However, when Smoker scolded the headquarters in his heart.

The headquarters is also having a headache for Sorata.

Half a day is enough for Polusalino and the lieutenant generals and major generals who followed him to the Golden Lion Floating Island to find out whether the Golden Lion is dead or has escaped.

Sorata and Golden Lion fight at the bottom of the giant pit in the center of the island.

At this time, a burst of golden light flashed, and the figure of the yellow ape gradually condensed and appeared at the bottom of the pit.

"This should be the final battle between Silver Hair and Golden Lion!"

Huang Yuan stood there lazily, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking left and right.

"It's scary!"

Then a red light flashed in his eyes, and the color of knowledge and knowledge swept across the entire huge pit in an instant.

"Ok!"

Nothing was found, and then outwards, sweeping across the entire island, there was no other breath except for the beast.

Although he failed to find the trace of the golden lion, his feeling told him.

The golden lion must be here, it's just that I haven't found it.

His sense of knowledge swept back and forth at the bottom of the pit, and finally stopped on a crack.

The cracks were not filled, it was man-made at first glance, his knowledge swept down along the gaps in the soil.

"Um……"

In his perception, there are two auras emitting endless sharpness below. If he can perceive it, it must not be an ordinary knife.

He stroked his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly realized.

"The famous sword 'Sakura Ten' and the famous sword 'Mukur'"

"The two sabers of the golden lion."

It seems that the golden lion is indeed completely dead.

Just as Sorata guessed, Kizaru didn't bother the Golden Lion, even though there were two very powerful famous swords underneath.

After all, people die, don't they?

At this time, the Navy Headquarters is in the large conference room where major issues are discussed.

As long as they are in the headquarters and have no special important things to do, the lieutenant generals and major generals are basically all concentrated in this large conference room.

Even the "Navy Hero Vice Admiral Garp" who was in the new world has returned.

When he heard the news that the old guy, the Golden Lion, had reappeared after 18 years, Karp was called back by the Navy urgently.

After all, Golden Lion has a history of attacking the Navy headquarters.

At that time, it was Warring States and Garp who joined forces to capture the old guy, Golden Lion, and imprison him in "Propulsion City".

Who knew that the Golden Lion could actually cut off his legs and become the first pirate to escape from Impel Down City?

It has been 18 years since the golden lion disappeared. He must be planning some terrifying plan when he appears this time.

Most of the generals sitting here have experienced the incident of the Golden Lion invasion of the headquarters 18 years ago.

They are well aware of the terrifying abilities that the old Golden Lion possesses.

So for this meeting about the Golden Lion, the navy is full of seriousness from top to bottom.

At this time, everyone in the conference room sat quietly cross-legged on both sides of the conference room, waiting for the news of the phone bug in front of Marshal Warring States sitting in the middle of the head.

They have already learned the news of Sorata's safe departure from the yellow ape, and now they are waiting for the news of the golden lion.

Just as everyone was waiting for the news from the phone bug with serious expressions.

On the upper right side of the large conference room, there was an untimely "click, click" sound.

When it was clear who was making the voice, everyone looked indifferent.

Only Zhan Guo frowned slightly.

Crack!

Crack!

kaz...

Listening to Karp, this is getting more and more excessive, like the sound of a mouse stealing food.

Warring States finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He stared at Karp and shouted loudly.

"Karp, pay attention to the occasion."

Garp heard the shout, raised his head, looked at Sengoku, and asked suspiciously.

"what happened?"

Then he clenched his fist with his right hand and punched it on the palm of his left hand, with an expression of sudden realization.

"Warring States, do you want to eat too? If you want to eat, just ask me for it. It's not like I won't give it to you."

Reluctantly, he took out a senbei from the bag in front of him and handed it to Zhan Guo.

"Just one, there are no more."

As he said that, he put the bag of senbei in front of him into his arms.

Just like a hamster hiding food, it seems that he is very afraid that others will snatch his senbei.

Seeing the senbei being handed in front of him, Sengoku couldn't hold it anymore. Veins popped out of his forehead, and he roared angrily at Karp.

"Karp... If you don't want to have a good meeting, get out of here."

The loud sound made the whole building tremble.

Inside and outside the building, the marines who heard the roar of the Warring States Period all had indifferent expressions.

In the entire navy headquarters, only Garp could make Marshal Sengoku yell so angry.

Anyway, once or twice a month.

They are all used to it.

Garp looked at the angry Sengoku.

He dug his ears with his little finger indifferently, then laughed out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Smiling, he quickly took back the senbei he handed out, ate it in one bite, then reached out and patted Sengoku on the shoulder and said.

"Sengoku, don't be so stingy! Isn't it just a bag of senbei? I'll just give it back to you next time."

"Um……"

Warring States thought for a while, then got angry.

"You guys stole my senbei again."

"what……"

As he spoke, he roared angrily, pounced on Garp, and snatched the senbei bag from Garp's arms.

He raised his head and poured all the senbei in the bag into his mouth.

"Give me back my senbei..."

Garp grabbed the empty senbei bag from Sengoku, and everyone was dumbfounded.

He pouted at Sengoku.

"Are you so stingy?"

"Okay, how long are you two going to quarrel?"

At this moment, Chief of Staff He, sitting opposite Garp, couldn't stand it anymore.

He looked at Sengoku and Garp as if they were two children, acting up on such an important occasion, and couldn't help but call them to stop.

Sengoku glanced at Garp triumphantly.

"It's obviously my senbei, but I still claim it's mine. Next time, I'll even steal your donuts from you."

He sat up straight, straightened his clothes, and glanced at the generals in the conference room. Seeing the serious expressions of the generals, he nodded with satisfaction and regained his majesty as a marshal.

"Blood!"

"Blood!"

At this moment, the phone bug in front of Sengoku rang.

Warring States' expression condensed, and he quickly reached out and picked up the microphone on the phone bug.

"This is the Naval Headquarters Sengoku. Who is across the street? If you hear me, please answer."

When Sengoku picked up the phone to speak, the phone bug's head suddenly turned into a head that resembled Kizaru's.

The phone bug said obscenely: "Hey! It's the Marshal! This is Porusalino."

Everyone in the conference room looked solemn when they heard Kizaru's voice.

Whether he heard that the golden lion was dead or not, it was actually a big trouble for the navy.

His death proves that the silver-haired Sorata is capable of becoming one of the best in the world.

If he hadn't died, the Golden Lion might have brought greater trouble to the Navy.

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