Age of Pirates

"Mihawk, you will also pay attention to such excitement."

On the top floor of a hotel on a street, Vice Admiral Peach Rabbit looked at Mihawk who was drinking leisurely, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"A bunch of clowns, without the glory of swordsmen."

Mihawk did not answer, but expressed his opinion.

"Is it worth it to expose one's ambition with the light of the night moon?"

Taotu held on to the railing, feeling a little sad. Those people were making trouble not because of any glory, but more because of the temptation of the light of the night moon.

"Ramus, he is just the past tense."

Mihawk glanced at the people surrounding the hotel, then turned his head to look at the towering statue of Ramsay, his eyes sarcastic.

"If it cannot be resolved peacefully, this country will probably be in chaos."

Taotu sighed, if he could suppress it, then the turmoil would disappear. If he couldn't suppress it, not only would many people be targeting Yeyuezhiguang, but even internal conflicts would lead to war breaking out.

There is internal turmoil, so how can the external forces peeking at the Ramsay Kingdom not contribute to the chaos?

Each swordsman did not leave, but was waiting. Some hoped that the swordsman competition would continue, while others hoped that the unrest would happen soon.

Under such a situation, the royal family, aware of the danger, asked Vice Admiral Peach Rabbit to help keep the light of the night moon to avoid being targeted.

Taotu didn't want to get involved, but an order came from the Navy Headquarters, asking her to agree.

At the same time, the Navy Headquarters also asked Mihawk to perform the tasks of the Shichibukai, and asked him to help guard the light of the night moon.

The light of the night moon was jointly guarded by Vice Admiral Peach Rabbit and the world's greatest swordsman Hawkeye Mihawk. The news spread, which made some people who were ready to do something secretly curse.

"It's not stupid, it's not stupid."

When Garcia learned of this result, he knew that the royal family was taking advantage of their relationship, and asked the Navy for help.

Although the Navy has stated that they are only responsible for guarding the Night Moon Light, Garcia knows that this alone is enough.

"Humph, are they afraid too?" Smith snorted coldly. The royal family took action to prevent the light of the night moon from being lost during this period, not because they were worried that the situation would get out of control.

If they had been tougher, they would have been in trouble now.

"Forget it, it's a good thing for us to be able to reach this point."

Garcia is more open-minded than Smith. Although the royal family has different considerations, the goal is still the same, that is, the kingdom must not be plunged into turmoil because of this matter.

What they don't want to bear is the name of losing the light of the night and moon.

"Smith, you go deal with other matters. I'll negotiate with you at the hotel. This matter can't be dragged on any longer, otherwise good things will turn into bad things, and the Kingdom of Ramsay will become a joke of the sea."

After Garcia finished speaking, he walked out of the room with his sword and headed to the hotel where Lopez lived.

Smith looked at his back, sighed, and turned away, his figure becoming a little stooped.

At the hotel, the number of people surrounding the hotel has not decreased, but the clamor has become quieter.

"Master, their leader Rogers refused to talk to us. He said that we, the Heyi Sect, are accomplices and must get out immediately."

The disciples of Heyi Sect walked in and told the result of the negotiation.

Lopez's brows were twitching, and his eyes were fierce. If it weren't for the request of his old friend Garcia, he would have wanted to go out and kill Rogers right now.

"Assholes, who do they think we are?"

"Teacher, that Rogers has gone too far, we cannot retreat." 12345 novel.12345xs.

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The disciples all made angry noises, and Lopez snorted coldly.

"To shut up"

The disciples shut up, and Lopez looked at the white-haired old man sitting cross-legged outside the window, his eyes wandering.

This Rogers is really a disgusting guy. His swordsmanship is based on the routine of Ramsay's swordsmanship, but not its essence.

However, this guy regards himself as the best successor to Ramsay's swordsmanship.

"Who is the middle-aged man next to him?"

Lopez pointed his finger and asked. The disciple who had just gone out to negotiate glared at him and said, "That is a general from the Kingdom of Rams. His name is Rams Horch. He is a descendant of Rams." .”

"Ramus Horch"

Lopez sneered. No wonder he yelled the loudest. It turns out he still has this identity.

That's right, this guy is a descendant of Ramsay. Once the light of the night moon is taken away by outsiders, as time goes by, Ramsay's influence will become smaller and smaller. , is naturally a big problem.

As long as the light of the night moon is still in the Kingdom of Ramsay, it will be the best amulet for descendants like him.

Time passed, and just as the yelling became louder again, Lopez narrowed his eyes, and when he saw Garcia appear, he suddenly became stunned.

"Quick, go out and take a look."

Lopez walked out quickly, and Douglas and the others also walked out of the hotel.

"Garcia, you bastard, you actually want to give away the light of the night moon. Aren't you afraid that Ramsay's ghost will curse you?"

"We want to keep the light of the night and the moon. No one can take it away. Garcia, you traitors, get out of Ramsay Kingdom immediately."

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Curses and threats all rushed towards Garcia.

"Does this really make sense, Rogers?"

Garcia's voice was loud and his eyes were fixed on the white-haired old man Rogers.

The noise disappeared, and Rogers walked over step by step, staring at Garcia, and said word by word: "Garcia, the glory of the Kingdom of Ramsay lies in Ramsay, and the light of the night moon is the gift he left to us. It cannot be taken away by outsiders.”

Listening to these awe-inspiring words, Garcia looked sarcastic.

"Do you really think so?"

With a rhetorical question, Garcia looked at Rogers, is this guy really doing it for the so-called glory?

No, this is only a small part. What's more, this guy covets greater power.

The Swordsmen's Association of Ramsay Kingdom is a powerful force, and it should be Rogers' target.

"I'm protecting Ramsay's honor, aren't I, Garcia?"

Rogers gave an answer, his eyes contained too many things.

"Garcia, if you know the truth, prepare to plead guilty. It will be good for everyone."

Ramsay Hauerchi next to him spoke up. When Garcia heard this, his eyes looked sad and he said sadly: "Let us confess our sins. You are pushing me and Smith out as scapegoats, right?"

It has been announced that the swordsman competition has given the light of the night moon as the prize. If he wants to extinguish the anger of those swordsmen, the lives of Garcia and Smith are the price.

Looking at these people, Garcia felt sad. Were he and Smith wrong?

These people only want to fight for power, and there is nothing else they cannot sacrifice.