Chapter 8: The Concerns of the Warring States of the Buddha

Here is the office of the Admiral Marin Fando, the headquarters of the Navy.

Now that the pheasant is standing here, he has put the phone worm that he usually uses to communicate with Smoker on the desk of the Sengoku of the Buddha, and the Sengoku Marshal now has a somewhat solemn expression.

No way, it's really the news from Smoker, which is a bit difficult to accept.

Hawkeye, the world's number one swordsman, once there were many strong people with swords in the Navy Headquarters who challenged him, but they all failed one by one.

Except for the one among the five old stars, Sengoku really couldn't think of any other existence that could defeat Hawkeye Mihawk on the way of the sword.

Hawkeye, as one of the few people standing at the apex of this sea, is now defeated.

He did not lose in the new world where the undercurrent was surging, but left his crown as the world's number one swordsman in the waters of the East China Sea, which in anyone's eyes only stirred up small waves.

"Lingting, the thirteenth team of the Protector Court...", chanting these words, the Buddha's Warring States couldn't help frowning now.

Since Roger's death, the situation on the sea is not optimistic.

One pirate after another popped up.

Now in the East China Sea, which is usually peaceful, there is such a thing that is enough to shock everyone, and this Lingting has no idea where it came from.

can actually defeat the world's number one swordsman Eagle Eye, this news makes the Buddha Sengoku a little difficult to accept.

That mysterious place called the Soul Court.

The mysterious organization called the Thirteenth Team of the Court.

Each of their knives seemed to contain some kind of power.

They call their knives the slashing knives.

"Smoker, what you say is true?" Maybe the news is too unacceptable to accept, and the Warring States are now rarely asking such stupid questions.

"Yes, what I said is true! I guarantee my personality as a navy! "

In the phone bug, Smoker's voice was solemn and solemn.

"Okay, I see!" At this moment, the Warring States of Buddha couldn't help but be silent.

There are so-called doves and so-called hawks in the navy.

There is no shortage of navies that really do things for people, and Smoker is one of them.

Nicknamed the White Hunter, he has the qualifications to become a vice admiral, and the ability to smoke fruits, although he acts on his own and does not obey discipline, some people in the outside world call him the mad dog of the navy, but he is indeed worthy of the word "navy".

As a student of Zefa, Smoker has his own righteous existence in his heart.

After a while, the Buddha's battle was the answer: "Then can you be sure?" The team that appeared there was the so-called Juban team of the thirteenth team of the court, not all the members of the thirteenth team of the court! "

If only the Juban team had such strength, then what about the other teams of the thirteen-year-old Gote, how terrifying it would be.

Such a force can also cause wind and rain in the New World, let alone in the East China Sea.

Smoker couldn't answer this question, the Lingting Court was too mysterious, the organization of the Thirteenth Guardian Team was too unfamiliar to anyone, the Buddha Sengoku sighed, and could only tell Smoker to report to the Navy Headquarters as soon as he had new news, and the Buddha Sengoku was the phone bug who hung up.

In the office, there are now only the Sengoku of the Buddha and the Pheasant.

"I didn't expect that such an existence was hidden in the sea before, and we didn't even find the slightest thing, whether it was recently established or an organization with a long history?" Rao is a Warring States who has experienced a lot of things as a naval marshal, and now his heart is extremely heavy.

"So what should we do now?" Pheasant asked.

"Investigate their news first, don't be an enemy of them, after all, what their intentions are, we don't know, judging from the current situation, it is difficult to tell whether they are pirates or revolutionary army, mercenaries or something..."

Hearing this, the pheasant nodded, of course he couldn't give a bounty order at this moment, what kind of existence the other party was, he hadn't figured it out yet, and there was no obvious conflict with the world government and the navy, the other party just defeated Hawkeye, this is not a sin, if the bounty order is forced to become an enemy, then it will be nerve-wracking enough.

That's all we can do for now.

As a marshal of the Navy, there are other things to deal with.

As a marshal, he sent documents from all over the world, piled up.

The problem he is most anxious about at present is still on the body of the Four Emperors, the Kaido who is looking for death everywhere, the aunt who is looking for a man everywhere, wants to get married, wants food, and the old enemy Whitebeard

Thinking of these three, the Warring States of the Buddha really had a headache.

When he woke up, the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court of the Lingling Court was indeed a big deal, but compared to the matter of the Four Emperors, it was still too far behind.

It's just that the Sengoku of the Buddha doesn't know!

The Thirteen Guardian Team will set off waves on the sea that are huge enough to engulf the world.

In the future, the Four Emperors will be much worse than the Thirteenth Team of the Imperial Court, too much.

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