The Black Prince of Pirates

The World Conference lasted seven days.

During this period, the fifty kings will discuss many important matters that can affect the world. Well, although such discussions will not produce useful results most of the time, seven days may seem like a long time, but in fact it is very easy. Spend time in quarrels.

After spending these seven days, it will be another four years before we have such an opportunity.

During this period, the power of the world was still firmly in the hands of the World Government and the Holy Land.

"Perhaps the Holy Land doesn't want to see the world conference play any role." Elus sat on the single sofa, taking a sip of the bright red wine from time to time. Just looking at the speed, he might drink it all day long. I can't finish a glass of red wine.

Red wine is not his favorite drink.

But he didn't hate it to the point of being unbearable, and it was within the acceptable range to have a drink with his father and grandfather.

"Don't slander."

Wojuk sat steadily in the easy chair, with a leisurely posture, and preached in a moderate tone, and then the old man laughed again, "But, Al, your idea is not wrong. The Holy Land does not like the world very much." There is such a thing as a conference, but it is a pity that the authority of the Celestial Dragons is bound to the World Conference. I don’t know the specific details, but it is said that it is related to the agreement 800 years ago that allows so many participating countries to obey the rule of the World Government. ·······”

"Therefore, the Holy Land actively supports the convening of the World Conference and carefully controls the selection of the fifty kings who attend the conference every year."

At this point, the old man lowered his voice. Even though Eleus had made it clear that no one around him could eavesdrop on the conversation without his knowledge, the old man who was used to being cautious did not abandon this good habit. Over the years, I have participated in six meetings, and I have studied the list of participants in each meeting in the Holy Land over the years. What are you doing?"

"The fifty kings from various participating countries, according to ordinary people's thinking, will definitely select those wise and capable kings to participate in the meeting. However, it is a pity... According to my observations over the years, the number of people who participate in the meeting every year The king is basically half benevolent and kind, half tyrannical and cruel..."

"Ah! No wonder, no wonder a villain like Valpo is invited... So that's it!"

Burwell's eyes widened.

This was the first time he heard such an explanation.

"Valpo, you're talking about the tyrant of the Drum Kingdom, right? A good medical power has become like that... Andel is good at everything, but he is too soft-hearted when it comes to educating children. All his sons were turned into trash by him." Woyouk made a mockery of his dead friend.

"Ander?"

Eleus looked over curiously.

"The last king of the Drum Kingdom was a very capable guy. He was younger than me. Unfortunately, both of his sons were incompetent. I heard that the younger son's bastard behavior in the end made him angry to death. Obviously the Drum Kingdom is great. They came from a great medical country with a famous shipping route, but their king turned out to be short-lived.”

"It seems that the Drum Kingdom is also invited to this conference?"

"Of course, isn't this a matter of course? At that meeting four years ago, not long after that kid Valpo took the throne, he was noticed by the big shots in the Holy Land and specially invited him to participate in the meeting. The kid didn't I failed to live up to the expectations of the big shots. On the first day of the meeting, I had a conflict with the princess of the Kingdom of Alabasta and bullied a teenage girl. I even doubted whether the kid was Andel's child. I really couldn't help it. Imagine Andel having such descendants.”

Wojuk sighed with regret for his dead friend, and continued: "The last meeting was because Valpo and King Kobra were arguing with each other at the meeting. In the end, nothing was agreed upon. It's such an easy thing to stir up shit. Damn, how could the Holy Land refuse to invite them? They don’t need to bother deliberately. With a troublemaker like Valpo participating in the meeting, I think this world meeting will be a chaotic and chaotic scene. In the end, it will be a mess. It accomplishes nothing.”

"If that's the case, it's a bit overwhelming!"

Burwell smiled bitterly.

The Kingdom of Ecmundo also participated in the last meeting. He has not forgotten the scene where Valpo was looking for trouble with King Kobra. He heard that the Kingdom of Alabasta has not been peaceful since last year. Perhaps this meeting is also destined to happen. It's full of gunpowder.

However, I am a little worried about how to spend these seven days.

