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MTL - Pirates: Your Emperor is Back!-Chapter 9 remember this name
Saint Goodjoy lay on the ground.
He only felt that his internal organs were overturned, and his chest seemed to be torn apart.
It hurts!
Then, he vaguely saw Rowan who was looking down at him, and also heard what the other party said.
Alabasta...Empire?
He has never heard of any country on this sea that dares to call itself an empire!
There are not many Tianlong people who understand politics, but Goodjoyal likes to read books in his spare time, so he is even more shocked.
Empire and kingdom, the difference between the word, the meaning behind it is completely different.
Kingdom - this sea is everywhere.
Any island, as long as there are enough people living on it and willing to join the world government and pay taxes to the world government, can establish a recognized "kingdom".
As for empire, these two words often mean independence.
Independent of whom?
Independent of the world government.
This is a situation that the world government will never allow!
Because of this, Saint Goodjoy couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Is this man in front of him trying to lead the country of Alabasta to rebel!
No, no, he has already beaten me and the Tianlong people! He must be rebelling! I... I want to live, I don't want to die!
While Saint Goodjoy was desperately thinking about how to survive.
On the side, a guard secretly took out a small phone bug from his arms, intending to press the button on it.
The attack of the Tianlong people is definitely a major event that is enough to shock the world.
Its influence is so great that the highest combat power of the navy headquarters - the admiral of the navy, personally takes action!
The purpose of the guards taking out this phone bug was to contact the Navy headquarters and ask them to send an admiral to come to support.
But just as he was about to press the button, a few grains of sand suddenly appeared in front of him.
When he looked up, a gravel soldier with a cold face was standing in front of him, holding a spear in one hand and reaching out to him in the other.
She hooked her fingers.
"…"
Speechless.
The guard understood the meaning of the gravel soldier, and without any other superfluous thoughts, he handed over the phone bug that was about to contact the navy.
The phone bug fell into the hands of the gravel soldier, the receiver got into the sand, and the line inside was completely twisted, losing the function of communication.
The gravel soldier put the phone bug aside, then tilted his head at the guard.
The guard understood.
He immediately fell on the ground, his head tilted, and he fainted.
shuh…
The gravel soldier dissipated immediately, turned into a puddle of yellow sand, and returned to Rowan's body.
Seeing this situation, Saint Goodjoya became even more flustered. Without the support of the Admiral, he was in a desperate situation at this moment.
After all, even if the world government will severely punish the criminal who killed the Tianlong people, if he dies, there will be nothing left!
He trembled and stepped back again and again.
"You, don't come here! Who are you?"
Rowan lowered his gaze, a little too lazy to take another look at Saint Goodjoya's fat and ugly body.
"I'm Ryan Rowan."
He said slowly: "Remember this name, and then, get out of my country."
Um? !
Saint Goodjoya reacted immediately, as if he had caught a life-saving straw.
He let me go?
what! I knew that there could be no lunatic who dared to kill Tianlong people in this world!
When I return to the Holy Land Mary Joa, I will let the navy come over to capture you group of rebels and turn you all into slaves!
Saint Goodjoya thought so in his heart, but he said with a smile:
"I, I'll leave immediately!"
With the help of several guards, Saint Goodjoya escaped from the Alabasta Palace by rolling and crawling despite the scorching sunlight outside.
The riots seem to be over.
But both Cobra and Crocodile felt that the trouble had just begun.
It is impossible for Tianlong people to give up.
What Rowan will face is one of the biggest troubles in this sea.
Even with the protection of the royal family, the Neferutari family, it would be difficult to quell the anger of the dragon people.
Cobra rubbed his brows and instructed his subordinates, "In short, let the piers pay attention to the movement at sea first, and prepare a boat for the ancestors, just in case."
He felt that the ancestor of Alabasta still underestimated the level of trouble of the Tianlong people!
Also, how could people from 800 years ago understand today's "Dragon People"?
Letting Rowan leave was the last resort, but it was also the last resort.
Hearing the words, Crocodile appeared from the corner and teased Rowan: "Old man eight hundred years ago, welcome to the sea, welcome to join the ranks of wanted criminals!"
To his surprise, Rowan seemed to be more concerned about another point.
"Hey, I was very young when I was buried!"
Then, Rowan grinned and asked Cobra.
"What's for dinner?"
…
Alabasta is a superpower with a total land area of one million square kilometers.
Even with animals, it would take about a day to get to the nearest port from Albana.
And now Rowan has destroyed the communication facilities of the Tianlong people, and the other party wants to call for support, at least to the nearest naval branch.
This journey will take at least two or three days.
Both Cobra and Crocodile felt that Rowan was judging that the time to leave was enough, and that's why they looked at ease.
Because of the relationship between time and Tianlong people, the dinner was not rich, even a little simple, but Rowan ate happily.
There is a nostalgic taste, which is unique to Alabasta.
In the meantime, Cobra told Rowan's story to Ikalem, who was also shocked.
No race he has ever heard of has a lifespan record of 800 years, not to mention the appearance of the ancestor in front of him is still so young!
…
After dinner.
An ordinary room in the palace.
Rowan dragged the gloomy Cobra forcibly and asked him to accompany him to lay down a few plates of the Alabasta flag.
This is a long-standing board game that Rowan likes to use to pass the time.
For 800 years, the rules of this military flag have not changed much.
Besides the two people playing chess, there were two other people watching.
One was the little princess Weiwei who was very worried after hearing about the conflict between the ancestors and the Tianlong people.
The other person was curious about Rowan's next plan, and Crocodile, who also planned to prepare early.
Weiwei moved a stool and sat beside the two adults.
Crocodile was smoking a cigar, leaning against the wall quietly, looking out the window.
Cobra had already let the servants leave, and then planned to let Vivi go back to the room to rest.
After all, he wasn't sure whether the next conversation should be overheard by his daughter.
Luo Wen picked up a chess piece, shook his head with a smile, "It's okay, it's just a game of chess, both Vivi and the little crocodile can stay."
Cobra smiled bitterly and said, "If only playing chess was as simple as that."
Luo Wen stared at it, slightly surprised, "Are you a genius? This kind of military flag is very difficult. I learned it for a long time back then!"
"Master Ancestor, please stop joking."
Cobra shook his head helplessly, "You know what I'm talking about."
"What? Tianlong people?"
Rowan still smiled, looking very relaxed.
Cobra dropped a chess piece and frowned, "Master Ancestor, I must remind you again that the status of the Tianlong people in this era may be far beyond your imagination."
"Of course I know."
Rowan nodded.
He looked up at Cobra and said slowly, "So, I said the name 'Ryan Rowan' to him, and he will bring this name back to the Holy Land Mary Joa."
"Can…"
Cobra still wanted to speak.
But Rowan picked up a chess piece and shook it, interrupting Cobra.
He smiled and said:
"The name Ryan Rowan, the meaning it represents, is also far beyond your imagination."
A chess piece fell, and the balance of victory and defeat on the chessboard tilted instantly!