This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

"That kid is indeed excellent, but it's a pity that the time left for him to grow is too short."

He glanced around,

"The two old boys Zefa and Karp didn't come with you?"

Sengoku smiled helplessly:

"Those two bad-tempered guys don't want to come here as begging jobs. Zefa said he has retired, and Garp... that bastard is still having a temper, hiding in the city and can't come out..."

Gang Gukong looked at Zhan Guo with a little more sympathy.

"Those two bastards... let's go, the old man will accompany you."

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Small mansion.

The tea was boiling slightly, and the air was filled with the fragrance of the finest tea leaves.

The five old stars, the highest power of the world government, stood or sat, listening to the reports of the world government officials in front of them leisurely.

"...Most of the representatives from the franchise countries have arrived, and someone specially assigned to arrange the accommodation, and the rest of the invited representatives from the non-franchise countries will also arrive tomorrow;"

"The progress of procurement is basically completed. According to the per capita cost of 200 million Baileys for the representatives of the franchise countries..."

"For the Navy headquarters, generals with the rank of lieutenant general and above will receive invitations, and the specific number of people attending is to be determined..."

"The prizes for the arena have also been prepared, and the list of banquets and performances and performance rehearsals are in progress..."

While tasting the green tea, the five old stars sometimes responded with arrogant nasal voices.

"...The above is the general situation of this celebration party. Is there anything else you want to know in detail?"

The administrative officer wearing gold-rimmed glasses closed the document and asked respectfully.

The blond Wu Laoxing lit a cigar with bronzing patterns, and asked seemingly casually:

"Has that guy Tezolo responded?"

The administrative officer was startled, and immediately replied:

"Your Excellency Tezolo didn't explicitly reply to our invitation letter at first, but asked our officials for a list of banquets."

The blonde Wu Laoxing frowned.

Seeing this, the administrative officer panicked, and hastily added:

"But as before, the Golden City Gulan Tezolo is willing to bear 50% of our cost for this event."

Hearing this answer, Wu Laoxing's eyes flashed brightly, but on his face he scolded coldly and contemptuously:

"What a ignorant fellow."

"Who does he think he is?"

"I have to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson."

"If it weren't for our acquiescence, he thought he could swallow most of Doflamingo's property?"

"..."

The administrative officials lowered their heads, not daring to speak nonsense.

After Wu Laoxing finished his sentence, he said in a low voice:

"It's just that Gulan Tezolo sent a message this morning that His Excellency Tezolo will come to the banquet in person."

As soon as these words came out, a strange look appeared on Wu Laoxing's face.

That guy Tezolo actually came over in person?

This is a rarity.

At this moment, a deep voice came from outside the door of Xiaoyanglou.

"Report, Admiral Sengoku of the Navy Headquarters has arrived at the port and wants to meet with you adults."

Wu Laoxing narrowed his eyes at the same time.

"not see!"

Saint Damocles said coldly,

"I've already given him 20 billion military expenditures, and I want to come over and ask for money... I just asked for 50 billion military expenditures, just the admiral of the navy, he thought he was the commander-in-chief of the entire army?"

The next second, the voice of the orderly outside the door sounded again:

"Reporting to my lords, Commander Kong is leading Sengoku up the sacred ladder."

Saint Damocles: ...

Saint Solomon, who was wearing a samurai uniform, shook the hand holding the demon sword.

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Chapter 18 Begging

Seeing Saint Solomon's trembling hand holding the knife, Saint Damocles' eyelids trembled, and he took half a step back calmly.

The other five old stars also stared at him with eyes that wanted to eat them alive, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Seeing those suspicious eyes, Saint Damocles pursed his mouth in tears.

An extremely absurd idea popped into his brain suddenly.

...Could it be that I really ate some strange devil fruit inadvertently?

But this is impossible at all, Tianlong people have special waiters to taste the diet arrangements, and only after ensuring that it is non-toxic and harmless and not mixed with strange substances will it be served to the nobles.

But similar things happened again and again, and even Saint Damocles himself gradually began to have some doubts.

It can't be such a coincidence.

Why don't you go back and find a safe place to soak in the water and give it a try?

But thinking of this, Saint Damocles shuddered suddenly, and then invisible anger emerged from his chest.

Damn it! !What the hell am I thinking! !I am not a devil fruit capable user!

He stared at the wolf-like eyes of other colleagues, and said angrily:

"Sora, you bastard! He's still messing around with Sengoku at this time! Doesn't he, the commander-in-chief of the world government, not want to do it—"

His voice came to an abrupt end.

Because he suddenly remembered the last incident.

It seems that... the steel bone doesn't want to do it, it doesn't seem to happen once or twice.

At this time, a long sigh echoed in the small western building.

The blond Wu Laoxing looked at him with complicated eyes, and said softly:

"Saint Damocles... shut up."

Saint Damocles turned pale.

Others also said one after another:

"Your words are too sharp, they hurt more than a sharp sword."

"Your words have some kind of incredible power, we have only seen in our life, you are worthy of the name of the highest power of the world government."

"But... if you can not talk in the future, try not to talk..."

Every word they said was like an invisible hammer hitting Saint Damocles' brain, making his face paler and paler.

By the time they finished speaking the last sentence, Saint Damocles walked to a side corner with a face full of despair, his eyes blank, as if he had suffered some terrible blow.

The blond Wu Laoxing shook his head helplessly, and shouted in a calm voice outside the door: "Let them all come in."

"Yes, my lord!"

Following the response of the messenger, the renovated door of the Xiaoyang Building was gently pushed open, and two tall, burly, and imposing figures strode in, and they were Steel-Bone Kong and Warring States.

"My lords."

Steel Gu Kong and Zhan Guo greeted at the same time, but when they spoke, they glanced at the bald head who was hiding in the corner with a suspicious appearance, and doubts flashed in his heart.

But soon they didn't care about it anymore, after all, none of the Tianlong people were normal, and some weird habits were in line with common sense.

Warring States took a step forward, straight to the point and said:

"My lords, I came here to apply for more financial assistance from the government. I hope the adults can make it happen!"

The blonde five old star frowned and said:

"Warring States, when the war just ended, didn't you already distribute 20 billion military expenses to your navy?"

"You know, this is already the level of military expenditure of the entire navy for half a year under normal circumstances."

While speaking, he lightly exhaled the smoke of a cigar, his tone and attitude were obviously arrogant and alienated.

Hearing this, Warring States gritted his teeth and said anxiously:

"Under normal circumstances, 20 billion military expenditures are naturally enough to maintain the navy's operation for half a year, but three consecutive large-scale wars have already emptied the navy's confidence..."

"In the first battle, our navy headquarters mobilized most of the elite from the various branches of the world, and the loss was unprecedented. The 20 billion military expenditure...is not enough..."

"—Enough!" Wu Laoxing, who was wearing a black flat hat, suddenly shouted coldly,

"Warring States, this is the holy land of Mariejoa. We are the government that maintains the stability of the world, not the logistics department of your navy."

"The current situation in the world is so chaotic. You also know very well that the government is not having a good time. You are almost done."

Zhan Guo was reprimanded so that his face turned red and then pale.