The Kingdom of Elkmundo has no appeal for the World Conference, and Bovill is not a virtuous king like Cobra who loves his people like a son. Compared with Vox and the figures before him, he has cut through the thorns and opened up a survival for the Kingdom of Elkmundo. The ancestor of the environment, the kingdom is no longer the precarious environment it was when it was founded. The pattern of the four emperors dividing the new world originally also restricted the development of the kingdom...

His ideal is to pass the throne to Eleus as soon as possible, so that he can be free to do the things he likes, instead of being bound in the palace without freedom, Valbo's willful behavior, and the chaos of the country. He can't learn the behavior.

"Al, why did you come to the World Conference this time?"

After talking about things related to the World Conference for a while, Wojuk became concerned about the purpose of Alvus's trip. His eldest grandson was restless and ambitious, which even frightened him. He believed in Alvus. There is definitely a purpose for coming to the Holy Land.

"I made an appointment with the King of Germa Kingdom to meet at the Holy Land."

Elus casually stated his purpose.

"That's it?"

"That's it."

Voyuk pondered for a few seconds and moved his eyes away from Elus's face. He was not sure whether what Elus said was true or false. In the past, he was confident that he could tell the truth with his eyes that knew countless people. It's a lie, but unfortunately, as Elus's strength has become stronger, his control over himself has also reached a new height.

He was no longer sure of the results of his observations.

It's just that Eleus said this, no matter whether it is true or not, it can only be regarded as true.

Anyway, he couldn't restrain this grandson.

"The Kingdom of Germa... I remember it was a big country in the North Sea, ah! By the way, that mobile kingdom with no fixed territory, right? How did you get in touch with the Kingdom of Germa?" Wojuk asked road.

"I didn't contact them, they came to me."

Eleus took another sip of his drink, just enough to moisten his lips.

"It just so happens that the Kingdom of Germa has something I like. Going to Beihai is too troublesome. It just so happens that the World Conference is being held. Meeting in the Holy Land can save a lot of time. If nothing else, it's almost time to arrive." He glanced at it. Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, one can see the endless clear sky.

The Holy Land sits high on the top of the Red Continent.

The harsh weather on the Grand Line cannot affect this place, and even in such a high environment, there is no altitude sickness. The Tianlong people’s bubble masks are to distinguish themselves from ordinary people, and are not a tool to assist breathing... ···

If you don't pay attention to the desperate resentment and deep death energy underground, the Holy Land is indeed a good place with bright sunshine and spring-like weather all year round.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door.

"What's the matter?" Wojuke asked unhappily. The time for three generations of grandparents to get together to talk like this was so rare. He cherished this kind of time. Naturally, he was unhappy when someone suddenly disturbed his interest.

"Sir, there are guests coming to visit the eldest prince."

The old servant outside the door replied calmly.

"Visit me?"

Eleus blinked his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved upward.

"Who is it?"

Elus stood up, put the wine glass on the table, said something to his grandfather and father respectively, then walked to the door, opened the door and walked out.

"There were three guests, two men and one woman. They did not identify themselves and their attitude was not very good. However, it was obvious that they were not weak in strength and were followed by guards from the Holy Land. They were probably members of the royal family of a certain kingdom, so they did not use too much force. s method······"

"boom!"

Accompanied by the sound of the door.

The sound outside the door became quieter at a cliff-like speed, and soon became inaudible.

In the room, the previous king and the current king sat quietly.

"When are you going to abdicate?" Woyouk broke the silence.

"Any time! The problem now is that Al is not ready to succeed me." Burwell frowned in distress, "I have talked to him several times, but that kid doesn't seem to have fun yet. If it’s enough, I may continue to sit on the throne for another three to four to five years.”

As he spoke, he sighed again, with a depressed look on his face.

"Four or five years? It's not very long. Just bear with it." Woyouke comforted his son.

This is thanks to the good family tradition of the Soccaccio family. It must be said that the first generation ancestor of the Soccaccio family was a very capable and powerful person. The good family tradition established has cultivated this generation without being crazy about power. The king is not only reluctant to let go of the supreme throne in a country, but treats it as a trouble.

