The coldness of the morning could not dispel the heat of the crowd.

Especially seeing the red-haired pirates and the revolutionary army arriving one after another.

It also gave the holy land of Mariejoia an extra excitement, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

In fact, only a few people present, including the audience in the live broadcast room, truly knew the true name of the leader of the revolutionary army.

Therefore, the moment Monkey D. Dragon, the dragon's real name, appeared, everyone seemed to have thought of something, and they all turned their heads and looked in the direction of the navy.

Looking at the gray-haired naval hero Monkey D. Garp standing among the navy crowd.

The Navy came over this time. Although they did not intend to join any party, the luxurious lineup that came was enough that everyone who came here did not dare to underestimate it.

Marshal Sengoku, the hero Garp, the three navy generals, the chief staff officer, including alternate generals, Momotu and Kaji, and countless lieutenant generals.

Just standing there can scare countless people.

As if he didn't feel the strange looks from around him, Garp clicked, bit off the senbei in his mouth, stretched out his hand and greeted the dragon directly.

"Hahaha!! Long, you brat, it's been a long time since you came to see your father and me!"

"Really admit it."

"Really admit it."

The moment of silence is to prepare for a bigger explosion.

At this moment, the way Garp stretched out his hand, the way the corners of Sengoku's mouth next to him kept twitching, and the way Long Na touched his face as if his cheeks were still aching, were all deeply imprinted on those who were present and those who were not. In everyone's heart.

But not yet for everyone to explode, nor for the world to explode.

The appearance of a special wave instantly attracted the attention of the entire audience.

"coming."

In the navy camp, Garp put down his hand and poured all the senbei into his mouth. He looked at each other with Sengoku and He, then all turned their heads and looked at the void of the cliff below the stairs.

In the crowd, Long put down his hand, nodded with Shanks, and also turned to look behind him.

Like the end of the stairs leading to heaven, in the vague thick fog, there are five figures that are not tall, but full of oppression.

It is also these five figures that make countless people under this staircase dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Behind them, countless figures in black clothes and white armor stood quietly on both sides, motionless, like statues.

If you feel carefully, you will find that the people standing behind the five old men are all at the level of lieutenant general.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be even worse than the Navy's lineup.

And among them, the two standing in front of the white camp and the two standing in front of the black camp, although they did not emit aura, they both had the courage to be no weaker than the generals.

Everyone knows that the black camp is the CP organization.

The white camp is the "Knights of God" that the World Government has been hiding in Mariejoia.

Compared to the CP organization, the Knights of God are even more cold-blooded.

After feeling the fluctuation, the five old men and the people behind them all came alive at this moment. At this moment, a soaring edge rose into the sky from the Knights of God camp.

This momentum was so strong that it dissipated instantly, and the mist surrounding their bodies made their figures clearly visible to everyone for the first time.

"Combined attack skills."

This is one of the methods that the world government has been hiding.

The Knights of God are different from the CP organization. They are a whole and will not act alone at all.

As the momentum of the Knights of God exploded, the mist surrounding the stairs dissipated, and everyone gradually saw that at the end of the line of sight, a two-masted sailboat was drifting on the white sea of ​​clouds, coming quickly towards this side.

"Silver hair, yes silver hair."

"It's really coming, it's really coming."

After seeing the familiar front of the two-masted sailboat, the quiet crowd suddenly burst into extreme noise.

The civilians waiting in front of countless screens also burst into cheers at this moment.

"Well! It's so lively!"

On the bow of the Liberty, Sorata was sitting casually on the guardrail, holding a wine gourd in his left hand, looking at the crowd below, with a slight smile on his lips.

Behind him, Guina and the others were not as relaxed as he was, and they were all ready.

boom--!

The crowd moved aside automatically, revealing a large circle in the square under the stairs.

Liberty landed softly within the circle.

"Yinfa, you are finally here. I thought you were afraid and didn't dare to come?"

This is the first time Wu Laoxing has spoken.

They don't care about the red hair, nor the dragon, they only care about Sorata, the man who, despite meeting him for the first time, is the creator of the biggest crisis the World Government has encountered since its establishment.

Sorata didn't even notice the voice of Jaygo Lucia Satan.

When he got off the boat, he first said hello to the dragon who came over.

"Mr. Long, long time no see!"

"Long time no see indeed."

Long stretched out his left hand and lifted the cloak covering his head, revealing his distinctive face.

He looked at the young man with a rare sigh in his eyes.

If he knew that the boy's growth would be exaggerated to this extent, he would definitely try his best to get the boy to join the revolutionary army that summer when they first met.

In this way, maybe the development of the revolutionary army in recent years can be more calm and rapid.

And those companions who sacrificed their lives for the revolution can also be reduced.

"Little Sorata, we meet again."

"Mr. Sorata, okay."

The dragon showed his face, as if it was a signal. At this moment, everyone behind him put down their cloaks and revealed their faces.

Among them were Ivankov and Inazuma, who had just parted ways with Sorata not long ago, as well as Sabo, and all the top leaders of the revolutionary army who had gathered.

If you don't succeed, you will succeed. If there is a top-level combat power like Korata that has surpassed the world's peak, and they can't overthrow the world government and overthrow the Celestial Dragons, then the world will really be hopeless.

So this time, the revolutionary army almost came out in full force.

Nodding to Ivankov and Sabo, Sorata looked at Shanks, smiled slightly, and said nothing, all without saying a word.

Shanks came just for Sorata's sake.

At first, he might have come to watch the fun, and to maintain the world's stability after the incident, but now after knowing so much from Kong Tai, he no longer has the mentality to watch the fun.

But he will really go all out.

Although Sorata doesn't need it.

He turned around without any hesitation, nor did he pay attention to the countless spectators behind him, nor did he look at the navy.

Sorata took the first step, walking slowly towards the stairs with steps that were neither too big nor too small, but each step was exactly the same.

At this moment, the whole world held its breath, watching the boy, watching how he used his small body to overthrow this decadent world government?

They expect and expect that the young man will really succeed.

Among them, those who live on the Grand Line have even greater expectations.

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