He was thoroughly fed up with this kind of life.
But there was no other way; he had to fight. Only through fighting could he achieve peace.
"General, General, something terrible has happened!"
Suddenly, an adjutant cried out in alarm, "The weapon man can't hold his weapon!"
"What?!"
The nobleman was immediately startled, and saw that the weapons in the hands of these armed men automatically fell to the ground.
"What kind of weapon-wielding people are you without weapons! We've spent so much money, even using our own people, just so you can win this war. Pick them up!" the nobleman roared.
Upon receiving the order, the men shifted their bodies, bending down to pick up the weapons, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't lift them.
It was as if they couldn't see the weapons right in their faces.
Similar situations occurred in Suknecht, in addition to those in Zorman.
This quickly threw the top leaders of both countries into a state of panic.
...
Mary Geoise.
"Report! The Celestial Dragons' weapon slaves are no longer obeying their commands and are causing trouble. What should we do?"
In the conference hall, a navy man rushed in, knelt on one knee, and bowed his head to report to the five elderly men.
"We already know, you may leave."
The long-bearded old man said something indifferently, and the navy man bowed his head in response before retreating.
“I’ve said it before, that Bonaparte family member is unreliable. He used to claim it was his own research, but now it seems he only managed it with the help of Devil Fruit powers. With him dead, these ‘works’ have become worthless.” The old man with the map on his head said slowly.
“That’s true. We initially allowed him to be the ruler of Meng Island in order to maintain the balance between the two countries of Ruorman and Suknae, and to develop an obedient force that could replace the navy. Now it seems that we miscalculated,” the red-skinned old man said.
The old man with the knife said, "If that's really the case, then everything will be under his command. He's quite ambitious... But he's already dead. Lucilfer Kuro said he was killed by an avalanche and a tsunami. That's ridiculous. That brat is quite good at making excuses."
“Controlling a person is always easier, it’s a pity. What should we do with Meng Island?” The curly-haired old man looked at everyone.
"Let the Navy handle the trouble they caused. If they can't handle it, then we'll step in and embarrass them. That's in line with the current situation. Besides, these are minor matters. The most important things right now are Sengoku's resignation and the balance of the New World... That Marshall D. Teach has reappeared, and two towns have been destroyed. It's Whitebeard's power." The old man with the sword looked somewhat impatient.
"Two abilities, I've never heard of them before. The D clan is indeed destined to be wiped out."
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