Visit 1Visit the Holy Land

Like a star holding the moon, he was sent into the army headquarters by a group of guys licking his face. Sitting in the once empty seat, Moen couldn't help but sigh with comfort.

Compared with the Field Marshal's office at the Navy Headquarters, the Field Marshal's office is at least five times larger!

All the enjoyment you should have are here!

Desk! "Treasure Tree" Adam!

Tables and chairs! It looks like aged mahogany!

Tea cup! All are made by famous craftsmen!

The decorations in the room are basically decorated with the top coral reefs from Fishman Island!

Tea is a special product provided by the participating countries. Compared with the tea that Akainu and Sengoku cherished as their lives, it is so much better!

Open the drawer and slowly find a drawer full of all kinds of cigars and expensive cigarettes!

Because they were made by Baoshu Adam, these cigarettes did not leak out any breath. The moment he opened them, Moen smelled a smell of smoke mixed with unknown aromas.

In the corner next to the desk, there is a huge refrigerator with eight doors.

Open a door at random, and there are all precious red wines inside, as well as some precious handmade desserts.

Sitting on a chair made of Neptune-like leather, Morn had a chuckle on his lips.

Ain walked around this huge office, feeling a little helpless.

"It takes about ten seconds to trot from the door to your desk. Isn't this nonsense? What if something really happens?"

Seeing that Ain was a little dissatisfied, Moen shrugged. The Army was indeed enjoying it too much.

If the level of luxury is measured in the same proportion, then the office of an army general is likely to be even more luxurious than that of a marshal of the navy.

"I finally understand why Cyborg Kong is much weaker than I thought."

Moen took out a cigar, lit it lightly, took a deep breath and exclaimed.

"In such an environment, it is already very good to be able to maintain that kind of combat effectiveness!"

Excluding the combat power of Cyborg Sora's special form, just in terms of ordinary physical skills and fruit abilities, Moen can kill him in an instant as soon as he takes action.

But this is abnormal. How could the man who had been able to fight the Red Earl for several days and finally collapsed from exhaustion be killed with one move?

Now sitting in his seat, Moen seemed to understand why.

Enjoyment is the biggest enemy of cultivation!

"Okay, let's go to your office and get familiar with the environment. I'll go out for a walk."

Moen stood up, walked to the clothes rack and paused for a moment. He chuckled and missed the navy's cloak of justice, and instead put on a set of army clothes.

"I have to say that the Army's uniforms look much more handsome than those of the Navy, and the fabric workmanship is more detailed."

Moen moved his collar and looked at the hat in his hand with a smile on his lips. The military-colored military cap was put on his head, and he was very satisfied.

The Army's uniforms are all in military green, with a close-fitting and exquisite suit design. The fabric is comfortable and breathable, and will not hinder movement.

In his previous life, he never served in the military due to vision problems, which was one of Moen's great regrets.

Now looking at the military uniform on his body that is the same as in his previous life, Moen feels that this is the only comfortable thing about him coming to the army.

Touching the army cloak hanging aside, Moen found a pair of white gloves and put them on.

"It does have an aristocratic feel."

Ain covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.

Now, Moen's every move has an air of nobility, as if this uniform was made for him.

"Remember this style. When the war is over, the navy will also change its uniforms."

Moen touched the brim of his hat and then left the office very gracefully.

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The Holy Land of Mary Gioia is divided into three parts.

The first part is naturally the central Pangu City, with huge walls and tight guards.

There are the fewest people living inside, the Tianlong people!

The south side of Pangu City is sealed all the way to the cliff. This is where the Celestial Dragons abandoned or stored their slaves.

If they are not valued slaves, or slaves used as means of transportation, then many slaves are not qualified to enter Pangu City.

In the past, Tiger climbed up from the cliff and liberated the slave gathering place outside Pangu City.

He has never even seen Pan Gucheng.

On the east side of Pangu City, there is a vast forest and plain, where there are countless exotic flowers and plants, as well as many rare birds and animals that were brought as tribute.

This is the largest entertainment venue for Tianlong people.

Hunting ground!

Every year, countless slaves are sent into it to fight wild beasts for the enjoyment of the Celestial Dragons.

On the north side of Pangu City is the office of the World Government. It covers the smallest area and has only a few towering square buildings.

Wulaoxing's office is inside.

The headquarters of the CP organization is also here.

The south side of Pangu City is the largest gathering place besides Pangu City. All the nobles who yearn for the Holy Land and senior officials of the World Government live here with their families.

Because the terrain on the south side is relatively low, it is not considered a holy land in the eyes of the Tianlong people. It doesn't matter to these people if they get a little bit of the glory of the holy land.

Moen is now walking on the road to the gathering place on the south side of Pangu City. It is like a small city, with rest places, restaurants, entertainment venues, and even the Happy Street that has been extinct on the sea still exists here!

What a prosperous place!

Holding a bunch of meatballs made of unknown meat in his hand, Moen took a bite and felt that the meatballs were much better than those made by the vendors in the Chambord Islands.

After asking, I found out that the owner of this shop was once brought here by a noble from a certain kingdom, and his ancestral meatball skills can even satisfy the Celestial Dragons.

"Well... As expected, there are really many strange people in this world."

Looking at the boss who was rubbing his hands with a flattering smile, Moen turned around and left helplessly.

No one dared to take his money.

The news of Marshal Cyborg Kong's death in battle was not concealed by the Five Old Stars at all, and the news of Morn's rise to power was also greatly exaggerated.

Kill Whitebeard, Kill Golden Lion, Kill BIGMOM, Kill Kaido, Kill Red Earl, Kill Devil's Descendants...

Most of the famous pirates on the sea died in the hands of Morn. How can these people who rely on the World Government dare to accept the money of Morn, the most prosperous person in front of the five old stars.

After walking all the way, there was already an unknown amount of food and supplies in my arms, as well as countless small notes stuffed from nowhere.

After finding a trash can and throwing everything away, Moen could only sigh, it was as the old saying goes.

 While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone!

The prosperity and luxury of the Holy Land are something that the outside world can never imagine.

This is a perfect chain of contempt.

The Celestial Dragons look down on everyone, the nobles in the Holy Land look down on the nobles outside, the nobles outside look down on the common people, the common people look down on the poor, and the poor look down on the slaves.

If this chain of contempt is not broken, this sea will always be in a state of illness.

Slowly walking to the edge of the city, looking at the sky in the distance, Moen fell into silence.

"Dolag, Dolag, to be honest, I admire you for having the courage to make an enemy of the world."

"Anyway, I don't have that kind of courage and mobility."

"But if I instill in you the Mao concept of trying hard not to fail college and you can't complete the task of healing the world, you should go back and spread the pie."

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