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Hancock was rendered speechless by Gion's calm and collected words.
In the first round of the debate between "left" and "right", Gion, representing the "right side", emerged victorious.
Hancock looked at Loya: "Husband, I also want to be a Marine Admiral in the future! The female warriors under my command are all brave and fearless! With my Amazon Lily here, the new navy you build in the future will be provided with a continuous stream of female soldiers by our Kuja!"
Loya smiled at Hancock and winked.
He then leaned close to Hancock's ear and whispered, "I want to keep you by my side, so you can't get out of bed every day... Are you sure you still want to be a Marine Admiral?"
Hancock blushed and hurriedly cried out, "I don't want to! I don't want to! I want to be with my husband!" She then threw herself into Loya's arms and began to act coquettishly.
Although it was a "whisper," several of the wives present had cultivated the ability to see clearly and heard what was said.
'Bitch!'
Charlia took a bite of the meat with resentment.
In the second round of the "left" versus "right" debate, Hancock, representing the "left," voluntarily withdrew. However, it wouldn't be entirely accurate to say she lost.
From the perspective of being Loya's right-hand woman, she was defeated.
But from a woman's perspective, she won.
Gion gazed deeply at Hancock's stunning beauty and allure, a fleeting hint of melancholy flashing in her eyes.
Young! Absolutely stunning!
On this point, Gion felt that she could never win the argument.
As Hancock nestled shyly in Loya's arms, Loya looked into Gion's eyes and blinked gently.
Seeing this, Gion smiled.
Loya's meaning couldn't be clearer: I will treat everyone equally.
"Alright, Hancock, aren't you afraid your sisters will laugh at you? Get up and continue eating~"
Upon hearing this, Hancock immediately sat up straight again, tossed her long, black hair, and wore a smug expression.
Nico Robin looked at Loya with a nervous expression: "H-husband...I..."
Of all the women (excluding Perona), Robin is now the one who feels the most ashamed of herself.
She lacked both status and strength, making her just another face in the crowd among women. Her only asset was the ability to decipher historical texts, but Loya didn't need that; Loya himself could decipher them...
"My dear sister, please speak freely and without reservation! We are all wives deeply loved by our husbands~"
Gion noticed Robin's unease and spoke gently.
Loya smiled and looked at Robin with encouraging eyes.
Nico Robin glanced at the arrogant Hancock, mustered her courage, and slowly asked, "Husband, do you intend to become a Celestial Dragon yourself in the future?"
"Bullshit!"
Sure enough, the situation Nico Robin feared happened.
Hancock slammed her hand on the table, her gaze sharp as she stared at Nico Robin: "How could my husband possibly want to be associated with scum like a Celestial Dragon! How can you speak so recklessly!"
Nico Robin quickly lowered her head, not daring to meet Hancock's gaze.
Charlia glared at the arrogant Hancock, but did not refute her.
Because she also hates the Celestial Dragons the most.
The other women, not wanting to argue with Hancock, all remained silent.
Loya lowered his head, touched the small ceramic wine glass beside him, and smiled without saying a word.
Seeing this, Gion knew she had to say something, especially since she had just allowed Nico Robin to speak freely.
"Sister Robin, I greatly admire your wisdom for thinking so deeply!"
"Come on, let me offer you a toast!"
Gion raised her glass and smiled as she toasted Nico Robin.
"Thank you, sister. I'd like to toast you too!"
Nico Robin quickly raised her glass and drank with Gion.
"Robin, sit on my lap, I missed you~"
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Loya, who was fiddling with the small ceramic wine glass in his hand, suddenly raised his eyes and smiled at Nico Robin.
The words "I miss you" sent a slight shiver through Nico Robin.
Hancock stared blankly at Loya, confused, and vaguely realized that she had just gone too far.
Nico Robin, blushing, walked halfway around and came to Loya's side. Loya then smiled and pulled her into his arms, holding her on his lap and kissing her several times.
Being kissed in front of so many of her sisters made Nico Robin blush with shyness.
Loya fed Robin a few bites of food before slowly speaking:
"Nicole Robin is right!"
"In essence, I do want to be a Celestial Dragon."
"But unlike the current Celestial Dragons, if I succeed, there will be no other Celestial Dragon in the world besides me!"
Chapter 126 King of Kings
"My goal is to become the King of Kings! That is, the only Celestial Dragon in the world!"
Why should I overthrow the current Celestial Dragons?
"Because there are too many of them!"
"The Celestial Dragons of today are descendants of the original twenty kings. As they have multiplied over the past eight hundred years, their population has increased, and so have their resource consumption!"
"As they consume more and more resources, the cost is that more and more countries are unable to pay the ever-increasing sky gold! The country goes bankrupt, and the people go bankrupt!"
"The Celestial Dragons system is not the root of the problem. In any era, there will always be rulers!"
"The problem is that there are too many Celestial Dragons! They're taking up too many resources!"
"The problem is that the Celestial Dragons have been raised to be nothing but pleasure-seeking idiots!"
"The problem is that they haven't contributed even the slightest bit to world peace and justice! They only know how to ride roughshod over the people!"
"I have become the King of Kings, a force of deterrence that surpasses all other kings!"
As he spoke, Loya looked at Joelie Bonney, Gion, and the other women, "You 13, now or in the future, as queens or empresses of a nation, are among my many wives."
"And I and your children will become the next king or queen."
"In this way, a new world order can be established, bound by my bloodline!"
"My King's Palace will be built in the capital of every nation, to demonstrate the majesty of me, the King of Kings, and to become a symbol of peace and justice!"
"I will do my best to ensure that all law-abiding people in this world can live a peaceful and happy life."
At this point, Loya looked at Hancock: "Now, do you understand why I built my King's Palace to be even more magnificent and grand than your palace?"
"My husband, you're so amazing!"
Hancock stared at Loya with eyes full of adoration, her face a picture of infatuation.
Looking at her like this, Loya was speechless, wondering if she had even understood.
But at the same time, I also think Hancock is very cute.
……
Loya's words made all the women's imaginations run wild.
"Even if you succeed, the world will be in chaos again once you die! Can you live forever?"
Perona, who had been burying her head in her food, munching away and eating haphazardly, was now gone.
At this moment, he patted his round belly, gnawed on a chicken foot, and casually made a comment.
Upon hearing this, Loya smiled and said, "It would be quite good if the world could maintain peace and stability for fifty years."
"Human nature makes it impossible to avoid struggle and oppression, so let nature take its course."
Loya added, not without regret.
In fact, Loya could truly achieve immortality if he had Trafalgar Law perform the immortality surgery on him or find "pure gold" to keep himself young.
His "Permanent Optimization & Rejuvenation Surgery" can also grant others immortality. However, for some reason, he is currently unable to perform this surgery on himself.
The idea of immortality is too tempting, so Loya doesn't plan to make it public.
If his sons, daughters, grandsons, and granddaughters all seek him out to perform immortality surgery, the world will eventually be overcrowded.
Natural death from old age is the basic law governing the operation of the world, and Loya has no intention of breaking it, nor can he break it.
Perona felt a pang of inexplicable pain in her heart as she looked at Loya's "dejected" appearance.
"Well! I was just saying it offhand. I'll punish myself with a drink~"
Perona poured herself a glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp.
"Eh?"