When the Shichibukai arrived, Marineford's atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
Every naval soldier knew that if the decisive battle was not imminent, the government would not have arranged for the Shichibukai, whom they did not like, to come to help.
Even if you are a guard dog, you must consider the dog's mood.
Lest they work hard and fail to do their best.
Half a month can be said to be less, but more can be said to be less.
Soon, when the morning star disappeared from the sky, it was finally time for the public execution.
Shampoo Islands, lawless zone.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the live broadcast will start soon!"
"This is an unprecedented decisive battle! Are you all ready?"
In every corner of the Chambord area, large screens were set up, and a large group of reporters from various newspapers gathered here, checking the equipment while shouting, and preparing for reports.
Kidd and other this year's supernovas did not rush to go to sea, but hid in dark corners, waiting for this unprecedented decisive battle to begin.
Each of them has a premonition that the future direction of the sea and the new era will separate its paths after this decisive battle.
"Huh? Who's that over there?"
Suddenly, Bonnie frowned and looked towards the shore not far away.
The fleeting figure under the cloak looked familiar to her.
"What's wrong, boss?"
A crew member beside him asked curiously.
"No, it's nothing."
Shaking her head, Bonnie looked away and continued to wait for the live broadcast.
"Maybe I'm overly concerned. At this time... he shouldn't be so irrational."
Naval Headquarters, Marineford.
A solemn and solemn atmosphere lingered above everyone's heads. In the Square of Justice, the densely packed queue of heads exuded infinite power and soared into the sky.
These elite generals and commanders, who are rarely seen in bases all over the world, now appear in one place for free. Not to mention the ordinary people watching the battle, even the top brass of the navy themselves are shocked, and their hearts are filled with great pride.
Look!
This is the army of our navy!
"Thanks to your lightning stimulation device, Ron."
On the general's high platform, Garp was munching on a donut and suddenly turned to Ron beside him.
"If it weren't for you, these brats wouldn't be able to have the strength they have today, even if you give them ten years."
There are also high and low levels among the lieutenant generals in this department. The three general candidates like Crane, Garp and Ron can naturally stay on the high platform and sit with the generals and marshals.
The remaining lieutenant generals are assigned to various locations in the square to serve as a hub for mobilizing commands.
At this moment, Ron turned around in surprise and asked in surprise: "Don't you hate me? Lieutenant General Garp."
The grandson he regarded as his own was about to face execution.
"To be honest, I hate them even more for being disobedient."
Garp stopped eating the donuts, hesitated, and an ugly smile appeared on his frowning old face.
“Is it wrong to chase your dreams?”
"As a grandfather, I don't want them to go down the road of no return. Is it wrong?"
"Is it wrong for you as a navy to arrest pirates?"
"That's enough Garp, you talk too much."
General He stood up at this time and stopped him from continuing.
If you are all right, then isn’t it the government that is wrong
It would be better for Karp to say less about such heart-wrenching remarks at this stage.
Garp was stunned when he heard this, shook his head, and had no intention of continuing.
He is not afraid of the government, he is simply tired.
This famous "Naval Hero" is an old man in his 70s after all.
Ron and Crane looked at each other and shrugged, indicating that he had no other intentions.
He really had no other intentions. He had put in so much effort for this war, and Garp's fate had already been determined.
There is really no need to seize the upper hand at this moment.
"Marshal, the live broadcast has started."
Not long after, the messenger ran to the top of the high platform through the stairs and whispered in Warring States' ears.
"Oh, I see."
The warring statesman in military uniform stood up, waved his hand under the gaze of everyone, and said loudly and forcefully: "Bring the prisoner up!!"
Wow!
As the words fell, noise waves visible to the naked eye spread.
Everyone looked at the past with expectant eyes to see who the "root" they were sent to here by the mobilization order was.
Soon, in the dim passage, four lieutenant generals and two executioners escorted a naked young man out.
