Section 108: Disclosed Secrets

The black sea surface slowly rose and fell under the thick fog, as if it was brewing and telling something. In this extremely gloomy sea fog, the shadow of a huge castle could be vaguely seen.

At this moment, in the center of this huge castle, "Well... it's such a rare distinguished guest..." The person who said this was Moonlight Moria, one of the Seven Warriors Seas of Kings, and he was also the one who recognized the black crystal diamond among the guardians. At this moment, the object of his speech was another Seven Warriors Sea, the sea hooligan Dovlang Mingo.

"Hmph, you'll be exempted from these polite words..." Dovron Mingge smiled and pushed the sunglasses frame on his nose, and spoke directly: "I'm here to discuss something very important to you... don't mind listening carefully, right?"

"Jijijijiji... Just say anything..." Molia, who was sitting on the chair and put her hands behind her head, looked at the other party with interest: "We are all pirates, not those merchants. So you can say, I can listen, but it's my business whether you agree or not... You don't have to worry about this..."

"Hehehehe, so I still prefer to deal with straightforward guys like you..." Looking around maliciously, Dovron Mingo leaned on the back of the chair indifferently and spread his hands: "Can you let your subordinates leave for a while? After all, even zombies, I can't help but silence..."

"Jijiji... You guy really don't know how to appreciate it..." Molia glanced at the other party jokingly, then waved her hand, and the zombie subordinates next to her retreated tactfully: "To put it, I'm also very surprised. What did you come to me for at this time? Could it be that you are a lobbyist for the government?"

"I don't have that interest..." Dovron Mingo curled his lips with disinterested expression: "I'm just caring about my industry now. After all, after being a pirate for a long time, I want to live a more stable life. But now I have to accept the government's forced solicitation. Although there is nothing I can do, I don't think you want to be a sucker so unknown..."

"What the hell do you want to say?" Molia looked at Dovron Mingo with a squinted look. He closed his eyes indifferently: "I am just collecting strong enough subordinates now, so I am not interested in the so-called truth... If you are talking about this, there is no need to continue talking..."

"Hehehe...Moonlight.Moria..." A dark light flashed across Dovron Mingo's sunglasses: "Don't you want to know why you lost to Kaido? Or are you no longer interested in this?"

"Shut up!!!" After hearing this, Molia still maintained her original movements, but her tone contained a hint of cruel murderous intent: "...I will definitely become One Piece!"

"Ah... that would definitely knock down Kaido..." With an evil smile, Dovron Mingo seemed to have not heard the other party's warning, but cunningly observed the other party's forehead that had burst out with blue veins: "It's so pitiful... I didn't expect that one of the people closest to One Piece in the past also turned into this... It's ridiculous!"

"I said, shut up!" Moria's huge body jumped up with extremely inconsistent speed in an instant, like a ball suddenly jumping up from the ground: "What qualifications do you, a guy who has never experienced that kind of terror, have you the right to say to me??!!" "Crack!!" With a broken sound, Moria's claws only shattered the chair that Dovron Mingo was sitting on. Dovron Mingo had already jumped to the side before attacking the body, and was standing strangely on the vertical wall and looking at the furious Moria with a playful look on her face.

"Oh my... don't be angry..." Apologizing without any sincerity, Dovron Mingo's smirk became even more obvious: "Actually, it's no wonder you. Who made you meet Kaido who owns those things? That was the power that swept the whole world four hundred years ago. Now I think we should cooperate, how about it?"

"Hmph..." After calming down his emotions, Molia looked at the other party with contempt, and there was still a hint of anger in her eyes: "Stop using your set on me! Dovlang Mingo! Instead of having this time, you might as well think about how to deal with the government's convening!"

"Hehehehe, don't refuse in such a hurry... Is this okay?" Dovrom Mingo, who was still standing on the wall, pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose with malicious intentions: "To show my sincerity, I will tell you a secret first, how about it?"

