Pirate: I was dug out by Robin

"This is... the legendary golden town of Shandora!!!"

"The Golden City Shandora actually exists!"

"There is also this giant golden clock tower, it is simply... a priceless treasure!"

"It's a waste of such a precious golden clock tower to be owned by that guy Klockdal!

"Hahahaha, just so, look for that... when the sand crocodile settles the bill, by the way, let this big clock tower be included in it."

...

The cadres of thieves in the cake hall, the ministers shouted excitedly.

"Mom, look at this corner. These words seem to be historical texts. There is also a historical text on the base of this golden clock tower."

The long-legged water squeezer Ji Jiang Xing Smuji's sharp-eyed photo corner of the historical text can not help but exhale in shock.

"Historical article! There is still gold!"

The eyes of the Fourth Emperor Luo Te Lingling gradually lit up.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh historical text or the golden clock tower, it will become my collection, sohhhhh!!!"

The Four Emperors Charlotte laughed lingeringly...

The new world, the country of Won, the island of ghosts.

The four emperors and beasts Kaido base camp.

Same as IWC Cake Island.

This ghost island had a punishment game not long ago.

The king of loan shark Lufield and other dark kings rely on the four emperors, four emperors and beasts, Kaido, which is naturally the arms dealers of the underground world.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh"

After freely punishing arms agents who do not work well.

Kaido, the four emperors and beasts, is in a state of alcoholism again.

No more... to bother about... troublesome things.

It is Kaido's rebellious pro-son who manages these things on behalf of the beast Kaido.

It was the second, second, and third commander of the beasts---flaming embers and plague Quinn.

"Big Brother Jin, this... the golden clock tower, looks very good."

Plague Quinn's eyes beamed.

"indeed"

The inexplicable flames around the flames nodded.

His eyes fell on the ancient text in the corner of the photo, and his face under the mask became more and more moved.

"Big brother, second brother, leave the task of capturing this golden bell tower to me."

Drought Jack promised to pat the bear with a confident face.

"I just contacted the clown. This time he suffered a heavy loss and he wanted to take revenge at all costs. This time it is a great opportunity to take his three points and three profits."

Jack, who has always been unafraid of the drought, laughed.

Flame Ember and Plague Quinn looked at Drought Jack together and nodded to express permission...

New world, blue sky island.

The four emperors white beard territory.

Huge whale ship, the mothership deck of the USS Mobile.

The captains of the White Beard Pirate Group also had a heated discussion because of today's Golden Township news.

The scene was enthusiastic.

Shocked uproars continued on the deck.

"Father, what do you think of this golden clock tower? It looks really good."

Marco sat down beside the four emperors white beard:

"Cula la la la la, Marco, it is rare that you are also tempted."

White Beard laughed.

"No, I just want to hear if the golden bell's bell is really as beautiful as Morgans's silly bird: it's as beautiful as described. By the way, I will find Ace again."

Marco scratched the pineapple head embarrassedly.

"If you want to see it, it doesn't hurt to go there. This time it is really going to be lively, but don't go too deep. It's enough to be a spectator.

White Beard spoke.

When most people in the world are paying attention and coveting the emergence of the Golden Country and the Golden Bell.

But Whitebeard noticed a point that Morgans could downplay and ignore.

"Asshole Shiji, after thinking about it, only your Fluttering Fruit ability can do this. Even you asshole has already fallen. Is that guy still terrible as always!"

White Beard's faint self-talk...

An isolated island in the red-haired territory of the Four Emperors of the New World.

The lively banquet that lasted for an unknown number of days is still in progress today.

"Little ones, come and come, toast to the Golden Country and the Golden Bell Tower."

The drunk four emperors red-haired once again randomly pulled out a reason and started to toast.

"Oh"

The cadres and members of the red-haired pirate group all responded in unison.

Aside.

Hawkeye Mihawk, the world's largest swordsman, showed a look of disgust on his face and straightened up.

Being forcibly pulled by the four emperors' red hair, they held a banquet for more than ten days.

For... Hawkeye who likes to be quiet, this is simply torture.

This is also one of the reasons why he is reluctant to join the red hair.

"Etc., etc……"

Watching Hawkeye go.

The red hair quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Don't leave now, Mihawk, play for two more days, two more days, I will let Jesus Bu and Laqilu go with you to see the excitement."

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Chapter 277 Zefa: You are the worst session I have ever brought [1/4]

The calm sea made waves.

The undercurrent is surging.

Since the establishment of the Four Emperors in the New World four years ago, it has been.

This sea has not been so turbulent for a long time.

With the brewing of the Shandola incident in the Golden Country.

The eyes of the world are all gathering in Alabastan, gathering in Hwaseong.

The Little Pirate in Paradise, the Big Pirate in the New World, the Qiwu Sea and even the Four Emperors, and even the world government.

Countless people on the sea are about to move for the legendary golden bell tower.

The world gathers in Huacheng!!! At this moment.

As all events, the Alabastan Huacheng in the center of all undercurrents.

Still the color of peace.

There is no tension at all.

For...the coming storm, the people in the city didn't realize it.

In other words, I didn't even care.

'When' when' when' in the morning.

The sun is just right.

The breeze is not dry.

The melodious and beautiful golden bell rang from an altitude of 10,000 meters on time and echoed in the sky.

The remaining sound is curled and endless.

Under the influence of the beautiful golden bell, people's tight spirits relax unconsciously.

The tight muscles also relax.

"Idiots"

Suddenly, there was an angry shout from the coast of Hwaseong.

That was the'devil' instructor Zefa who was angry.

"I just practiced for a while and it won't work. You are so embarrassed to claim to be warriors with many battles, but you just won a small battle in the South China Sea. Are you complacent?"

"Look at how lazy you are now. There is no discipline at all. Even if you were lucky to survive the last time, next time, half-hearted people like you will definitely die in the war."

"You guys are really the worst class of students I have ever taken!"

Zefa's stern reprimand echoed over the coast.

Listening to Zefa's majestic loud shout.

There is no discipline on the coast, and the people who sit and rest casually stand at attention.

Even Sabo, who is responsible for leading the team, is no exception.

Even if he is the commander-in-chief of the South China Sea operation.

Here at the moment.

In front of Hwaseong chief instructor Zefa, he was still a student.

For... the severe teaching from Zefa.

Sabo has no complaints.

Because he knows.

The strictness at this moment will give them more chances in the cruel wars in the future.

Operation South China Sea returned victoriously.

Sabo's reward was the three thousand warriors behind him.

After two months of war break-in.

Compared with the overall quality of the fighter who survived by the Maritime Work Agency, the overall quality has to be improved by several grades:

But it is far from the real elite special forces.

The reason is also obvious.

Each of these three thousand warriors came from wild roads everywhere.

Never experienced orthodox military training.

Even after experiencing the war, their consciousness has undergone tremendous changes.

But discipline, style, and some daily habits are not easy to change.

It's like long-distance running endurance training now.