In the meeting hall, the Gorōsei were already waiting there.
'Bang!'
What the five didn't expect was that the door of the meeting hall was directly kicked open from the outside.
This is something that has never happened before.
"Humph!"
The old man with a square face and beard snorted discontentedly.
"Are you a pirate or a mountain bandit? We have never figured it out."
This was the first time Sigo saw the Gorōsei. They are worthy of being the top leaders in charge of the World Government.
Whether Sigo is a mountain bandit or a pirate, this is meaningless to the World Government.
The other party's sentence is obviously because he is dissatisfied with Sigo's behavior of kicking the door.
"It doesn't matter if you're a bandit or a pirate, you're still a 'thief', aren't you?" Sigo walked casually to the neatly arranged chair directly opposite the sofa.
He didn't rush to sit down, but reached out and picked up the chair and stuffed it under his butt.
Sigo has been around for so many years, whether it was when he was weak or now, he has never suffered a loss in words.
Moving the chair is to tell the other party that he won't act according to their rules. Mountain bandit and pirate are all thieves. It is to tell them that no matter what identity they have, he is an enemy of the World Government.
Sigo certainly knows why the old man with a square face is so hostile to him.
Although the Gorōsei discuss major events together, the five of them also have a division of labor.
The old man with a square face is in charge of espionage work.
Sigo's incorporation of several CP9 members, although it is trivial for the World Government's entire espionage organization, someone can replace them at any time.
But this matter is clearly a slap in the World Government's face, especially the old man with a square face, he felt even more ashamed.
"What is it that you came here for this time," the bald old man said in a stiff tone.
He is the World Government's person in charge of political and diplomatic work.
Although he looks a bit fierce and not like the appearance of a diplomat, this is in line with the World Government's tyrannical diplomatic means.
Whether it is diplomacy with non-world government countries or diplomacy with other races, the World Government has always been condescending.
In the face of his question, Sigo just glanced at him and didn't intend to answer at all.
He looked at the old man beside him who was holding the first generation Gui Che in his arms.
Now that he was in close contact, Sigo was very sure that the blade in the other party's arms was definitely one of the 12 Supreme Quick Blade Techniques, the First Generation Ghost Blade.
This was the only demonic saber among the supreme fast sabers. It was indeed full of evil.
However, in the old man's arms, the demonic blade's evilness was restrained.
Among the five people, the strength of the other three could only be considered very ordinary.
Only the square-faced old man who was in charge of spying and this old man were worthy of Sigo's attention.
Especially this person, who held the strongest demonic blade in his hand, but did not have any injuries on his body. This was definitely not luck.
Just the fact that he could subdue the Demon Blade was enough to prove his strength.
"Your Excellency's blade is not bad."
The old man nodded. "Thank you for the compliment."
"If you don't mind, I'll smoke a cigar." Sigo continued to play his cards out of the ordinary.
The few of them were silent. Only the old man with a black hat and a walking stick nodded slightly. "Do as you wish."
This old man was the most gentle of the five.
He was the one who was in charge of the World Government's laws.
Seeing him, Sigo also knew why most of the judges in the World Government were relatively gentle and open-minded.
Just like the judge who sentenced Tom's crimes, first suspended Tom's death sentence and promised that as long as he could successfully build the sea train, he would pardon all of Tom's crimes.
Later, even if it was because of Spandam's framing, the judge also met Tom's wish and let him bear Franky's crimes.
This open-minded and humane way of doing things was more or less related to this old man.
"I'm here to talk to you about a pirate." Sigo exhaled a smoke and said.
"But before talking about him, let's not mention the pirate group that dominated the sea more than forty years ago."
As soon as Sigo's voice fell, the old man with a walking stick's expression changed slightly. Even his hands holding the walking stick couldn't help but clench.
None of this escaped Sigo's eyes.
Looking at the old man's crippled leg and the hideous scar on his face, he understood what had happened.
The other party was most likely one of the Tenryubito who was involved in the Valley of God incident.
Otherwise, as a Tenryubito, and a civilian in charge of the law, how could he suffer such a serious injury.
"Your Excellency should be less than sixty years old this year." Seeing Sigo mention this, the old man with a goatee asked.
At that time, Sigo was only in his early twenties, and the World Government had no relevant information about him. How did he know about this bad incident that has been erased from history?
The old man with a goatee was responsible for matters related to historical issues.
Sigo didn't continue to beat around the bush. "Let's not talk nonsense. You know the situation of the Valley of God better than I do."
"You should have felt one side of D's will once, and you don't want to feel it a second time."
The old man's eyes had become sharp. "Your Excellency knows more than we thought."
"So, what exactly do you want to say?"
Sigo threw the cigar on the ground and stamped it out. "I want to say that someone inherited the will of that side."
"Marshall D. Teach, this name should be familiar to you, it is he who inherited the will of Locus D. Gibek."
Whether it's true or not, let's completely discredit Blackbeard first.
They don't know where the other party went, and for such a long time, he hasn't shown up.
The atmosphere became a lot more dignified.
The old man with a cane tried to make his voice calm, but he couldn't control it.
He could never forget what happened that year, even after so many years, the scar on his face seemed to hurt every time he mentioned it.
"How did you determine it?"
"The previous war … Well, you should have seen the friendly battle between me and the Marine Headquarters. When Blackbeard appeared, I fought with him for a long time."
Where was the fight, it was clear that Sigo unilaterally beat Blackbeard with a slipper.
Sigo said as he took out the slipper from his back waist and looked at the old man with a sword. "Lend me your sword."
After that, Sigo shook his wrist and threw the slipper in his hand directly towards the other party.
Even if it's just a casual throw, the power is extraordinary.
"Steel Bone" Kong on the side was just about to make a move when suddenly the sword flashed and cut on the slipper.
But what made everyone surprised was that after being hit by the first generation Ghost Blade, the seemingly ordinary slippers were not damaged at all.
The old man with a sword was even more shocked.
Because he felt the sword in his hand screaming!
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