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Chapter Four Hundred and Four: The Aftermath of the War

Shanks kept his head tilted to the sky, and after a long time, he sighed in his heart.

He originally thought.

The purpose of this Lord of Destiny is to disrupt the order of the world and promote the out of control of this era.

And now he realized how ridiculous this idea was.

The other party is just looking forward to their growth, just like a person standing on the top of a mountain, watching the sentient beings who are trying hard to climb at the foot of the mountain. As for order and era, in the eyes of such existence, there is no need to care about such things at all.

However, the Lord of Destiny doesn't care, but he can't ignore it.

Shanks's originally cynical gaze seemed to add something else.

He glanced at the jar held in his hand by Jesus cloth, and suddenly put away the long knife in his hand.

"Since it's over, we'll go back."

"Red-haired." Warring States Period shouted, still maintaining the form of a Buddha, "What you said before is true?"

When he asked about the purpose of Red Hair, Red Hair once said that he would use this jar to arrange the channels for negotiations in the next battle.

Unexpectedly, this level 4 jar was really taken by Red Hair.

At this time, Shanks looked at the Warring States Period, seemed to be silent for a while, and suddenly his shoulders thrustled and laughed.

"Marson of the Warring States Period, what I said will naturally count. Don't worry, I won't open this level 4 jar now."

After Shen Mo appeared, Shanks's concept has actually changed slightly, but it would be a waste to just open the jar like this.

After all, you can choose from a series of grade 4 jars.

The Warring States Period seemed to have a sigh of relief, but turned to look at the messy coast, and its eyes dimmed.

Unlike red-haired and dragons.

They failed, but he shouldered the face of the navy and the face of the world regime. This failure was extremely bad for him.

maybe......

Even the throne of marshal cannot be preserved.

No one would pity this naval marshal. Since he decided to be a subordinate of the world nobles, he would have to bear the consequences of losing his freedom.

Whitebeard returned to his pirate group. Although he failed, he still ushered in cheers like a tsunami. In this battle, Whitebeard's heroic figure was seen by the whole world. The status and face they lost in the previous battle were all taken back at this moment, and even further to the next level.

At least, among the four pirate emperors at present, Whitebeard is the strongest one who deserves it!

When Long returned to the position of the Revolutionary Army, those people did not respond.

Everyone was very calm.

After all, for them, it is best to get the jar. If they can't get it, their main purpose has been achieved. Only the dragon's heart is bleeding. If they had known it, they would use the ability to fight it casually, and they would not have luck. This time, they suffered heavy losses in terms of luck.

Hawkeye continued to follow red hair.

"I'll talk to you for a short time," he said.

"You guy, you are indeed a very gentle person." Red hair wrapped around Hawkeye's shoulders and laughed, "Don't worry, there is enough wine and meat. We want to celebrate ten days and ten nights for this victory!"

Although Hawkeye didn't directly explain the reason, Red Hair knew what he was following.

If there is no Hawkeye.

The Warring States Period was afraid that Cap would immediately catch up with him, snatch the Jesus cloth and the jar, and save the navy's face.

After all, the highest combat power now is the one who has boarded the ship of destiny.

that's all.

This war that took place in the Kingdom of Alabastan officially ended.

However, the huge impact it has caused has just begun to ferment.

Just the next day.

Countless news birds fly towards the whole world with thick newspapers.

——The gift of the Lord of Destiny!

This is the headlines in newspapers.

In this extraordinary battle, what really attracts everyone is not the red hair as the winner, nor the failed navy, nor the white beard that has failed but has amazing performance.

Headlines can only be the silence of the final appearance!

......

New World, Dres Rosa.

In this tropical kingdom with a vacation style, a man wearing sunglasses and pink feather coat is carefully looking at a photo of the newspaper that occupy the real side.

That was a photo of the silent appearance.

With a smile on his face and deep eyes, he pressed the floating jar with one hand, and under him were ten huge bodies.

“其其其.”

The man laughed strangely. Although he couldn't see his eyes clearly with sunglasses, he could still see the excitement and bloodthirsty light from that smile.

"Young Master."

A girl with long green curly hair next to her shouted respectfully.

This man is Don Quixote Doflamingo, one of the Seven Warlords.

"Monet, look at this newspaper." Doflamingo waved the newspaper in his hand vigorously, with a hint of madness in his voice, "This sea, no, the real king of this world has appeared. In the face of this absolute strength, the so-called justice and the so-called order must all be reshuffled. The Navy Generals? The Dragon Man? The Kings of the Old Times have become weak people like everyone!"

This is his opportunity!

In the face of more powerful forces, even monsters like Kaido are not irresistible.

Monet looked at his young master admiringly.

She had originally believed that the young master would be the one who became the top of all pirates.

"Monet." Doflamingo seemed to be frantically crazy, "Go and tell everyone, whether to grab it or buy it, to collect the cans of the Lord of Destiny at all costs, and to investigate the information about the ship of Destiny, I want to go out to sea!"

The domineering aura on his body was slimly surging.

My heart's expectation for blood is no longer restrained.

"Yes!" Monet just shouted excitedly.

......

Without wind, the country of daughters.

The Empress Han Cook, known as the number one beauty on the sea, is also looking at the newspaper.

Her slender fingers pondered a passage in the newspaper.

That was the last sentence of silence.

"Give gifts to those who have dreams?"

She raised her fingers and gently pressed against her lips, frowned slightly, and under the influence of the sweet fruit, she seemed to be charming all living beings.

"Sister." Boya Sandasonia, the snake girl next to her, shouted with a little excited, "If it were him, it might be possible to eliminate the mark on us."

He was arrested as a slave to the Tianlong people in his childhood, and even had an indelible "Flying Dragon Hoof" on his back. This was almost the biggest shadow in the hearts of the three sisters.

Now, they saw the opportunity to eliminate this mark!

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