One Piece: God Killer

Chapter 470: Saint Musgarud and "My First Half of Life"

Although many things happened, the royal families from various countries arrived at Mariejoia as scheduled to prepare for the "World Conference".

The kings who met were also exchanging information with each other. What they discussed the most was undoubtedly the fact that the Kingdom of Lucia was destroyed by an unknown attack a few days ago.

"Have you heard about what happened to Lulucia a few days ago?"

"It is said that the entire country has disappeared."

"How is this possible? It's an island. It's too exaggerated to say it just disappeared."

"I heard that a beam of light fell from the sky and destroyed the entire country. Do you think it could be the government..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I know you have a close relationship with 'Whitebeard', but"

"The King of Lulucia is making a big fuss at the World Government, and he wants to find an explanation from the Five Old Stars..."

The kings were all talking, and the most discussed topic was the source of the attack that destroyed the Kingdom of Lulucia. Many kings have guessed that this attack is likely to be related to the World Government. But the kings in Mariejoia chose to avoid this matter in a tacit understanding.

Such an attack could fall on Lulucia, and naturally it could fall on any other country.

No one wants themselves and their country to be the target of that kind of attack.

Under the haze of the destruction of the Lulucia Kingdom, the World Conference officially begins!

But in Marie Joa's castle, what the Five Old Stars were discussing was not the World Conference, or rather, it was not the World Conference that was being held.

Rather, it’s the Profik question.

"Kings from all over the world have arrived at the Holy Land...only that guy Profik has not come."

Saint Wuchuli gritted his teeth.

He felt as if he had punched cotton. The Five Old Stars had already laid a dragnet on Marie Joa. The strong ones among the world's nobles, the "Strongest Shield" CP0, are already on standby. Admiral Porusalino has also arrived at Mariegioa, and even the Knights of God are ready to attack.

As soon as Profik arrived, he was arrested on the spot.

As a result, tell me now that Profik is not coming? !

At the same time, Profic's refusal to go to Mariejoia also shows that he has realized that the Five Old Stars or the World Government are ready to take action against him.

What happens next may be troublesome.

"Suddenly falling ill and unable to be there is simply a reason for a joke." Saint Satan said with a sneer.

Strong men on the sea rarely get sick.

Profik was still far from the age of Whitebeard or Zefa, and it was almost impossible for him to suddenly become ill, let alone a serious illness that would prevent him from going to Mariejoia.

Peter turned on the TV casually - it was the daily news time again. His eyes were fixed on the screen, and he was still participating in the discussion: "If he doesn't come, we can naturally deprive him of his position as King Shichibukai. …”

"That's it," Saint Nassurang said. "Let the navy prepare for a crusade!"

The TV has been turned on, and the news being broadcast happens to be related to the World Conference.

Wulaoxing was not interested in this.

Compared with the indifferent content reported in the news, Wu Laoxing knows more and is more comprehensive.

However, the next report made them almost jump from the sofa.

"Let's take a look at another piece of news related to the World Government." Hiyori Kozuki's voice was clear and sweet, but the sentences she spoke made the five most powerful people in the World Government feel a biting cold.

"The autobiographical work "The First Half of My Life" authorized for sale by the Draconian Don Quixote Musgaruda will be officially released simultaneously around the world at 24 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"This is the first book ever written for the general public to record the life of the Celestial Dragon. It records the life of the Celestial Dragon Saint Don Quixote Musgarud from his birth to the age of thirty-two in the first person. The journey is a veritable autobiography of the Tianlong people.”

"It is reported that the forty-five-year-old Don Quixote Musgarud..."

Wu Laoxing opened his eyes wide in an instant, and the whole hall was shocked. He could clearly hear everyone's heartbeat.

"How dare he? How dare he? How dare they?!"

Saint Satan was furious and spoke repeatedly, his tone full of anger, but also mixed with a hint of panic. His roaring voice was mixed with the domineering power that he could not help but exuded, almost shattering the ceiling of the attic.

Obviously, he was referring not only to Profik, but also to Saint Musgarud.

The other four people did not speak, but their brows were furrowed at the same time.

"Let the guys from the Knights of God deal with Saint Musgarud!" Saint Satan's eyes widened, he took a phone bug angrily and gave the order directly.

At this time, he does not need to discuss with his colleagues.

Wu Laoxing knows very well what great achievements a Tianlong person can achieve in the "first half of his life". They are nothing more than slave torture, gladiatorial arenas, debauchery, squandering money, and all kinds of unsightly and unexplainable strange habits.

And if they are the "elite" among the Celestial Dragons, then their resume will be even more eye-catching - the Celestial Dragon Hunting Competition!

Although Saint Musgarud has not participated in the Celestial Dragon Hunting Competition, he was famous for his bohemian life when he was young. He especially loved the beautiful and beautiful female slaves of the mermaid tribe, the fur tribe and other cherished races, and he was quite dissatisfied. You can see the things about people.

Moreover, Saint Musgarud has lived in the Holy Land for a long time, and he is not completely clear about the dirty deeds of the Draconians and the World Government, but he can also be said to be fully aware of them.

Although I don’t know why, after this officer suffered a shipwreck on the way to Fish-Man Island and returned to Marijoa, he seemed to be a completely different person.

Wulaoxing would not think that publishing an autobiographical work at this time was just a whim to express his feelings about life.