One Piece: Tyrant Bear

The advantage is that it can deter many pirates who don't know whether to live or die.

"Oh? Tell me about the system."

The voice of the Warring States came slowly: "We call this system the King's Qiwuhai. There are seven people in total. The most suitable personnel will be selected by the navy to become legal pirates."

"Your Bartholomew is honored to be a part of it, how about it? Want to be a part of it?"

Under the king Qiwuhai, Xiong waited for a long time, and finally arrived.

When facing this system, Xiong found that he was neither as excited nor excited as he imagined.

Calm, unexpected calm.

"Who did you invite?"

He wanted to know if there had been any changes, if those people were the ones he remembered.

The names came out of the mouth of the Warring States, sometimes several names, some bears had never heard of them, these were his candidates, whether they were willing or not was another matter.

"They are the candidates for this time. After going through heavy screening by the Navy, they are undoubtedly the most suitable. There are only seven places, one not too many and one not too many."

"Seven places, seven people must go to the Navy headquarters to sign a contract. This contract will not bind you, provided that you do not do things against the wishes of the Navy."

"Batholomexiong, you have to think clearly."

quiet.

The sound of their breathing echoed through the phone bug, and they were both waiting, waiting for the other's answer.

Xiong stared at the phone bug, seven places, the legalization of pirates is equivalent to the legalization of slave hunting, you know, this is the most annoying thing in the navy.

"can."

"Navy Headquarters welcomes you."

After that, I hung up the phone.

Warring States put a tick lightly behind Xiong's name in red handwriting.

Next, he wanted to look for the next person. These pirates had been screened by him, and he thought they were the most suitable ones. They were not too threatening and could deter some little thieves.

The important thing is that many of these people are independent walkers, or people who do not join any powerful organization, and the navy can bear it.

Xiong put down the phone bug, exhausted his strength, and lay on the ground, staring at the sky.

Azure, with clouds rendered red, gradually fading.

The wind blows and the sky is blue.

"Is the king under the Seven Martial Seas?"

Seven people, could it be seven of them?

They are Hawkeye Mihawk, Flamingo Doflamingo, Murloc Jinbe, Empress Hancock, Sand Crocodile Crocodile, Moonlight Moria, plus him, a total of seven people.

Seven people represent various fates.

The types, occupations, and abilities are all the same. There are four superhuman devil fruit ability users, one natural devil fruit ability user, one murloc, one celestial dragon, and one swordsman.

They don't know if they can ascend to the throne of Qiwuhai, the king, or they may die in the hands of other pirates.

He understands that these places are very precious and you need to win them from other people.

In short, the Navy needs you to fight, fight, and the winner gets to sit on the throne.

Generally speaking, no pirate would be fooled. They would not bother with such a trick, but now it is different.

The situation in the new world is calm, and the four emperors rule the world. There is no place for them to continue to struggle, and they have to make plans for themselves.

Either join the Four Emperors team, or become a navy. It is dangerous to exist alone.

"The four emperors, the king's Qiwuhai, and the navy have complicated relationships and check and balance each other."

"I'm afraid that in the end, you will find that things are not what they imagined."

The king's Qiwuhai is a very good system.

For pirates, yes.

Dressrosa.

Doflamingo put down the phone number, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the ghost laughed.

"Batholomexiong, next time we meet, I will avenge my hatred from last time."

The ground splits, cracks spread throughout the room, and he lifts his feet and flies up.

The moment he left, the room instantly collapsed into ruins.

Seeing the young master's preoccupied look, the other cadres couldn't help but feel very worried.

"Torrebol, what happened to joke? Have you provoked him again?"

The snot-nosed man shook his head: "Fofu, I don't know, maybe something happened to me that made me unhappy."

The snot was twitching and it was very disgusting.

The people around me didn't feel anything, maybe they watched too much and got used to it.