He looks very young, full of youthful vigor, with freckles on his cheeks and a silly smile... Wait!
Why is he laughing
For some reason, seeing that smiling face reminded Warring States of a man who was also publicly executed and rushed to the execution ground with the same grin.
One Piece!
"As expected of your son, Roger."
Zeng Guo's eyes were solemn and he waved his hand.
Compared with Jason, who was also executed, the difference between the two is indescribable.
The executioner escorted Ace to the execution platform, which was just below Sengoku's position. He ordered the executioner to kick the already weak Ace to his knees.
"Is that Fire Fist? The captain of Whitebeard's second division..."
Shampoo Islands, at this moment the screen gave Ace a close-up.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Ace smiling stupidly.
But thinking about it on the other hand, this is inevitable, right
After all...he is a man with a white beard!
"The execution time is exactly twelve o'clock at noon. When the time comes, take action immediately!"
Sengoku read loudly, and his voice spread throughout Marineford.
After hearing this, everything on the huge battlefield was lonely, and there was a sound of a needle dropping. All the naval generals silently took out their weapons and inspected them, preparing for the final battle.
There are still three hours between now and twelve o'clock.
Three hours later, everything will be settled.
Suddenly, Ron raised his eyebrows and moved his lips.
Garp and He next to him didn't hear what he said clearly, because the sound came from not the mouth, but vibrated through electric current, directly ringing in Sengoku's ears.
"The surveillance fleet was completely wiped out. My people told me that Whitebeard got help from the fishmen, and all of them were coated and sank to the bottom of the sea."
In the original book, the scene where Whitebeard used coating to conduct an undersea raid made Ron's blood boil. However, the actual difficulty of doing so Ron never understood how Whitebeard solved it.
As we all know, the root system of the world's largest mangrove, the "Archivine Mangrove", is located at the other end of the Red Continent, which is the end of the first half of the paradise, the Shampoo Islands above Fish-Man Island.
Although the end of the New World next to the Red Continent also has the climatic conditions for bubbles to exist, otherwise wouldn’t the bubble elevator for government personnel to go up and down explode halfway? But the sporadic resin floating up from the depths of 10,000 meters of sea is simply not enough to cover a behemoth like Moby Dick.
But he did it.
Why
I never knew the answer before, but now...
Warring States didn't make any move when he heard this. He just nodded slightly and trembled slightly with the fingers hidden behind his back, sending orders one by one via telegram.
After receiving the order, all the lieutenant generals became energetic.
Heading from the bottom of the sea
Not a bad idea!
In this way, they can directly break into the natural defense layer of the Iron Mountain Cape of the Maelstrom, and at the same time use the power of the submarine vortex to quickly reach the navy headquarters.
If the navy really estimates the other party's itinerary based on the time when the fleet lost contact, they will definitely be caught off guard by the other party.
But this time...
After waiting for a long time, Ron's eyes suddenly opened and he shouted angrily.
"General Qing Pheasant, the ice-covered bay port, the thicker the better!"
"learn!"
When many people didn't know what was going on, Qingzhi, one of the three generals sitting on the high platform, jumped up high upon hearing this, his whole body filled with biting cold air, and waved his hand downwards.
Ice Age!
Uh-huh!
A channel of pure white clouds and mist stretched across the sky, and extremely low-temperature cold air rushed toward the port. For just a moment, it was as if there was an invisible big hand painting between the sky and the earth. The brush brush passed by, causing the blue sea to change color instantly.
Bang! !
Before many people could recover, there was a violent crashing sound under the frozen sea, as if something huge was crashing below.
"Prepare the Railgun!!"
Warring States turned around and roared: "Launch!!!"
Sizzle...
call out! ! !
"This is a meeting gift, Whitebeard."
No one stipulates that my battlefield on the top must be followed according to the original work!
Ron held the Thunder Dragon Fangtian Halberd tightly and grinned sneer.