"The era... is over."

"A whole new era is coming..."

On the Red Force, the main ship of the New World Red Hair Pirates, the emperor's deputy Benn Beckman looked at the already frozen phone bug affecting the screen, couldn't help taking a deep breath of cigarettes, and said with emotion.

The snow-white smoke gently spit out from his mouth, like a misty miniature white dragon, lingering around his water chestnut face, making him look deeper and more mysterious.

"I didn't expect that a generation of Marine legends would end up sadly under the infamy of such a stinking Ten Thousand Years. The Sengoku of Buddha..."

The red hair next to him raised the jug in his hand, raised his head to pour a clear sip of sake, and shook his head with a smile.

His expression was also quite emotional, as if he was sorry, and as if he was thinking of some memories.

"Do you know? Sometimes I am curious too."

"Sengoku will regret doing this..."

The so-called "Marine hearing" has ended, and the Dressrosa incident was also announced as Sengoku took the initiative to take responsibility for the war and resigned as Marshal Marine.

Compared with the anger and doubts on the surface of countless countries and forces on this sea, the mysterious man who has close contact with the World government, Redhead, needs to know more about Dressrosa's war.

He knows what the real situation is like.

The mastermind of that war was not the think tank in Marine, Sengoku.

But the World government overlooking the sea,

It is the five old immortals in the Holy Land.

Marshal Sengoku, Marine, is nothing but a poor executor, a sad backer.

Benn Beckman listened to his captain's emotions and smiled and said:

"I thought you were not a sentimental person?"

The red hair shook his head and smiled:

"It's not sentimentality..."

He took another sip of the sake, and the scarlet drunkenness gradually exuded in his biting eyes.

"It's just inexplicable with emotion."

He raised his head, maintaining a squatting posture on the bow, staring blankly at the blue sea that seemed invisible to the end.

The waves are ups and downs in front of you, just like this ups and downs of the world, which makes people hard to figure out.

The cool sea breeze blew the ends of the red hair, revealing his sharp and determined eyes.

"Sengoku is known as Marine's first man of resourcefulness. At that time, Captain Roger was driven into desperation by his plans and calculations many times."

"After all, he is actually stupid."

"Stupid?" Benn Beckman raised his eyebrows, as if a little funny.

The red hair nodded and said:

"Yeah... stupid."

He paused, groaned and continued:

"It can't be said to be stupid, I can only say that his obsession with so-called justice is too deep."

"He knew from the beginning that the Dressrosa incident, that Marine's military operation, regardless of whether the final outcome is success or failure, Sengoku's own ending will be exactly the same as it is now."

When Benn Beckman heard the words, his pupils shrank, and immediately came to his senses.

He is an extremely clever person, and he is no less wise than Sengoku, but in terms of political sensitivity, he is not comparable to the red-haired old fritters that has been in the ocean for many years.

After the redhead reminded him, he immediately reacted.

Looking at the old figure in the freeze frame on the screen of the phone worm who bowed deeply and apologized to the world, there was gradually a touch of admiration and admiration in his eyes.

Yes,

Regardless of the outcome of Dressrosa’s military operations,

The crime of "using false news to induce pirates to invade Dressrosa and plunge Dressrosa into a disaster of national destruction" is always the responsibility of someone to bear.

Even if Marine succeeds in "criminating" NEO's new Marine, killing Roy and winning a big victory, Sengoku will inevitably be promoted by the World government as a "scapegoat" to deal with the politics brought about by many countries joining the World government. pressure.

And the most terrifying thing is,

Sengoku himself knows this better than anyone else.

Whether you win or lose,

The battle of Dressrosa will be the last battle in his life with the cape of the marshal.

Regardless of victory or defeat,

He will all retreat sadly as an unforgivable sinner in history who has been scolded by thousands of people.

But he still went.

No regrets,

No doubt,

Take up his responsibility as Marine Marshal.

"He won't regret it."

Benn Beckman quietly looked at the old figure in the image, and suddenly said in a deep voice.

The red hair was stunned when he heard the words.

Beckman suddenly laughed.

"Everyone has his own mission in this world."

The red hair was startled.

He slowly put down the hip flask in his hand, patted his butt, and stood up from the bow.

He opened his arms and stretched his waist greatly.

His eyes were in a trance, full of emotion.

"Yes...Everyone has their own mission..."

He whispered softly.

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