11 base, have successfully found the balance between the two."

"Coupled with the depth of the new world hinterland of G11 and the high emperor's distance, it is very suitable for us to perform some operations."

"Say this, do you understand?"

Based on strength alone, Smog is definitely not a qualified candidate.

But he occupied the right place at the right time, and accidentally formed the perfect match, which made him successfully enter the sight of the two.

The suppression of one or two top combat forces alone is not enough to complete the layout of the Red Dogs. They need a larger army to support the protection of world peace.

Think of it this way, Smog became the best candidate.

Began to have their own ambitions, willing to act for ambitions, and with righteousness, there is almost no possibility of corruption.

"It turns out ... so ..."

Smugg leaned back to the sofa and covered his forehead: "... Are you preparing for the present since you first came to Donghai to find me?"

"No, it's not."

"Well, I agree to join the plan! But I need to know the truth of the matter! Anything that hurts you, even if it is dead, I will stop you!"

"So I said it, no."

"General Canglong, please advise!"

Ron raised his cross on his forehead and waved a punch.

"Listen to me, asshole!"

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...

New world, unknown island.

"It's weird. There are signs of living here. Why can't you see people?"

In a hut deep in the forest, Jin Weimen's face clasped his head strangely.

"The charcoal traces were left a while ago. Maybe they saw us here, so were they hidden?"

Kanjuro got out from the other side of the room and patted the dust on his shoulders.

"Really, the inferior is by no means a pirate scum! Has it been misunderstood ?!"

"Compared to that, hurry up and cook Jinweimen!"

Momosuke sat on the chair and slapped the table. The big bag and blood on his head made him look miserable.

"Yes, Master!"

Jinweimen nodded, walked to the corner and took the pockets they carried back all the way.

"Although I don't know who put the shrimp cages on the beach, but the people in the lower class have unforgettable gratitude to you, and I will enjoy it with gratitude next time. It's rude!"

Anyway, pull the open pocket and find a crayfish alive.

At this moment, Jin Weimen's gaze was fixed.

"Serious!"

"Who is it? Who is here?"

With his hand on the handle, Jin Weimen said with a look of vigilance: "Under the Huohu Jinmen, these two are companions below! We are unfortunately lost food at every shipwreck, and it is not a thief! If you can, please present See you! "

Samurai is a group of things that are more important than persistence.

As the family members of the Guangyue clan, their every move was closely related to the owner, so Jin Weimen emphasized his tone and said that he and others were not thieves.

However, the room was quiet and only three of them existed.

After a while, Jin Wei's goalkeeper put his hand down and buckled his nose.

"Ahhh? Could it be wrong?"

"What? Don't scare me Jinweimen."

Kanjuro released his hand holding the huge pen and said, "You handle the ingredients first, and I'll go outside to pick up some firewood and come back."

"Oh ... oh! I see."

Strangely scratching his head, Jinweimen glanced left and right, then continued to squat down and took out a lobster.

At this time ...!

"Give me your bastard! So many fish, why should you eat lobster ?!"

At the dead end of the line of sight, a group of pink unknown objects radiated, and the voice was full of anger.

"Ouch!"

Unexpectedly, Jin Weimen screamed and waved his hands to dance in situ.

"It hurts, it hurts! Release it, release it!"

Momonosuke, Kanjuro: "..."

"Hey ~ www.readwn.com ~ Kanjuro."

"Subordinates are here, Master!"

"Did I get dazzled? That's ... a plush toy on the cabinet?"

"Yes, Master, it is indeed a plush toy on the cabinet ..."

Suddenly, the two looked startled and hugged together in horror.

"Monster!"

"The stuffed toy is talking !!!"

At this time, seeing that his attack did not work, there was a reluctance in the eyes of the pink plush toy, and he loosened his mouth and fluttered his wings to the table.

"What a fuss! Uncle Ben Dover ... Lord Pink Feather, is there anything weird to talk about ?!"

"No, it's weird ?!"

Looking at the flamingo stuffed toy for granted, the three fangs roared.

"Cut, it really is a group of ordinary people. I don't know the existence of childlike fruits ..."

Flamingo ... Doflamingo thought disdainfully, suddenly grinning, the bird's beak exaggerated left and right.

"But that's okay, it proves that they can trust for a while."

Thinking of this, he had his wings crossed on his chest, a domineering expression.

"I wanted to steal your ship and drive away, but it turned out to be like that. Driving this kind of broken ship in the new world is really a bunch of fools, right?"

"Hello, your phrase is dangerous in every sense. Hey!"

Kenjuro twitched, looking at the flamingo doll on the table, which looked harmless but despised.

"However, being able to say this proves that you are indeed the owner of this house."

"Introduce yourself, in the shower, Kenjuro, if you can, can you give us some food? Of course, the next class is definitely not a thief. As a reward, you can raise anything you need."

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