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Chapter 67 The Pirate Guerrilla Team Officially Handed Over!

Mo En looked at the paper in his hand, his eyes were uncertain.

Robin stood beside him, with his head down, trying not to let himself recall what he had just translated.

Contrary to Moen's expectations, the historical text hidden outside Juba is not the chronicle historical text guarded by the Alabasta royal family.

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A kind of readme?

【He appeared.

Like a shadow, it controls space, time, and everything in the world.

The body buried in the haze is like a god, high above.

I can see clearly.

His appearance is changing.

The pervading haze became distorted, inspiring fear in all, fear of that which did not exist within them.

His appearance changed and my fear disappeared.

He changed back to the invisible in the haze again, and I felt that I had begun to change.

But again no change.

My body started to turn black, but it wasn't black.

Every time the mind turns, the body seems to change once.

I stand in front of everyone.

I, turned into a haze. 】

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Consol Island, this is a small island located on the fourth route of the great route, very close to the Chambord Islands. There is a small town on it. Because the scale is too small, pirates will basically not come to plunder.

Nicole Robin stood on the shore, looking at the boat in front of her, and the golden light that had gone away.

"It's true, throw it away when you're done using it." Robin shook his head, facing the sea he was already familiar with, and took a few deep breaths of the fishy-smelling sea breeze.

"The future depends on you."

"Dazzling Hundred Blossoms!"

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Naval Headquarters, Marin Vando.

Three warships with somewhat damaged appearance sailed into the Port of Justice.

Looking at the densely covered guards and the mountain-like word "Navy", Cobra stood on the bow deck with emotion.

If Alabasta's king's army has such a powerful force, then a Crocodile can't make any waves at all.

Under the guidance of a second lieutenant, Cobra, Vivi, and Bell bid farewell to Moen and the others, and went to the waiting room. CP had already arrived.

Morn narrowed his eyes as he watched Cobra's disappearing figure.

"We still need to have a good relationship with him. If it is true, then Alabasta will definitely be an indispensable fighting force in the future!"

Mumbling in his mouth, Moen watched Ain and the others push Crocodile off the boat.

Impelton's jailers have already prepared the ship, and as soon as Crocodile sets foot on the port of Marin Fando, he will immediately take it away to the large submarine prison.

Waiting for this Shichibukai will be imprisoned in endless time in the future.

"Let's go, Moen, let's go to Warring States first." Zefa came over and said to Moen.

Morn nodded, finally going to see the marshal of the King's Landing Navy.

Once upon a time, he only saw that figure in the crack of the door.

How much weight does the word "justice" have in that person's heart?

The corner of Morn's mouth lightly raised, "If that one, if he knew the truth of the world, would he still say the words of justice in the king's presence?"

Office of the Marshal of the Navy Headquarters.

"Come in."

Zefa knocked on the door, and the Warring States Marshal inside put down the documents in his hand, put on his glasses and spoke.

"Haha, Zefa is back."

As soon as Zefa entered the door, he saw the unkempt Garp stuffing cookies into his mouth.Needless to say, this is definitely a private collection used by the Warring States Period to pass the time.

"Marshal of the Warring States Period! Lieutenant General Garp!" Mo En stood up straight and saluted the military respectfully, with a very correct attitude.

"Hmm." A gleam of relief flashed in Zhan Guo's eyes.

Good seedling!
Not only the talent is good, but more importantly, the attitude is good!

Much better than those problem guys!

"Haha, Boy Moen, I heard that the sand crocodile has not done a few tricks in your hands. It did a good job!" Garp spewed out a lot of biscuit residue with his mouth.

Morn didn't pay attention to Karp's actions at all, and looked at Sen Guo sitting on the marshal's throne with a very serious expression.

"Commander Moen, I'm glad to see you. As the admiral of the navy, I'm very pleased to see a genius like you who firmly believes in his own justice in the navy." Zhan Guo stood up and looked at Moen with satisfaction.

"Your contributions have been recorded in the navy's military merit list. Now, I will officially award you the title. Brigadier General Moen, congratulations on becoming a major admiral of the navy headquarters. I hope you can carry out justice at sea!"

