Chapter 18: 1v1 who will win

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Showa is a navy colonel of the 12th Division of the North Sea Navy.

In the four seas, a navy colonel is the highest leader in the branch.

The Twelfth Division of the Navy, the maritime area under its jurisdiction, includes the Kingdom of Westland.

For Doflamingo, the commander of the Twelfth Division of the Navy must be under his control.

If you don't obey... let him die!

"Look at the next commander who is transferred here; let's talk about it..."

Doflamingo murmured to himself and then notified Torrepol to pay attention to the mid-level officers of the Twelfth Division, such as the lieutenant colonel.

These people are equally important.

Torrebol said to Doflamingo: "The Twelfth Division, our information about it isn't much. But Duke of Dale certainly has it."

Doflamingo sneered: "Don't worry! You give me his information, and I will kill him now!"

Torrepol seemed to want to say something, and Doflamingo continued: "I will take Pica with me."

Torrepol nodded and said, "That's good too!"

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'A country near the Kingdom of Westland, the Kingdom of Fagu'

In the corner of this country, there is a substantial black market.

The master behind the black market is the great nobleman of the kingdom, the Duke of Dale, who is almost invaded by the Donquixote power.

The Duke of Dale is an older man, but he is still energetic, thanks to his diligent practice when he was young.

When he was young, he did a lot of shameful deeds, and he could eat well in both black and white. That's why he is qualified to open a substantial black market in this ancient kingdom.

"It is said that Colonel Showa was dispatched again today? You said that our competitor, is there any luck that escaped this time?"

The Duke of Dale, holding a wine glass, smiled and said to his bodyguard.

His bodyguard is a half-old man with short stature and scars on his face.

At this time, he was sitting comfortably on the sofa next to Dell, with a glass of red wine in his hand, his expression relaxed.

That appearance is more casual than Dell.

But for this kind of thing, Dell didn't say much. This bodyguard was a friend he met when he was young and a mighty pirate.

Until now, he didn't know the actual name of the other party. But he knew that the opponent's strength was terrifying.

That's why he took pains to help him clean up his identity and condone his presumptuousness because this guy's force value is high enough to protect his safety.

The bodyguard is a swordsman. He has always claimed to be a broken swordsman.

The Broken Swordsman drank the red wine in his mouth, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes and sneered: "If you hadn't stopped it, I would have hacked those guys to death. Showa? That guy is too troublesome!"

Dell shook his head and smiled: "Where can you use this kind of trivial matter for the navy?"

At this moment, Dell's face changed suddenly.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he didn't know where he fetched a sword, stabbed it forward, and then a crisp sound rang.

The Duke of Dale (Dell) became vigilant in an instant. Did someone come to assassinate him?

"I'll be back!"

Bill (the Broken Swordsman) sneered and rushed out. His face was full of feverish excitement, and his eyes shone with warlike light.

Bill left, and Duke Dale breathed a sigh of relief. Bill himself went out, and the assassin should be dead.

At this moment, the floor behind Duke Dale squirmed strangely. Then a tall man appeared from the floor. It was Pica!

intuition!

Often, people can keenly capture the murderous intentions released by others to themselves. This is the case with Duke Dell.

Dell looked back abruptly and then saw a tall and sturdy man looking at him coldly. This man also held a huge long sword in his hand.

The Duke of Dale swallowed; his face looked much ugly. How can he be invaded here? Did the guards outside eat dry food?

But now is not the time to pursue these issues. He took a deep breath, tried to make himself behave kindly and harmlessly, and said gently: "I think we can talk about it. Whether you want money or fame, or even I can give you the status of nobility.

The one who asked you to kill me can give you, and I can do the same. No, I will do better than him! "

There was a mocking smile on Pica's face. Duke Dale's expression changed. Just about to run away and call out loudly, the big Sword in Pika's hand swept away and ahead fell to the floor.

Pika rummaged around the room, then found a bunch of materials in the room. This is the precious information left by Duke Dale, who has survived in the dark world for many years.

"Doffy will love it."

Pika muttered to himself; with these materials, his body slowly merged into the floor.

On the other side, relying on the observation haki, Bill has chased Doflamingo to an uninhabited beach. Doflamingo stopped and looked at Bill that was chasing after him coldly.

Bill sneered and said, "Why didn't you run away?"

Doflamingo snorted: "I think it would be better to solve you here!"

Bill chuckled, controlled the Sword in his hand, and rushed towards Doflamingo.

Doflamingo raised his hand, and a harsh and sharp line appeared from his fingertips, fighting with Bill's sword.

Not long ago, he just awakened his armement haki, which he is now proficient in its use. He is delighted to have a master like Bill as a sparring partner.

"Boy, very strong!"

Bill laughed loudly.

Many wounds have been cut out by Doflamingo with thread on his body, dripping with blood. He laughed at this moment, looking hideous and terrifying as if a ghost was barking his teeth.

Doflamingo's condition is not much better than him, and there are also a lot of wounds on his body. This Bill is a powerful swordsman with a sharp sword spirit.

However, Doflamingo was very excited at this time. He found a solid opponent to sharpen himself.

Bill was also very excited, even a little crazy. His eyes were gleaming with bloodthirsty rays, and he seemed to enjoy this kind of crazy battle.

"Drop the rogue line!"

Finally, Doflamingo seized an opportunity, and five long sharp threads fell from the sky, piercing the chest of Bill and piercing his internal organs together.

"Puff ha ha ha!"

Bill spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed wildly.

"I can't move any more! It seems that I will stop here too! But in the end, I can die on the battlefield, which is also a good home."

Looking at Doflamingo walking towards him, Bill laughed.

"Young man, remember my name, Bill! I can see that you are also a warlike person, dying in your hands, I..."

Doflamingo kicked him out, and instantly beheaded Bill.

"Boring warrior thoughts!"

Doflamingo said coldly, looking at Bill's head with disdain, "Who has the time to listen to the last words of a defeated man? Remember your name; who do you think you are?!"

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