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

Kerla smiled and explained:

"In order to hide our identity, we made some changes and asked Ivankov for help."

It turned out to be like this... Ron suddenly realized.

It is estimated that the demon king Ivankov injected female hormones, so it looks more predictable.

As for the slight change in appearance, Ron couldn't complain.

Although it seems that there are some changes, with a different hairstyle and makeup, but it really doesn't look much different from before...

But it's enough to cover up your identity.

After all, everyone in Pirate World is face blind.

Basically, I don’t know each other when I change clothes.

Two years later in the original plot, when the cottage version of the Straw Hat Pirates appeared in the Chambord Islands, most people couldn't tell the difference.

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Thank you for everything.

Chapter 49 Drago: The War Is Coming

But then again, the demon fruit ability of the monster king Ivankov is simply a god.

By injecting hormonal hormones to change the external body shape, it can even achieve the effect of sexual transformation.

If this thing is used to hide one's identity or change one's appearance, or even assassinate dignitaries and nobles, it will be a disadvantage to all.

With the technological level of Pirate World, it is impossible to be discovered and captured.

Of course, it can also be used to torture, interrogate, and torture prisoners. Among other things, if you suddenly turn a strong man into a delicate girl, except for a very small number of perverts who will be ecstatic in their hearts, I am afraid that most of them will Most men will not be able to bear this pressure and will directly collapse.

Ron shook his head, controlled his thoughts that were constantly diverging in his heart, and raised his head to look at Kerla and the two in front of him.

"So Miss Kerla, Commander Betty...that letter was left by you?"

Betty bit the cigarette lightly with bright red lipstick on her lips, nodded indifferently and said:

"Yes."

Kerla looked at Betty helplessly, and explained gently:

"Mr. Ron, the leader hopes that you will maintain a certain relationship with our revolutionary army, so he specially sent me and Commander Betty to act as the middle liaison."

"Also, the leader has something to say to Mr. Ron."

As she spoke, Kerla reached into her bulging bosom and took out a military phone bug.

Ron's eyes twitched.

It's really hidden... It's eye-opening.

He glanced at the phone bug. It was a model that could block monitoring. It could be seen that the Revolutionary Army had done a good job in espionage.

Ron pondered for a moment, nodded and said:

"no problem."

He also wanted to know what Dorag thought.

The situation in the new world is changing and treacherous. As a lone army, if the G5 branch can get assistance from the revolutionary army to a certain extent, it is not a bad thing.

With Ron's approval, Kerla dialed the communication of the military phone bug and handed it to Ron.

"Blu, blu... blu, blu..."

Ron took the phone bug that was still warm, and watched the moment the phone bug answered, the slug vividly simulated Drago's square face with a high hairline and a "slipper print".

"Mr. Ron, it seems that Kerla and the others have successfully contacted you."

Dorag's steady and hoarse voice came from the military phone bug, with a smile in his tone.

"I'm sorry that you have to meet in a place like Happy Street. I know it doesn't match your name, but this is an intelligence base of our Revolutionary Army, and Happy Street is in an illegal zone. To some extent more secure."

Ron took out a cigarette from his pocket, and just about to light it, Betty, the commander of the Eastern Region, had already handed over a lit lighter with a click.

He was slightly taken aback, glanced at Betty, said nothing, and leaned over to light the cigarette.

"I thought it was a humorous joke at first...Mr. Dorag."

After Ron took a deep breath, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But he can also understand.

It is indeed a very good choice to install an intelligence base on Happy Street.

As Jia Ji, who "goes deep into the enemy's rear to spy on intelligence", said, a place like Happy Street that hides filth and defilement indeed has a lot of secret intelligence circulating.

Maybe when he was inadvertently drunk, or maybe when he was sprinting on the blood, some dignitaries, nobles or big pirates in the new world would accidentally reveal some confidential information.

After all, men always like to brag after drinking or in front of beautiful women.

And Happy Street itself is also a place full of a large number of intelligence dealers, coupled with the unique political status here, the balance point of the New World Four Emperors, and the arrangement of the Revolutionary Army can be called "black under the lights".

Hearing the speechlessness in Ron's voice, there was hearty laughter from Dorag.

After a few seconds, his laughter slowly subsided.

The expression displayed by the phone bug became serious and solemn.

"Anyway, Mr. Ron... thank you for letting my son go."

Hearing what Drago said, Ron was a little surprised, and then he shook his head disapprovingly, and said in a flat tone:

"Mr. Dorag, you should understand that I will not keep my hand."

"Monch D. Luffy can escape, that's his ability."

He paused,

"Of course, maybe next time he won't be so lucky."

With the last sentence, Ron's eyes suddenly became cold, like an ancient knife that had been bleeding for a long time.

Betty and Kerla next to them seemed to have sensed Ron's killing intent, and looked at each other in surprise.

Drago was silent for a moment, sighed and said:

"This is the path he chose, and even my biological father can't change it."

"At least, let me sincerely apologize to you for Ivankov who shot you."

Ron shook his head slightly,

"fine."

For Ivankov's behavior, he didn't feel much disgust.

The biggest reason why the Straw Hat Boy was able to escape from the city in the end was not Ivankov's shot.

He flicked the ashtray and said lightly:

"So Mr. Dorag, why did you come to me this time?"

Drago's tone suddenly became extremely chilling and stern:

"Mr. Ron, the war is coming."

The moment the voice fell, the dark box was filled with cold murderous aura.

The invisible wind whizzed up, as if it had become as sharp as a blade in an instant.

Kerla took two steps back with a pale face.

Betty stepped forward and stood in front of her, blocking most of the pressure for the latter.

At the same time, Betty looked at the Vice Admiral with horror and shock in his eyes.

What a terrifying momentum!

Almost as domineering as the substance, spreading out like an invisible vast ocean, even she, the commander of the Eastern Region of the Revolutionary Army, felt suffocated by falling into the deep sea and finding it hard to breathe.

What shocked Betty even more was the rapid increase in Ron's combat power.

She was there the last time Ron met with Chief Dorag.

But now that only two months have passed, Ron's momentum has completely overwhelmed her.

...Is this the "monster" of the Navy Headquarters?

At this moment, Bello Betty couldn't help thinking of the three guys who also won the title of "Monster" in the Navy Headquarters.

"Mr. Dorag, what do you mean..."

Ron said calmly, but his eyes narrowed with two dangerous gaps.

Drago's chilling voice slowly came from the phone bug:

"Four Emperors, One Hundred Beasts, Kaido, and BIG MOM Charlotte Lingling, have already set their sights on G5."

"According to the information collected by our Revolutionary Army, they are already gathering troops and want to completely pull out the G5, the nail that the Navy has stuck in the New World!"

"Mr. Ron... G5 at this time is no longer what it was before."

"Before the war on the top, G5 was just an inconspicuous naval branch. Coupled with the mediation and mediation of the Shichibukai, the prince of Doflamingo, the four emperors of the new world acquiesced to its existence. After all, it is not a big threat."

"But it's different now."

"Do you know why?"

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