"Hmph...is it?" Molia sat back and simply closed her eyes and did not look at the other person's annoying face: "Then just talk about it... It's a pity that there is no chair for you..."

"Ah... it doesn't matter... don't be so cold... After all, this is also related to ours in the Seven Warriors Sea... I spent a lot of effort to collect information..." Hearing the other party acquiesced to his suggestion, Dovron Mingge smiled sinisterly, jumped off the wall and patted the flamingo feathers on his shoulders with leisure: "Actually, I have been investigating before becoming Seven Warriors Sea... but I have always gained nothing..."

Walking to the window casually, Dovron Mingo touched his chin proudly and said, "So I thought about joining the government and increasing the investigation under this convenient relationship. Sure enough, I finally grasped some things and also let me know the origin of the name of the Seven Warriors..."

"Oh? Is that true?" He looked at Dovron Mingo with his eyes drooping down. Moria looked like he was indifferent: "Then tell me, how did this name come about?"

"When the power of rule is unable to fully govern, it will select enough powers from the areas under its jurisdiction to rule an area instead of it to achieve the purpose of sub-control. This is a method of rule..." Dovron Mingo spread his hands: "Just like the current government and the Seven Warlord Sea, or the government and gods four hundred years ago!!"

"!! God?" Molia's eyelids twitched: "I said...what do you mean?"

"Hehehehe, don't be anxious..." Seeing that the other party's eyes had already revealed a trace of solemnity, Dovlang Mingo also knew that his purpose had been achieved this time, and he smiled twice and continued: "I spent a lot of effort to find the history. Four hundred years ago, maybe eight hundred years ago or earlier, the rule of the world was centered on the divine power, and the government was responsible for the management of the church. In other words, the world was the great era of the gods at that time, and people's every move was restricted by the government that exercised the divine power. Ah, it was like a domestic animal raised, hahahaha... Then, four hundred years ago, the age of the gods that lasted for unknown amount of time finally ended, and the world later passed a considerable period of blank history, and the one who created these was the demon Kasa!"

"Demon Casa?" Molia's eyes sharpened and she stared at Dovron Mingo's face with a smile: "You are talking about... the authorized issuer..."

"That's right... it's the adult who gave us recognition..." Dovron Mingo's lips curled up strangely: "Hand ended the entire era with his own hands, but why did it be sealed for a full four hundred years later? These secrets are really curious... And in the current situation, do you think there is nothing missing in the conflict between the government and the pirates?"

"What's missing?" Moria's gaze sank: "What the hell do you want to say?"

"Hehehehe... don't be so cautious... I just want you to guess..." Dovrom Mingo, who shrugged and looked dismissive, turned around: "Okay, I should leave too... I have told you a great secret... If I continue, I will be in a loss deal..."

"Could it be...you mean..." He stood up involuntarily, and Moria stared firmly at the other party's back: "Behind the pirates and governments who are fighting head-on...again other forces?"

"Hehe...Molia...As...well, colleague, I think you still need to know something..." Dovron Mingo, who turned around, smiled gloomyly: "Sometimes, some things are absolutely impossible to say... Don't make such low-level mistakes again...Hehehehehahaha..."

"Is that? So that's it..." Molia sat down again, and nodded leisurely: "So you came to me and me to cooperate with you this time to better adapt to its impact when this force comes. Moreover, this force is not a revolutionary army... right..."

"Revolutionary Army?" Dovron Mingo tilted his head contemptuously: "What's there to be afraid of for those forces that are only exposed on the surface? What's really scary... are those guys who are deliberately preserved in the dust of history, and in the next big event, it is likely that they will become the trigger point for these guys to see the light of day again... Then...will you be willing to cooperate with me?"

"Jijijijiji... Since you have said so..." After a glance at Dovlang Mingo, Molia closed her eyes again: "Then let it be..."

"Hehehehehehe... Then I hope to have a happy cooperation in the future..." He pushed the sunglasses on his nose cunningly. Dovron Mingo knew that his purpose had been achieved this time, and what he needed now was just waiting.
Chapter completed!