Of course, good family tradition is one aspect, and the other is that retired kings can still enjoy living conditions that are no worse than when they were in power. The kingdom's good finances ensure this, plus the new world has always been such a bad place to live. Due to the environment, the reigning king is under tremendous pressure.

Under the combined effect of various factors, the Soccachio family has continued peacefully to this day. In its more than 200 years of history, there have been no tragedies or tragedies involving blood and flesh.

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This is the residence provided by the Holy Land for the kings of various countries. It is a three-story main building, a villa with a garden, a swimming pool and a large lawn. It is fully considered that the kings cannot come alone, and they will definitely come. With children and a large number of followers.

The reception room on the first floor.

Gaji was sitting on a sofa made from the skin of some unknown large sea animal. He didn't look at the steaming black tea on the coffee table. He stared at the door of the reception room, his ears pricked up and always paying attention to what was outside. There was movement. Although the floors here were covered with thick velvet carpets, with the help of special technological equipment, he could still hear the subtle noises.

It's a pity that the monitoring range of this kind of equipment is limited, that is, it can barely go beyond the range of one or two meters away from the reception room, and to be honest, he doesn't dare to eavesdrop on the Black Prince's secrets. A monster of this level cannot use common sense. Just for speculation.

There was a faint sound of breathing outside the door.

He immediately gathered himself and prepared for the attack.

The door was pushed open silently.

Eleus strode in.

"Hello everyone! Your Excellency must be King Gaji? This is the first time we meet. I am Socacio Elus." He walked over and shook hands with Gaji who stood up across the long mahogany coffee table.

"Prince Elvus, it is an honor to meet you."

Gaji is very polite.

The two exchanged pleasantries, and Eleus sat down on the vacant seat. He waved his hand to dismiss the maid who brought the tea. When the door was closed again, he smiled and said, "King Gaji." However, Before he could finish speaking, Gaji spoke:

"No need to be so polite, just call me by my name."

Gaji's attitude is quite good.

No arrogance at all.

It is completely impossible to tell that this is the supreme leader of the evil army that has made many countries in the North Sea fearful.

Elvus followed suit and said, "Well, Mr. Gaji, this should be no problem, right?" He smiled and raised his eyebrows.

"Prince Elus, you can do whatever you want!"

you?

Such an attitude of respect,

Elus narrowed his eyes. The attitude of King Gaji was really very good!Surprisingly, beyond imagination, it feels a bit...humble?

As everyone knows, while Elus is feeling confused, Gaji is extremely nervous at this moment. As the saying goes, the older you get, the more you fear death. The more you know, the more you understand what awe is. Unlike his children, he He is a pure human being and has not undergone any transformation by science and technology.

His emotions are complete, and although the emotion of fear rarely appears, it still exists.

Coupled with his extensive knowledge and profound knowledge, he deeply understood how terrifying the pirate emperors were. The seemingly powerful Germa Kingdom was no more vulnerable to such terrifying monsters than a chicken facing a stone. hard.

Facing Elus, a monster who can keep pace with the pirate emperors at such a young age,

He was nervous.

To be honest, if he had known at the beginning that the artificial dragon was related to the Black Prince, no matter how much he coveted this technology, he would not have dared to reach out. However, in ignorance, he contacted the Black Prince through the Revolutionary Army. , it was too late to regret at this time. After learning the secret of the connection between the artificial dragon and Elus, he understood that he had no room to refuse Eleus's invitation to meet in the Holy Land.

Gaji, who still had unfulfilled ambitions, had to take the initiative to participate in this meeting. He bravely came to the Holy Land and took the initiative to show up to the door before being approached by Elus.

Because of fear, fear of the power of the Black Prince, fear of the rumored cruelty and madness of the Black Prince, his attitude was naturally extremely good, lest he would anger Elus and bring unbearable consequences to the Kingdom of Germa... ····In the original process, when he got married to Big·Mom, his attitude towards Big·Mom was the same as well-behaved······

"That's enough gossip, let's get down to business! Some of the things we talked about in the previous chats on the phone were not very detailed, and some things are really more convenient to communicate in person." Elus smiled with a smile on his face. meaning.

It's easier to exert pressure when we're in the same room!