Great Navigation: I Wanted To Retire And Became A Marine Marshal

New Marineford, Marine General Administration Office.

Duolon Vice Admiral is carefully studying the information reported by each branch.

The role of the office is to conduct a preliminary integration of the intelligence sent from all over the world, solve problems that are difficult to solve by the branch, and report the tasks that need to be carried out by the superiors. It mainly serves as a link between the previous and the following.

Looking at a document from North Blue, Doron couldn't help but frowned, then folded it up and left it to wait without any emotion.

This skillful movement has obviously been done more than once.

Suddenly, the office door was violently broken open.

All the Marine civilian staff in the office were shocked.

Nicos came over with four serious-looking Marines: "Duolon Vice Admiral, North Blue G412 branch reported that you have been harboring the Yasha Pirates for a long time. After verification, the evidence of "173" is conclusive. Please come with us." Bar."

There was great silence in the big office, and everyone turned their attention to the supreme commander.

Doron's face was sharply twitched: "Miss Nicos, is there any misunderstanding? I am a thirty-year-old Marine, how could I protect pirates?"

Nicos' face was expressionless: "Dolon, are you leaving by yourself, or should we take you away?"

Duolon Vice Admiral slapped the table and stood up with great anger and said: "This is a frame-up, a naked frame-up. I want to see the Marshal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly popped out and became bloodshot instantly.

Nicos' fist wrapped in Armament Haki hit his abdomen directly.

With just one punch, Nicos made this guy completely lose his fighting ability.

take away. "

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The four Marines behind him stepped forward and ripped off his coat of justice, taking off the badges that represented honor and the shoulder straps that symbolized his position.

Then, like dragging a dead dog, the Vice Admiral, who rolled his eyes and fell into a coma, was dragged out.

Scenes like this happened everywhere in Naval Headquarters.

In the Marshal's Office in Laike West.

Kizaru sat in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, holding hot cocoa and looking at the guys who were either crying like ghosts or yelling, or swearing endlessly, and said with some sympathy: "Laike, you don't have to worry about small things like this, right?"

Laike shook his head and said: "If Marine doesn't believe in justice, how can we expect them to be able to uphold the justice of the sea in the name of justice?

"This is a necessary sacrifice."

It doesn't matter how many of the guys under Admiral are eliminated. The mid-level combat power has the least bearing on the overall situation.

What Laike wants is to clean up World Government's chess pieces and let everyone know who is the real boss of Marine.

Don't think that with the support of the world government, you can do whatever you want.

Only by completing this step will no one question Laike West's next move, let alone anyone who dares to communicate with the World Government privately.

There is no need for the middle and lower level of Marine to think for themselves, let alone question the top.

Just strictly implement the orders issued by the department.

This is what Laikexi wants from Marine.

Once the banner of rebellion is raised in the future, Laikexi will use the sense of obedience cultivated from now on to directly coerce the entire Marine.

As for the top management, Laikexi never worries about the attitude of the top management.

The World Government's rottenness is obvious, and Marine's top management is generally dissatisfied with their superiors. This is basically an open secret.

The reason why I didn't fight back was just at the first opportunity.

At this time, Laike West's phone rang.

"Bu Lie Bu Lie, Bu Lie Bu Lie."

Kizaru looked at Laikexi and said, "Oh~ The operation has just begun and we are already trying to catch people? It seems that there are still some fish that have slipped through the net, Laikexi."

Laikexi chuckled and then answered the phone.

"Laike Xi, you seem to be doing something extraordinary."

What came out of the phone was the deep voice of Saint Satan, the god of scientific defense.

Laikexi said respectfully: "Dear Lord Satan, this is just to better improve Marine's cohesion.

"As far back as the Ohara incident 20 years ago, and as recently as the G5 branch head who was supposed to be handing over, but the new branch head defied orders and acted privately, these are all things that need attention but have been ignored."

"Marine should be used as a weapon in the hands of the world, hitting wherever it is pointed. The weapon does not need to have its own consciousness, it only needs to execute."

“This action is targeted at these people who have their own ideas and thoughts...

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone.

Then there was a quiet discussion.

After a long time, Saint Satan's voice came.

"We understand what you mean, but we must always pay attention to the impact. After all, Marine represents absolute justice."

"Do your will.

After hanging up the phone, Kizaru said with a playful smile: "Junior Laike, it seems you have passed this level.

Laikexi nodded: "I think so too."

The arrogant Five Elders believe that they only need to control the Marine Marshal to control the entire Marine top management.

They have witnessed too much in eight hundred years, so they have an inertial mindset.

That is, Marshal Marine will definitely obey their control, the only difference is whether he fully respects their orders.

The Five Elders never considered that there would be a Marine Marshal whose purpose from the beginning was to lead the entire Marine to rebel.

In the view of Five Elders, Laikexi launched this purge just to weaken the authority of the doves and hawks, and then support his own people in power.

The Five Elders are also happy to see this action.

Because after the expansion and recruitment, Marine's body shape is too bloated. Proper slimming down will also help maintain the balance of the sea.

At this moment, a phone rang.

"Moses Moses, this is Naval Headquarters, and I am Marshal Laike West."

"Mr. Laikexi, we currently have a situation in Punk 1.9 Hassard that we need to report to you."

Laikexi raised his eyebrows: "Say."

"We found Shichibukai Telfagar Law on the island, as well as the Straw Hat Crew."

Laike's fingers on the west hand tapped lightly on the table: "Although I don't know why you came here, since you have discovered anomalies, let's continue the investigation.

"Find out Shichibukai Telfagar Law's purpose here, and arrest the Straw Hat Crew if conditions permit."

"clear."

After hanging up the phone, Laike complained: "What a willful subordinate. It's good to be capable. But on the contrary, I prefer to be obedient and follow orders."

This is naturally talking about the Smoker Vice Admiral who was supposed to be the branch leader of G5. .