"Marshal!"
" Sword Eight has defeated Hawkeye!"
"Hawkeye is currently stationed in the navy headquarters. The Seven Martial Seas will arrive in the near future!”
After hearing Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel's report, Zhan Guo nodded.
"Old man Zhan Guo, you're right!”
"Hawkeye is indeed a good opponent, but he's still not strong enough.”
At this moment, Sword8 walked into the office casually.
Zhan Guo and the others were already used to his attitude.
What good opponent?
Wasn't that still crushed by your power after you released it?
To be honest.
Zhan Guo did not expect that the power that Sword Eight had been suppressing was so powerful that it could cut the red earth continent in half.
This little brat…What a monster!
Sighing, Zhan Guo said helplessly,""It's good that you're able to relearn swordsmanship. Go back and rest first. Tomorrow morning, you'll be preparing to go to Marychoa with me.”
"There's something I need you to do."
Zhan Guo didn't dare to say that the person who wanted to see him was Eam.
After all, with Sword8's personality, who knew what he would do if he found out?
Moreover, he did not dare to let Sword8 go to the Holy Land on his own.
If any blind Heavenly Dragon person provoked him, Sword Eight would definitely slaughter the Holy Land.
Therefore, he could only decide to bring him there himself.
As for Karp…
Forget it.
He had another purpose in going to the Holy Land this time, which was to bring Fire Fist Ace back and prepare for the upcoming public execution.
He asked Karp to escort his grandson back to die.
Such a cruel thing, even the warring states did not come out.
"Go to the place where that bunch of trash lives?"
"Alright then."
Sword8 curled his lips in confusion.
In his eyes, Heavenly Dragon people were trash.
However, he had to admit that there were also true powerhouses in Mary.
Otherwise, wouldn't that group of Heavenly Dragon people have been killed long ago?
Thinking of this, Sword8 was somewhat looking forward to it.
F * ck!
Looking at Sword8's departing figure, Zhan Guo's head hurt even more.
If he were to reach the Holy Land, who would be able to control him?
Just as he walked out of the door.
Sword8 saw Karp.
However, Karp was a little different now.
He seemed to want to say something.
"Old man, don't be such a sissy.”
"If you want to do something, do it yourself. I can't be bothered to help you.”
"Sometimes, everything depends on how you choose.”
Sword8 could see through Karp's intentions with a single glance.
But he would not interfere.
No matter what choice Karp made in the end, he had to bear it himself.
Upon hearing this, Karp suddenly looked at Sword8.
As expected.
He was not as open-minded as this little brat.
However, how should he choose when the time came?
"Hahaha!"
"Brat, why are you so scheming?”
"What thoughts can this old man have? Don't spout nonsense. Hurry up and get lost!”
In the end, Karp didn't say anything.
He used a silly smile to cover his sadness and kicked the door open to snatch the rice cake slices from the Sengoku.
...
He returned to his residence.
This was a very good room in the naval base.
However, for Sword8, it didn't matter whether the place he lived in was luxurious or not, as long as he could fight with experts.
"Forget it, let's take a shower."
Sword8 walked into the bathroom and filled it with a tub of steaming hot water.
To be honest, he was a f * cker.
Back when he was in Nishima Village, he would bathe four times a year, spring, summer, autumn, and winter.
However, today's individual Hawkeye's killing felt pretty good.
Consider it a reward.
Soon, after soaking in the warm water, Sword Eight stretched his body comfortably and slowly fell asleep.
As for why the World Government was looking for him?
Sword8 did not even take it to heart.
He wasn't a real navy, and only the strong could interest him.
As for the Heavenly Dragon people and the other trash…
I'm sorry, but I can kill two for fun if I'm happy.
He only decided to join the navy because Sengoku and Karp treated him well.
The night passed without a word. The next morning.
After Sword8 recovered, he followed Sengoku to board the warship headed for the World Government.
...
Mary Joshua.
This place was located between the first half and the second half of the great sea route, at the peak of the Red Earth Continent.
At the same time, it was also the location of the World Government.
It symbolized the highest authority in the world.
After disembarking from the warship, Zhan Guo led Sword Eight forward.
"Tsk tsk…"
"There's really a lot of trash."
Sword Eight held a blade of grass in his mouth as he looked around the streets.
They were all nobles in fancy suits and their slaves.
This was considered a low-level area of the Holy Land. The people living here were all high-level nobles, while the world nobles, the Heavenly Dragon people, lived in an even higher place.
"Sword Eight."
"Follow me and don't wander around. Go straight to the World Government headquarters.”
"Got it, old man Zhan Guo. Hurry up and leave.”
Sword8 felt a little impatient with his long-winded speech.
He really couldn't understand. The world government was all trash, so why would the naval headquarters listen to trash talk nonsense?
"How dare you!"
"Who dares to block the honor guard of Saint Charlos!”
However, what he was afraid of happened.
Just as Sengoku quickened his pace, he suddenly heard footsteps in front of him, accompanied by a stupid voice.
"Sword Eight."
Zhan Guo frowned.
Sword8 looked up and saw that the other nobles on both sides of the road were all kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.
The person who collided with them was a slug with bubbles on his head. He was riding on a huge slave who was kneeling on the ground.
On both sides of him were soldiers from the World Government.
It seemed that this guy was starting to get angry when he saw that Zhan Guo and the others did not kneel down.
，，!
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]