Chapter 390

"Really...really? It's not a lie, is it?!"

The eyes of the curly-browed kid in front of him lit up, and Yamato, who was eating with an open appetite, shook his head repeatedly, and spoke vaguely before he could swallow the meat in his mouth.

"Brother said... ah wu wu wu... I know, how could I deceive others!"

Gurgle gurgle!

After swallowing the meat in his mouth, he shouted to the shop owner beside him.

"Boss, give me another serving of all!"

"You are too greedy, what is the structure of your body?"

Although he cared about the words of this weirdo, adhering to the principle of customer first, Zhepu went back to the kitchen and continued to work.

"Hey, hey, hey, you haven't said it yet? Where is the blue sea? Is there really a legendary sea that can gather all the ingredients of the East Sea, West Sea, South Sea, and North Sea?"

Facing the kid in front of him who couldn't wait to ask about the location of the blue sea, Huayue seemed to smile, but instead looked out the window, the endless blue sea.

"One day, everyone will be able to reach the blue sea and witness the moment when the world is reduced to ruins. You will have a chance too! Let's go..."

Gold coins were neatly stacked on the dining table. Yamato was full of regret, but he could only choose to leave with nothing to lose.

After the giant battleship set sail, the young boy with curly eyebrows looked into the distance. The endless sky and sea seemed to be telling a colorful dream.

"One day, I will also be able to reach the blue sea..."

With his arms folded, looking at his adopted son in a daze, Zeff had a hunch in his heart that this small restaurant on the sea could not stop the footsteps of young people pursuing their dreams.

"What are you still doing there, Sanji, clean up!"

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Revolutionary Army Headquarters, White Earth Island, Baldigo.

"Please, I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back to that place!"

Many Revolutionary Army cadres looked helpless. This kid who was rescued by Long not only lost his memory, but also resisted his family. I really don't know what kind of family would make a guy who lost his memory so resistant.

"Long, what should we do now? Do you really want to accept this kid?"

"How can you abandon a kid of this age? The training of the Revolutionary Army is very hard. You'd better be mentally prepared."

After getting Long's promise, Sabo grinned and laughed very happily.

"Speaking of which, where has Big Bear gone since just now? Why haven't I seen him?"

On the other side, at the edge of the White Earth Island, with the hang-up of the Den Den Mushi, Bear rarely showed a trace of panic, and his figure instantly disappeared from the White Earth Island, and kept rushing in a certain direction.

"What happened, Ginny!"

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A few days later, in Mary Geoise, in the meeting room of Pangu City

Saint Jaygolucia Satan frowned and pondered, as if thinking about the possibility of quantifying the same devil fruit through devil fruit extract. However, the guy who kept noisy beside him inadvertently made a suggestion that he could not ignore.

"Instead of simply prohibiting those dangerous elements from researching, it is better to bring those ancient historical texts under the government. As long as we find someone to study, we can get ancient weapons to expand the military power of the World Government..."

"In terms of power, how can those pathetic pirates compare with our World Government? As long as they can get the design drawings of Pluto, why dare those pirates to be arrogant and trample on the laws of the World Government!"

The name of Pluto and the so-called design drawings made Saint Topman Vochuli a little moved.

"What do you think?"

"Compared to Vegapunk's research, the existing Pluto design is more likely to be reproduced. With the current strength of the Navy's scientific research department, there should be no problem."

Saint Jaygolusia Satan, who was in deep thought, came back to his senses and answered Saint Puman Vochuli's question. The Five Elders looked at each other with subtle eyes.

Indeed, the moment when Uranus lost its energy and could not start, it was destined that the real trump card of the World Government would never be reproduced. In addition to conventional forces, the defense of Marijoa was extremely empty.

Otherwise, the attack on Marijoa a few years ago would not have happened, and only one accomplice was confirmed dead by the Navy until now.

As for the real main culprit, their World Government did not even dare to take action, and only dared to use some despicable tricks to secretly confirm the other party's current location.

"Okay, we will authorize you now. If you get the design of the ancient weapon Pluto, CP9 will be fully handed over to you. Don't let us down, Spandam..."

Jaigolucia Satan said softly, and Spandam was so excited that he seemed to be able to foresee his brilliant future in the World Government.Brilliant life.

"Yes, Master Five Elders, I promise to complete the task!"

After Spandam left, the conference room returned to its previous silence. In the flower room, the blood-red eyes were shrouded in shadows. No one could know what was hidden in those eyes.

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After Spandam left, a navy soldier on guard in Mary Geoise silently dialed the Den Den Mushi to a certain warship.

"Yes, teacher, it mentioned ancient weapons, no useful information, and no mention of a mysterious person."

Kajia!

After the Den Den Mushi hung up, the garrisoned navy directly threw the Den Den Mushi into the sea, completely destroying the only evidence.

However, to his surprise, there was a person who had already noticed this, put down the headphones in his hand, and his expression was complicated for a while.

"What do you want to know from the World Government? Teacher Zefa..."

The entire monitoring room was silent, and many officers and soldiers of the Navy Intelligence Department couldn't help swallowing their saliva and forcibly stabilizing their emotions.

Vice Admiral Borsalino's eyes flashed with complex colors. After pondering for a while, he threw away his headphones.

"Ah, the sun is very good today! I have never been here before. You can continue working."

Borsalino spread his hands and turned away. He was just a social animal who kept complaining about his work. As long as there was no order from the top, he would definitely pretend that nothing happened.

"It's really a good day for sunbathing. It would be even better if I had another cup of milk coffee. Why bother yourself? It's very embarrassing to attack your teacher, Mr. Zefa..."

The former admiral, Black Arm Zefa, who had no idea that his behavior had been monitored by the navy, was in the Navy Elite Training School at this time, and the past events he witnessed were vivid in his mind.

"Ancient weapons, historical texts, what is the world government hiding, and who is the master of the throne of the sky?"

Zefalino's aging body made him unable to do it, but out of his persistence in justice, he still persisted until now, grasping that little bit of hope and never giving up.

But little do you know that when you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you...