Zhan Guo picked up the major general's rank epaulettes on his desk, walked up to Mo En, and changed the rank for Mo En himself with a serious expression.

"All for justice!" Morn raised his hands in salute.

[Ding, the main task (1) is completed, and rewards are obtained: the power of re-engraving*[-], the overlord's domineering (introduction). 】

Mo En only felt that his head was empty, as if something was broken, his whole body trembled, and his mind was different.

"Huh?" Karp, who was sitting on the sofa, stared at him, then relaxed his body and continued to eat biscuits heartlessly, even choking.

Zhan Guo glanced at the hob meat angrily, and looked at Mo En with some surprise.

"Overlord color domineering, awaken overlord color when the title is officially awarded? Another monster."

There was a smile on the corner of Zhan Guo's mouth, how could he not feel the weak but inviolable power lurking in Moen's body, who also had a domineering look.

The power of the king is not for fighting against the invincible and powerful, but for deterring those subjects.

Zefa looked at his disciple with relief in his eyes.

hiss~
Garp finished eating all the biscuits, and opened another pack of senbei, "By the way, Zefa, didn't Moen crush your grinder? Shouldn't the scientific research force make another one for you?"

Zhan Guo also looked at Zefa's severed arm, guilt appeared in his eyes, and then he hid his eyes deeply.

"I will send a notice to the Naval Scientific Research Force. Anyway, they all know the model of the pulverizer. Just wait until it is ready and send it over."

Zhan Guo walked back to his desk and pinched the bridge of his nose with two fingers.

It doesn't matter to Zefa, anyway, the broken arm will not affect his normal life, of course, it would be better if he could have two hands.

Morn didn't respond, he had already thought of a good way to restore Zefa's broken arm, but he couldn't say it now.

This may involve a certain devil fruit ability user who has not yet appeared.

"Next, Zefa, your application..." Sengoku raised his head and looked at Zefa with complicated eyes.

"Five old stars, I agree."

Zefa breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Zhan Guo with a relieved smile, "That's for sure, Wu Laoxing can't possibly refuse, isn't it?"

Warring States took out the signed document.

"About the change of the immediate commander of the Pirate Guerrilla Team. "

"Major General Moen, starting today, you will be the supreme commander of this pirate guerrilla team. I hope you can cool down this crazy sea!"

"All for justice!"

With a serious face, Mo En took the appointment document from Warring States with both hands.

The supreme commander of the pirate guerrillas, Moen, Rear Admiral!

Lieutenant of the Pirate Guerrilla Team, Ain, Captain of the Navy!
The lieutenant of the pirate guerrillas, Xiu Zuo, Commodore!
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One major general, one brigadier general, one colonel, ten majors, and 100 second lieutenants!

This is Pirate Guerrilla!

There is not a single soldier, a powerful team composed entirely of lieutenants!

Everyone is a student who grew up under Zefa and is an elite of the navy!
Morn closed the document in his hand, already thinking about how to use this army.

In the original book, Zefa led this army to clean up the pirates all over the great route, which seemed irrational to Morn.

How big is the Great Route?

Not to mention the new world, there are seven routes in the paradise alone!

The pirates who enter the great route from all over the world can be counted in millions every year, but the number of pirates who can survive is only tens of thousands.

Those who have contact with the navy are just a few waves in this wave, and most of them are wanted after killing civilians, and then hide in the sea without disappearing.

Pirate guerrillas, like pirates, need to fight against the weird weather of the great route, various diseases, and various accidents.

Without a clear purpose, it is like a pan of loose sand, and it is impossible to become an atmosphere.

"Marshal of the Warring States Period, may I go to assemble this army?" Morn asked.

Zhan Guo nodded, there is nothing about Moen here anymore.

After all, Moen is just a major general with strong combat effectiveness, and his status is quite embarrassing.

Moen saluted Zefa, Sengoku, and Karp each, and then left the marshal's office.

Before leaving, Moen could clearly hear Karp's hearty laughter.

"Ain, gather the pirate guerrillas. We are not here during this time, those guys must be rusty! Let them exercise their muscles and bones!"

"Yes, sir!"

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