Doflamingo, who was pushing under the city, was making a fuss there, and in Marychoa, the five old men also made up their minds at this time.

"Well, yes, okay, we get it."

Between powers.

The five old men were still posing in PO color. The curly-haired old man sat there, holding a microphone and listening to what the phone worm was saying, then hung the microphone and looked at everyone.

The curly-haired old man said, "The decision has been made there."

The remaining few people were silent for a while, and then the old man with long beards took the lead: "Then let's settle it, and Kuro has fulfilled his promise."

The old man holding the sword nodded and said, "That's true. Although the world's largest swordsman did not defeat the Red Hair, he has achieved results."

The old man in red skin said: "According to information, Red Hair did not fight with Kuro, and Kuro did not find a chance. In addition, Hawkeye, if the fight really starts, Kuro may not be the opponent of the two."

“This is indeed.”

The old man with a map on his head said in a deep voice: "Kulo is very smart and knows how to preserve his strength. He is reassuring. It's enough to deal with one. The navy has become the world's largest swordsman, and it is also a good opportunity for our world government to increase prestige."

"Super discussion." Several other old men nodded.

"Then it's"

The old man from the map looked around and said, "That's what it's decided, Porusalino retreats, Ruciru Kuro is on the top."

...

This section.

"Brother Storoberg, are you here?"

At the entrance of a large conference room in the building of this building, Kuro stood at the gate, waiting for people to arrive like a welcoming guest.

"Culo, are you here to welcome me?"

Stolobery was a little surprised, but then he thought of something and felt relieved. He stroked his beautiful long beard and said with relief: "It's almost you."

Kuro tilted his head, a little confused, but he still said, "The old man asked me to welcome guests at the door. You know, boss, I can only come to welcome you."

At the small internal gathering, he didn't bring his own subordinates here. The old man asked him to greet people at the door, and the boss spoke, so he had to do this.

"I'll go in first."

Stolobery laughed and walked into the conference room.

Seeing him in, Kuro leaned against the door, took out the steam cigar from his arms, held it in his mouth, took out the lighter and lit it, and sprayed a mouthful of white mist, "It's so fucking trouble, why did you let me greet people?"

"Lieutenant General!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a major general came over to salute first and shouted loudly.

"Yeah, go in."

Kuro nodded, not as polite as Storobery just now.

His current status is not that polite except for his old qualification Stolobery.

Do whatever you want, don't do it like a ungrateful person, as it will look bad.

Ghost Spider, Doberman, Stolobery, Dalmesia, Glimps, Fire Mountain, six old elite lieutenant generals, the first two are the faction of Sakaski, and the last two are the foolish sects of Kuzan. Dalmesia is neutral but not the old man.

Only Stolobery is the old man’s former subordinate and is also within his faction.

The others were ordinary lieutenant generals and major generals brought out, and these meetings were basically major generals or above, and others were not qualified to participate.

As time gradually passed, one lieutenant general and major general entered the conference room, which made Kuro a little scared.

There was a period of time when this convening was issued, and many people rushed to the headquarters from other places, but in terms of the number, there were indeed a lot.

He knew that as a general, the old man must have a lot of strength in his faction, but he calculated it briefly. From the morning to now, about three hours, one naval general after another came to say hello to him, and the number was almost over three hundred.

This is not a cabbage, but at least a person at the level of a Rear Admiral.

This factional power is really shocking.

"Big Brother."

At this moment, a silly voice sounded from the front, Zhan Taomaru walked over in a bellyband and a cloak, saying, "I'm here too."

"It's not me who said you."

Kuro glanced at him, "After all, you are in a major general position. Can't you wear a formal outfit? Wearing your ragged bellyband every day, are you so poor that you can't afford clothes or too many bellybands? When you were born, your family bought you a buried bellyband, right?"

Zhan Taowan was stunned for a moment and said, "This is not a bellyband, this is just my dressing style. I really have many pieces of this dress and three cabinets."

As he said that, he proudly stretched out three fingers.

Kuro rolled his eyes and raised his hand and gave Zhan Taowan a head.

"You are so proud of you, aren't you?"

Zhan Taomaru is 2.8 meters tall. He used to be about the same height as Kuro, but now Kuro is much taller than him. He still feels like he is hitting a child when fighting.

"Three cabinets! I'll let you three cabinets! I'll change my clothes tomorrow. If I don't wear formal clothes, do you think I'll beat you up!"

Kuro kicked Zhan Taomaru with a kick and kicked him in, "It will damage our faction image, go and go!"

Zhan Taomaru touched his butt in aggrieved manner and turned around and said, "Brother, I am the last one, everyone else has gone in."

"Ah? Are you the last one?"

Kuro spewed out the smoke, "Okay, then go in."

After saying that, he took Zhan Taomaru into the dim conference room ahead. Before the old man arrived, the rows of seats under the huge main seat were already full of people.

The major generals and lieutenant generals were biting cigars or cigarettes, sucking mist there, and sitting in a strange position, some were raised with their legs crossed, and some were sitting sideways.

The navy's sitting posture and the pirate's laughter are always something that is mysterious.

Zhan Taomaru found a place to sit down, while Kuro frowned and walked straight to the main seat. He looked at the strange-looking navy seats and coughed his throat.

It was useless. Not only did it continue to be strange in sitting posture, but it even turned on the whispers.

Kuro's face changed and he gritted his teeth and said, "I've sat down for you!"

One sentence made everyone's faces look straight and they sat upright.

"What do you guys look like!"

Kuro pointed at them and said with a little regret: "It's okay if you sit in a weird position, the one who smokes, the one who drinks, and the one who wears a bellyband. What are you doing? You are the navy! Do you know shame, do you know shame?"

As he said that, Kuro was arrogant and spit out a puff of smoke.

Navy General: "…"

Zhan Taowan: "…”
Chapter completed!