ALL NOVEL Chapter 46 The Will Of The World
Half a month later.
Reports of "Original Seven Warlords of the Sea—Klocke Dar's Kleptocratic Plot Stopped by Marine" spread all over the world.
Dylan looked at the angry Smoker and the embarrassed Tashigi in the newspaper.
These two guys took a wave of credit for nothing, and each rose to a level, but...
Smoker's mentality also changed dramatically from here.
Although he used to be the "mad dog" in Marine, he basically followed the general direction to execute orders.
Since the Alabasta incident, his trust in "Marine" and "World government" has further decreased.
"Nico Robin, have you unlocked the historical text on 'Pluton'..."
Kuzan should know about this dangerous thing, and her survival should be inseparable from Kuzan.
From Dylan's point of view, there are almost no absolutely righteous generals in Marine, as far as compassion is concerned.
Maybe "Boatcutter" T. Penn is one of them.
As for others, everyone has their own positions and ideas.
Sengoku needless to say, in order to execute the order to cut off Roger's blood, he ordered the capture and execution of all pregnant women and babies on Batherilla Island. During the "Summit War", he did not hesitate to order an indiscriminate attack, sacrificing the peripheral Marine in exchange for tactical execution.
In order to keep Ace safe, Garp did not stop this behavior.
As for Aokiji and Fujitora.
One let Robin wander among the gangsters and pirates, one sat by and watched the death of the poor in De Reiss Rosa in order to prove his justice.
Don't tell anyone.
As for Dylan himself?
Dylan stood up and looked at Shura next to him.
He never thought of being a saint, and he couldn't be a saint.
He also kills for his likes and dislikes.
For example, two years later, if he meets Momanosuke who came across time from 20 years ago.
Even if you are really "Uranus", Laozi will kill you.
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Marineford conference room.
There are only Crane Vice Admiral, Xiong and two other school officers in the entire meeting room hall.
"Hey, what are you doing!?"
"Sorry! Be careful! My body is out of control!"
One school officer suddenly drew out his weapon and slashed at the other.
Crane Vice Admiral looked at his chin with both hands and said: "You are playing tricks, right? Doflamingo? Let them go, be good!"
"Good? Bark bark bark bark, if you want to say that..."
As soon as Doflamingo's hand gesture changed, Marine, who was holding a weapon, was about to stab his companion.
"If you are not good, you have to be careful when that guy comes over later. He is not as easy to talk to as we are."
Doflamingo made gestures and his face sank.
In the corridor on one side of the conference hall, two figures, one tall and one short, came.
Dylan walked beside Sengoku and glanced at Doflamingo who was frozen in place.
"What? Do you want Laozi to beg you? Get down and sit down!"
Doflamingo was silent for a while, then laughed dryly: "Yap bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark ... I still have such a stinky temper Dylan! You have taken care of my business a lot."
Dylan walked to Vice Admiral and sat down, looking at Doflamingo who was already sitting on the seat: "Stop rambling, and Laozi will charge 30% tax for De Reiss Rosa's business in the future."
"..."
The crane Vice Admiral next to him pursed his lips and smiled, while Sengoku sitting on the master seemed to have never heard of it.
"Others will not come, this time..."
Tread...Tap...
Hawkeye walked into the hall with "Ye" on his back.
Sengoku said with some doubts: "I didn't expect you to come."
Hawkeye glanced at Dylan and said, "Just passing by, and... this time I'm just listening."
Just as Sengoku was about to speak, a soft voice suddenly came from the window of the conference hall: "Then can I also participate in this audition..."
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After the meeting, only Tsuru Vice Admiral, Sengoku, and Dylan were left in the hall.
Crane Vice Admiral looked at Dylan and said, "That kid seemed to be very afraid of you just now? Have you seen it?"
Dylan returned while lighting a cigarette: "Well... I saw them once in the paradise and beat them up."
"Whitebeard's man? Hot guy, but . . . perfect to fill the position where the Crocodile was abolished."
"Is there something wrong?"
Sengoku looked at Dylan who was casually on the sidelines, which was a little different from his usual style.
Dylan flicked the ash: "No. I've seen those bastards. Although they are real villains, they still have the strength to be Shichibukai."
"That's it."
Seeing Dylan walking out of the conference hall, Sengoku lowered his head and said to Tsuru Vice Admiral: "Xiaohe, do you think Dylan is a little abnormal this time?"
"It is true, but I don't know the reason yet."
"Because of 'D'?"
Marshall D Teach.
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Just when Dylan came to the square and was about to leave, several familiar figures caught his attention.
The old man Garp was sitting on the bench chewing a donut, and the two young men were training on the field.
"Is this the disciple you chose?"
Dylan glanced at the slightly plump pink-haired boy with a look of disgust on his face.
"what?"
Garp keenly sensed Dylan's malice, and suddenly felt a little strange.
Although this guy is very vicious to pirates, he is very good to Marines and civilians.
"I heard your grandson did great things in Alabasta, old man Garp."
Dylan sat on the other side of the bench, squinting at the "Deserter King" in the school yard.
Garp closed the donut bag in his hand and turned to look at Dylan: "Luffy he... is the path he chose, and... as long as he's not doing evil... ···”
"Yes, yes, on the premise that he did not do evil, I will not shoot him. But..."
Dylan turned his head and looked at Garp, who looked a bit vicissitudes: "You have to be optimistic about him, Garp. If he is just taking risks, or like Alabasta, I don't care. Even if he kills and sets fire, to a certain extent, I can do it." Tolerate. But—"
"If he becomes the flag-bearer of the pirates, then it's out of your hands, and it's out of my hands!"
Dylan stood up and left, and Garp seemed to hear him say something vaguely: "As a Marine, you are successful, but as a father, grandfather, and teacher, you are all failures."
Bolu Bolu~ Bolu Bolu~
"Master Thor?"
"Eh? Gan Fall?"
"This year's currents are surprisingly strong, and a group of people have come to Sky Island through the currents."
Dylan stopped in the air and looked at Gan Fall, who didn't look much unusual: "Is it a guy wearing a straw hat?"
"Ah? Yes! That's true, but they didn't plunder here, they just played around and took risks."
"Gan Fall..."
Dylan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"I don't need you to judge other people. All you have to do is report the situation objectively. Are you trying to influence my judgment?"
On the other end of the phone call, Gan Fall trembled instantly: "No...that's not what I meant..."
"Is the stone still in the Temple of Thunder?"
"Yes, Lord Thor, no one has ever approached."
A smile appeared on the corner of Dylan's mouth: "Okay, don't worry about them for now, but if they try to approach or break into the Temple of Thunder, you can contact me again."
The historical text that records the information of "Poseidon Poseidon" was moved by Dylan to the Temple of Thunder a few years ago. He has been busy with cultivation and G5 in the past few years, so he basically never went back, and the stone is not red." Signpost Text". He didn't take it too seriously.
After all, he already knew what "Poseidon Poseidon" was.
So far, Dylan has basically confirmed that many things cannot be changed.
As early as nearly 10 years ago, Dylan asked Gan Foer to cut off the "ladder" over Qinghai, but Straw Hat Crew still reached Sky Island with unprecedented huge currents.
He changed the trajectory of Nami's fate, and Nami was still attracted by the Straw Hat.
He has already changed the fate of the Magnetic Drum Kingdom, and the Straw Hat is still a person who has obtained the fruit of ordinary people.
All this shows that many things are difficult to change.
Whether it is fate or the will of the world.
As long as the power in one's hands is enough and strong enough, unless the world can come down with will.
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What the fuck sun Kodzuki bright god, cut off your head and you can do sit-ups?