Chapter 48: Evacuation (2)

Early in the morning, the port of Mariejois was filled with ships and the bubble-helmeted Celestial Dragons couldn't wait to leave soon.

A morning passed and all the Celestial Dragons with ghostly handprints on their bodies had left, except for one person. Kong and the Gorosei stood together in the tower at the center of the Holy Land, watching the Celestial Dragons evacuate from a distance.

The Five Elders had their hands behind their backs and their faces were ugly, they knew exactly what it meant when something like this happened. Mariejois, the Holy Land that had existed since the establishment of the World Government, had begun to collapse. It was not a physical collapse, but a spiritual destruction.

More importantly, the evacuated Celestial Dragons had not all gone to a specific place, but had dispersed and gone to places they believed to be safe. It was okay if it was only for a while, but if it lasted for a long time, it was possible for several large families to be separated.

"Kong, go to Impel Down now," ordered the Blond Elder.

"Okay," Kong nodded without hesitation and turned to leave.

The rest of the Elders had their faces full of uncertainty.

Due to the two female ghosts, the 800-year-old Holy Land had been burned to the torch, how ridiculous was that!

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in," someone casually responded.

A woman with a silver mask entered. And the moment this woman entered, the faces of the Five Elders changed. Without hesitation, they knelt on one knee in front of the masked woman, holding a jade medal that represented the existence of the high command.

"Master Im asked me to ask when will the ghost be resolved..." said the masked woman.

The faces of the Five Elders changed color and they quickly lowered their heads. An inexplicable light shone in their old eyes.

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That afternoon, in the meeting room of the Navy Headquarters, many marines came, basically all the marines who were above the rank of Rear Admiral in the headquarters and had no missions at the moment.

Tsuru sat in the chief's conference room, drinking coffee, the bags under her eyes were showing. In the last two days, Sengoku was still in Impel Down, and almost all the affairs of the Headquarters fell on her, which kept her awake for two or three days.

Beside her, a videophone worm was placed and her eyes shone, projecting the image of Sengoku.

Boom!

At that moment, the door of the conference room was brutally opened. Garp came in!

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