One Piece – Thundergod Marine

The two people present didn't know why Ron said "again", but this didn't prevent them from reading something called ambition from Ron's expression.

"This is a group of magical little guys that can replicate themselves in the water. If people drink it, they will be parasitized after a period of time depending on the dose and concentration, and become a black monster that loses itself and becomes a black monster."

"Only enough killing and blood pouring can make them regain consciousness, but at this point they will be completely reduced to walking dead and it is difficult to escape."

Under Tezolo's gaze, Ron summoned a gold-rimmed transparent crystal bottle from a hanger three meters away behind him.Although his control of gold is not as unreasonable as Tezolo, he is still comfortable simply moving.

"You can call it..."

Ron's mouth curled up: "The King of Heaven!"

Huh!

Two pairs of eyeballs stared in horror at the gorgeous golden water bottle in Ron's hand, as if they had seen a scourge.

Tezolo's mouth twitched and backed half a step back to the edge of the bath.

"The King of Heaven? Isn't it under the firm control of the government?"

For Tezolo, who has great financial resources, only things that government officials don't know can be considered secret.

The existence of the King of Heaven is not among them.

But when the voice fell, Tezolo wanted to understand himself.

Plant the blame!

It doesn't matter whether Ron is the real king or not, as long as someone thinks it is, it is.

"Lieutenant General Canglong is a good method!"

"I am over-flattered."

Ron put the bottle in the water and let it sink little by little.At this moment, even Dongte was terrified, leaving the bath amidst the sound of the water, and coughing slightly: "I'm almost done, I'll take a shower first."

In response, Ron rolled his eyes and continued.

"You can find someone to try the relationship between the specific concentration and the mutation time, but the action must be fast. The public execution in a month is a golden opportunity for us."

"In addition, remember that those who have mastered the return of life can easily find extra foreign parasites in their bodies. Unless they lose consciousness, the parasitism is basically impossible to complete, and the concentration is impossible."

Just like when Ron was in the Underground Styx, Ron took a sip of water and drank it.

The mere parasites are useless before the life return to the strong who can even control the hair perfectly.

In other words, it's best to send these little guys only into the mouths of the fat-headed Tianlongren.

"Maria Joa’s daily drinking water almost comes from the huge underground cistern below the city. With all due respect, Lieutenant General Canglong, since it is to be done... why not be a big one?"

Tezolo's eyes flashed fiercely, and he asked eagerly.

Ron glanced at him in surprise, and he was really rich!

Even the investigation of these things is clear, and Tezolo's hatred of the dragon people is evident.

There was even a poisoning plan in my heart.

But the idea is good, but unfortunately...

"No, not enough, they are not fast at self-replication."

"If it is put in a reservoir that supplies a city, after the concentration is diluted, one bite per person will hardly be effective for three or five years."

"That's a shame!"

Tezolo said with regret.

"I also thought about poisoning, and the result was also insufficient concentration due to insufficient quantity. It was of no use except for causing diarrhea."

Did you really do it?!

!!!∑(?Д?)

Ron was ashamed.

When did it start that Tezolo’s hatred was transferred from the group of Tianlong people to the city of Holy Land?

Could it be that it was holding back for too long?

Don't break out in silence, just pervert in silence?

"Public execution is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The eyes of the world are focused on the execution stage. There must be many Tianlong people joining in the fun."

After regretting, Tezolo quickly organized his thoughts and began to prepare the poisoning plan.There are a lot of dead men in his hands, but if he wants to take himself out of it, he needs detailed and perfect excuses.

"Those look at the arrangement, miss this time, maybe there will be no next time..."

maybe!

Ron smiled slightly, then asked pointedly: "Right, Mr. Tanaka next to you..."

"Can Lieutenant General Canglong give me the whereabouts of Saint Orpheus Charlros?"

Tezolo did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

Ron nodded.

A fool who is afraid that others will not know where he is, it is not too easy to investigate his whereabouts.

When he walked out of the building, looking at the golden city with lights, wine and green cars, Ron suddenly said with emotion.

"This is the difference between Tezolo and me!"

Dongte: "???"

Tezolo undoubtedly went to an extreme as a man of unscrupulous means to achieve goals.Revenge limited his mind, so much so that he never believed in such things as "loyalty".

...

As the days of public execution are getting closer, the atmosphere of the sea has become unprecedentedly solemn.

At the entrance of the "Holy Land" Mariagioa Bubble Elevator, under the leadership of a serious-looking Warring States, a group of naval leaders stepped out of the bubble and stood on the land that symbolized the center of the world.

"Warring States Marshal!"

"Mr. Vic?"

The Warring States Period pushed the toad glasses suspiciously, and greeted them again and again: "Are you actually here to receive us?"

"How can this be!"

As a veteran of the navy, the Warring States period is obviously very clear about Vic's true identity.

The latter was still in the vigorous black tuxedo, but at this moment he was sticking a cane in his hand. The biggest difference from the last time Ron saw was that Vic was faintly revealing a powerful aura. The bad old man with half his foot in the ground is exactly like two people.

Want to come to execute Jason publicly in the Holy Land, the forces of various countries and even pirates who have been invited to gather make Vic dare not care.

"All of you in the Navy have worked so hard, what can't be done."

The good old Vic smiled faintly and motioned to the Warring States not to worry about it. Then his eyes swept across the crowd and asked: "In addition, the adult wanted to see the legendary Roger's posthumous son, and asked me to come and take him there. "

The current situation in the Holy Land is inexplicable and inexplicable. If others say this, the Warring States Period will definitely hesitate or even refuse to make sure nothing goes wrong.

But the one who came was Vic, representing that lord!

Warring States nodded decisively: "No problem, the middle troops are responsible for escorting, and they must be here soon."

The scheming Warring States was worried that fanatics would come to snatch people as soon as they arrived, so they divided the large army into three groups. He led the front army to explore the way, the Chinese army was responsible for escort, and the rear army defended each other by horns.

Now the former army found no abnormalities, and immediately ordered the Chinese army to come up.

Click!

Not long after, a group of strong soldiers escorted a stone prison to the elevator port. The leader was the general Akadog, who followed the dragon and the yellow ape.

The guards of this lineup, even if the three emperors make a move, it is absolutely impossible to take people away in a short time.

"Let me out, you made a mistake, let me out..."

In the stone jail, Anthony Jason, or Gore D. Jason was weakly hung in the middle by several baby's arm-thick Hailou stone chains, and murmured.

I have to say that it is not surprising that he will end today.

After all, except for the beard and wrinkles... the Jason in front of him, with the same black hair and black eyes as Roger, his face was at least five or six points similar.

The first time he saw him in Advance City, Ron even suspected that Ace was the adopted child.

Combined with the special location of Baderila Island, and the testimony of the bear later...Who die if you don't die?