Chapter 200: Slaughter
The door of the conference room slowly closed, leaving only a gap.
Weir took out a bottle of wine from his pocket watch and drank it leisurely.
His expression seemed leisurely, but his domineering spirit had already covered the entire castle. As long as there was any accident, he would immediately notice it.
"Don Quixote Doflamingo, the offspring of that waste family."
"Why are you here? You are not qualified to participate in such meetings."
"Come, take him away."
Noisy and angry shouts came from the conference room.
Anita snorted and said in a low voice, "Diet to the point of death, still so arrogant."
More than a dozen guards came to the door of the conference room and knelt on one knee.
"We are ready, two sirs."
These guards are not here to protect the Tianlong people in the conference room, they are here to collect the corpses!
"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."
Dover laughed wildly in the conference room.
"what are you up to."
"Come, come! Doflamingo is crazy."
The whistling sound of sharp objects rubbing against the air came, and then it was a scream that was connected.
"Help, help!"
"My hand is broken, it hurts so much."
"Let me out, I am the heir to the 'Ulyses family', what are you going to do."
The shrill wailing lasted for more than ten minutes before ending.
"Okay, go in and collect the body."
After receiving the orders from Vir, the guards walked into the conference room with many black bags.
The scene that caught my eyes shocked the guards.
A strong smell of blood came to my nose, and a large number of broken corpses were scattered on the ground, and a layer of blood was also soaked in. Even the white ceiling was covered with splattered blood.
"Vomit~."
There were continuous sounds of dry retching. These "Mary Qiaoa" guards were completely flowers in the greenhouse. When did you see such a tragic scene?
Their usual task is to stand in front of the main entrance of "Mary Qiaoa" in bright armor.
“This bunch of waste.”
Anita's face looked a little ugly. These people were her subordinates.
In the corner of the conference room, a little maid in a maid outfit was curled up in the corner of the wall, with a little blood stain on her fair little face.
Weir looked at Dover in surprise, and the other party actually left a living mouth.
"It turns out that you will be lenient, which really surprised me."
Weir walked to the little maid in the corner and took possession to look at the other person.
"What did you see just now."
The little maid who buried her head in her knees shook her body, and her big tear-eyed eyes looked at Vill.
"I, I, I didn't see anything, oh, I'm so scared, Lord Weir~."
The little maid's intimate attitude surprised Weir a little.
Dover also came forward.
"She is so lucky. I didn't mean to let her go. It's only a blessing to survive."
Dover's arms were raised, ready to kill the little maid.
"etc."
Anita suddenly made a sound. After entering the conference room, she ran towards the little maid angrily, and then kicked the little maid in the arm.
Although this kick seemed to be hard, Anita showed mercy and the little maid just cried out in pain.
"You idiot, haven't I told you that after checking that the Tianlong people have arrived, I will leave immediately."
Anita became more and more angry as she spoke, but it could be seen that Anita seemed to attach great importance to the little maid in front of her, and her tone was even a little scared.
"I, I was about to leave, but a celestial dragon man said he wanted to drink tea, so I..."
The little maid's answer made Anita laugh anxiously.
"Huh~, go back and get rid of you." Anita kicked at the little maid viciously, and the little maid cried again.
"Don't cry! She is my eyeliner, my own person."
Dover nodded and put away his ability.
"I really didn't expect that I would kill all the Tianlong people with my own hands."
A smile appeared on Dover's face.
Weir stood at the window and looked up at the view outside.
The weather was good today, but the room was full of blood, so he simply opened the window.
The sober air blew into the conference room, diluting the smell of blood.
"Dover, are you going to continue to go back to the New World to be a pirate?"
Dover's brow frowned.
"Of course, only one pirate can trade freely at sea."
Vill sat on the window ridge without continuing to speak, and the room fell silent.
The breeze blew his hair, and after a big sip of wine, Vill breathed a sigh of relief.
"If nothing unexpected happens, the pirates will disappear soon. You should have seen before that the 'Red Clay Continent' has been broken by me, and the new world is connected with the first half of the great route. This also means that any pirate can enter the new world.
In other words, the great route is no longer complete, and the quality of the pirates will begin to be incomplete.
If Anita's plan goes well, no more than five years, the name Pirate will disappear at sea and even most ships will be replaced."
Ville's words made Dover a little puzzled.
"You want to massacre pirates?"
Cold sweat appeared on Dover's forehead. Maybe others would not do this crazy approach, but the swordsman in front of him was indefinite.
"Ha~, slaughtering pirates? What's the purpose? If the world does not change, the pirates will strip away a group of them like weeds, and the next group will appear soon.
Use your eyes to witness the changes in this world. Although I am not interested, the general trend has been tilted towards that little girl. As for what to do, you can do whatever you want."
Ville drank all the wine in his hand, jumped off the window ridge, and patted Dover on the shoulder.
"My business in 'Dresrosa' belongs to you. After I go back, let Qianzhi come to Anita."
Ville walked past Dover.
"Ville, what exactly do you want to get."
Dover's shout made Vier pause.
"I never wanted to get anything, I just wanted to see the world, now that my purpose has been achieved, money or rights have no meaning to me."
A smile appeared on the corner of Weir's mouth and left the conference room.
Looking at the back of Vier leaving, Dover suddenly felt a little envious. How many people could live as freely as Vier.
When you want to fight, take your sword and find a powerful opponent.
The most beautiful woman sleeps and drinks the most intense wine in the world. As long as you have a sword in your hand, you will not dare to break in.
And power and money are nothing more than to satisfy desires—
At this time, kings from all over the world had already taken naval ships to the Red Clay Continent, and were escorted by the Navy's lieutenant general or major general.
The ‘World Conference’ is held every four years, and a few days later, it is the day when the ‘World Conference’ is held. These kings set out in their respective countries in advance half a month ago.
The previous "World Conference" did not have the majesty as imagined. Generally, the Tianlong people sat in the seats bored, while the kings quarreled together.
What if you attacked my country, I want to kill you, or two kings who have not seen each other for a long time are laughing loudly.
But this 'World Conference' is a little different, because the supporter of this 'World Conference' is Weir.
This makes people look forward to what expressions the kings will look like after seeing Vile.
Chapter completed!