God Of Soul System

Pfft!!

Navy headquarters, one hand drinking tea with a cup, one hand holding a telephone worm of the marshal warring countries, the moment before still drinking tea, the next moment a direct sip of tea came out.

“Golden Lion? Which golden lion? Golden Lion Ski? ”

The warring countries were sprayed with water all over the table, but they had no time to take care of the wet documents. Instead, they opened their eyes with a telephone worm and asked incredibly.

Though there does not seem to be a second golden lion at sea, the warring nations are still somewhat unbelievable and feel they have heard wrong.

We were just discussing the Golden Lion.

And not to say if you can find it or not, even if you do, even if the Admiral can choke enough to catch the Golden Lion, now Roya says he killed the Golden Lion?!

“If there isn't a second guy named Golden Lion Ski. ”

Roya landed on the shattered islands that had fallen into the sea, a shallow area, and the scattered combinations of these islands formed a new ruined island.

“ …… ”

Warring States are silent.

He knew that Roa couldn't lie and joke because it didn't make any sense.

Roya hasn't really done it in six months. Although the warring countries know that Roya is strong and practicing fast, and that he was close to the Admiral six months ago, he doesn't know how much Roya's strength has improved in the past six months.

You know, it's incredibly difficult to reach three levels of strength, Doflamingo, and even after the Navy takes this level.

Otherwise, it would not have occurred, with a large presence at the level of Doflamingo, and very few cases comparable to that of an Admiral.

Six months.

Has Roya really reached the level of Admiral?

Or did Golden Lion lose two legs, weaker than he thought, and less powerful than he ever was?

After a long period of silence, the warring countries asked, "Roya, where are you now? ”

Roa took the telephone worm and looked at the surrounding area, with a slight eyebrow pick, and the surrounding area did not have his warship, and he was sure that this was not where he had been before in the sky.

It seems that the island of the Golden Lion is also constantly moving in the sky, and it's not too slow, and after a battle, he doesn't know where it is.

Roaten revealed a glimmer of helplessness.

“I don't know where I am either. ”

He's also not very good at judging geography, so he only has a permanent pointer to Marine Fodor, the Navy headquarters, wherever he is in the world, as long as he walks in a straight line in the direction of the pointer.

When he heard Roa's words, the belligerent suddenly fluttered his mouth.

If it's not certain that Roa is unlikely to lie, he'll think that Roa is deliberately trying to cheer him up.

The warring nations sighed helplessly and shook their heads:

“Let's find out where you are. ”

After hanging up the phone on the warring side, Roya put the worm in her pocket and looked at the sea with a little silence.

Let him and the Golden Lion fight again, let him judge the location...

That's really a little headache.

The mere reliance on the recording pointer clearly does not make it possible to determine where you are, not to mention that Roya has only one permanent pointer to the Navy headquarters.

Roa shook his head, cleaned up the broken island briefly, then looked at the property bar and fought the Golden Lion, but gained a lot of enhanced energy.

Intensifying the energy distance to Phase V, just a little further, seems to take less than a few days to complete.

Roa nodded and moved his mind, closing the attribute bar, picking one direction at will, straight ahead in that direction.

Though he is not very good at judging geographic location, he is not a roadman and can still do so by keeping a straight line based on a permanent pointer that will not change.

As long as you encounter an island along the way, you can tell what this place is.

Wow!!

Roya treads on the sea, spraying a wave under her feet, naturally saving more energy than the moon steps.

What did not occur to Roa was that he did not know how far he had travelled, had not seen a manned island, and had encountered two or three uninhabited islands, but could not judge their geographical location and could only be regarded as a foothold for a short rest.

A day later.

A seemingly larger island finally emerged in front of Roa, and closer and closer, it was judged that it was not a deserted island, as some boats were parked off the island.

Heh heh!

When an island appeared in front of it, Roa accelerated suddenly, turning into a body shadow that flashed a few times before climbing onto the island.

The island is a medium-sized island with many green peaks, and there should seem to be many villages situated here.

Royal Island is not located in the harbour, where a lot of boats are parked, but it should be on the other side of the island, and Roya is lazy enough to pass by, and once she finds the nearest person, she walks straight to it.

Although it's a little strange to ask what's going on here, the man saw Roya in a naval uniform and answered Roya's question very seriously.

“The East Sea, the Kingdom of Goya... the village of Seymour Chiki...”

After Roya got the answer, she couldn't help but show a surprise on her face.

If he remembers correctly, this should be the home of Luffy, where Windmill Village is located, and also the home of Solon and others, as well as his place in the world, where Munch D Roa was once.

“It's been a long time since I've seen Master Karp. It's good to see him. ”

Roa touched his chin and revealed a gentle smile, briefly notifying the warring countries with a telephone worm.

After telling the warring countries the exact location, Roya suddenly remembered that he did not know where the windmill village was, so he shook his head helplessly and was ready to ask someone else.

But this time.

After Roya's audible superiority swept away, he found an unexpected man in a mountainous forest in the distance.

Roa's gaze flashed a hint of surprise. After a few shadows flashed, she came into the jungle like a ghost. When she saw the shadow in the jungle, Roa finally flashed.

“Seymour Chicki Village… no wonder I have a familiar feeling! ”

In front of Roa.

In the middle of this jungle, there is an open space with several targets to practice swords, standing around, forming a positive triangle.

And a young man with green hair, with a wooden sword in his mouth, each with a wooden sword in his hands, sweating on his back, but with a tough face, he kept waving his sword and striking a wooden stake.

Boom! Bang!!

After a crackling explosion, the teenager's face revealed a glimmer of glimmer, using his full strength. After the sword in his hand swept out vigorously, he took a strong wind and broke all three stakes with a wooden sword!