"Master Carl, please forgive me! I can leave the Navy immediately!"
Aramaki knelt on the ground again and kowtowed to Carl.
Carl tilted his head slightly and asked, "Do you think that if you leave the Navy now, Warcury will forgive you?"
Aramaki said desperately, lying on the ground, his body trembling. "Won't..."
"It seems that you are quite clear about it. So are you going to hide forever? Or just become a pirate?"
"No! I will never be a pirate! Pirates are the lowest kind of trash!"
This surprised Carl a little. He didn't know how the World Government brainwashed Aramaki. Even at this point, he still looked down on pirates.
In fact, don't look at Aramaki's current performance so badly, it's because he is facing the Celestial Dragons. To him, the Celestial Dragons and the World Government are his beliefs.
Carl put his hands in his pockets and said lightly, "I didn't realize you were so principled. Yes, I can forgive your offense."
Aramaki raised his head suddenly and looked at Carl in disbelief. Carl smiled and said, "But from now on, you have to work for me, that is, for the Figarland family."
"What Mr. Carl means is... You want me to betray Saint Warcury?"
"How can this be considered betrayal? After all, he and I are both Celestial Dragons. It doesn't matter to you who we work for. Or do you think that my Figarland family is inferior to the Five Elders?"
At this point, Carl's body was once again filled with surging darkness. Aramaki, who was kneeling on the ground, was pulled forward slowly. He said hurriedly, "No, no, no! That's absolutely not what I meant! I am willing to be loyal to you!"
As a member of the highest intelligence agency, Aramaki certainly knows how terrifying the power of the Figarland family is. The Five Elders alone cannot compare with this family.
Moreover, this family is synonymous with military power among the Celestial Dragons, and its head controls the trump card of the Knights of God. Aramaki admires the Figarland family very much.
If he had to choose a backer, the Figarland family would definitely be the most perfect choice.
But Warcury is also an existence that Aramaki cannot afford to offend. He said with a worried look on his face, "But Saint Carl, Saint Warcury..."
"This is not your concern. From now on, you will only obey the orders of the Figarland family. Even one of the Five Elders dare not touch you."
After hearing this, Aramaki gritted his teeth, took out a Den Den Mushi with a red birthmark on its forehead from his pants, and held it in both hands to offer it. Carl nodded with satisfaction. This was obviously the Den Den Mushi that Aramaki used to pass messages to Warcury. He took the initiative to hand over the Den Den Mushi as a token of his loyalty.
A dark tentacle climbed up Aramaki's body and slowly wrapped around the Den Den Mushi. The Den Den Mushi was pulled into the darkness and finally turned into a Bible and merged into Carl's hands.
After doing all this, Carl leaned over and patted Aramaki on the shoulder and said softly, "Okay, junior Aramaki, go back to sleep, we have training tomorrow."
Aramaki nodded vigorously, slowly turned into scattered vines, and left.
After he left, Carl took out a Den Den Mushi from his arms. After a while, the Den Den Mushi raised its drooping eyes, and a majestic voice came out of its mouth, "You're calling me at this time. What trouble are you in?"
Carl smiled and said, "Uncle Garling, someone is targeting our family..."
In Mary Geoise, a team of golden armored guards appeared in front of the Topman family's residence. The two men in suits standing guard at the entrance of the residence changed their expressions when they saw this. One of them hurried forward and asked, "Excuse me..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Carlos, the leader, kicked him away and used his body to blast open the door.
The remaining man in a suit was so scared that he stood there, and turned his neck stiffly to look at his companion who had rolled his eyes.
Carlos didn't even look at him again. With a wave of his hand, the golden armored guards behind him split into two teams and dispersed. Saint Garling in a black robe slowly walked up from behind.
Behind Garling, there was a short man wearing a crown and holding a long flintlock. He had gold decorations on his body similar to Garling.
He wiped the gun in his hand with his hand, turned to Garling with a smile, and said, "Your guard is really doing things in the style of the Figarland family. People from my family wouldn't dare to do that."
Garling glanced at him and said lightly, "Stop talking nonsense. I'm here to talk to Warcury about something. Why do you have to follow me?"
"Of course, I want to borrow your prestige to make things difficult for Warcury. Who told this old man to always go against our Knights of God?"
Garling ignored him and walked towards the Topman family.
Someone had already informed Warcury of the incident at the door. Before Garling left for a while, Warcury came up with a group of men in suits.
Warcury looked at Garling, the leader, with an unpleasant expression and said in a deep voice, "Saint Garling, what do you mean by this? You brought so many men to my Topman family and injured my people!"
Garling's eyes were full of contempt. He took a step forward and released a red Haki, instantly knocking down more than half of the men in suits around Warcury.
The remaining ones should be elites. Although they were not stunned by the Haki, their bodies were swaying, and they were struggling under the pressure of Garling's Haki.
Seeing this, Warcury's face changed drastically, his body suddenly swelled, and four ferocious fangs extended from his mouth, entering the human-beast state.
He stared at Garling with his eyes and said angrily, "Saint Garling! You are too presumptuous! Do you really think that no one in the Holy Land can control you?"
Click!
The sound of bullets being loaded rang out, and the crowned man beside Garling had already pointed his gun at Warcury, and the playful smile on his face had also been put away.
"Saint Garling, are you going to do it?"
Garling said nothing and appeared in front of Warcury in a flash.
Warcury exhaled two deep breaths, clapped his hands violently, and the surrounding water vapor gathered instantly, spraying out a powerful high-pressure water cannon.
Bang!
A black bullet shot over and directly blew away the bubbles. Garling didn't even pull out his sword but raised his left leg wrapped in red and black lightning and swept it fiercely on Warcury's big-toothed mouth.
There were only a few loud bangs, and Warcury's body was kicked back by Garling like a large ball, smashing several buildings in succession before stopping.
Garling stood there in the kicking posture, with a group of frightened men in suits beside him.
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