Pirates are born to be king

The arrival of Zefa and T-Bone School completed the last piece of the puzzle that Valpo had gone to the World Conference to complete.Three-inch world.yanqingshu.

At this moment, the former navy admiral who wanted to destroy the entire One Piece world nearly 10 years later obviously still has expectations for the navy and even the world government.

After looking at the pirates who were undergoing 'reform through labor' in the slave camp, he showed an expression of appreciation to Valpo.

He didn't seem to mind that pirates, a 'profession' with whom he had a blood feud, could have a chance to be reborn.

This made many of the rhetoric originally prepared by His Majesty the King useless, but this is a good thing after all.

In Valpo's mind, pirates can only be regarded as 'rioters of the sea', and most of them can be civilized. After all, this is just the front section of the Great Route, and it is far from a new world that the world government cannot take care of.

Although there are many vicious villains and idiots who think they yearn for freedom, a large part of them are just civilians who are forced by life.

Famine, disease, war, official protection, especially the plunder and destruction caused by their current profession - pirates, these factors completely disrupted the order of the One Piece world.

The unique island-continent structure here also makes it difficult for victims to deliver information and receive rescue after a crisis occurs. The navy has also become a force group mainly responsible for 'remediation'.

And those who hold pirates are civilians who are being persecuted. The representative figure of this idea is none other than Zefa.

He doesn't seem to have completely given up on the 'righteousness' of his heart.

It has to be said that there are too many such people in this world. They may be bad, they may be cold, and they may be extremely stupid in the eyes of most people, but they cannot deny the charm brought by this persistence.

Valpo looked at Zefa who unconsciously touched his broken right wrist. He still smiled heartily, "Yes, it's really good. As long as they are willing to change, everyone should be forgiven, even pirates."

Valpo didn't know if his right arm was aching now. He just remembered a sentence,

Although there are thousands of people, I will go!

Zefa should be far away from others and hates pirates. His family is dead and there are only two students left.

What a bloody feud this is.

It's so big that even Valbo doesn't know what to say at this moment.

Are all pirates worthy of forgiveness?too fake.

You think it's good, but it's too perfunctory.

These are all remnants and rubbish, and Zefa would not be willing to listen to them.

He had no choice but to open his mouth and let out two unconscious chuckles.

But like this, a clear and sweet female voice came out with annoyance, "Humph! Pirate!"

"Ain!" Zefa frowned, "Don't let your justice waver."

"But teacher..."

Valpo looked towards the voice, and it was one of the cloaked men who had followed T-bone School. He didn't expect it to be a girl. He thought to himself, this voice is really nice.

"Headquarters is not wanted yet..."

"Shut up!" Zefa's anger was obviously suppressed. "They... they have their own considerations. We are the navy!" He said and directly grabbed his right arm, and the bandage wrapped around the fracture was pinched out with finger marks.

Valpo was silent, it seems that Zefa can no longer treat all pirates equally.

At least, the pirates who killed his family and disciples will not get his 'justice'.

Or maybe...

In fact, is this also true for other pirates now?

He noticed that Zefa no longer looked at the slave camp, not even out of the corner of his eye.

Faith...

Once destroyed, if it is not dissolved in dust after collapse, it will drag people into the abyss.

Zefa's only persistence now is probably because he is a navy.

But after waiting for a few more years, there was still no movement in the navy. He would go out to sea to hunt pirates on his own. Until he learned that the pirate who cut off his arm joined the navy and became the King of the Shichibukai, he completely abandoned the world with pirates and wanted to To destroy the entire sea area.

In the 'future' that Valpo knows, Zefa's life is like this.

As for now,

His Majesty the King is a little confused.

That female voice...

sounds so good.

He thought this again, then shook his head and said, "Now that you have seen the slave camp, please go to the Drum Castle. I have prepared a welcome banquet for you. We will talk about the rest after the rest. .”

Valpo no longer thinks about what kind of person Zefa is at this moment. He only knows that the former naval admiral is really good for him.

"It's costing you." Zefa nodded, and what happened before finally made his face lose a bit of smile.

The advanced cableway technology of the Magnetic Drum Kingdom is not the bubble cable car in the holy land, but it also has a different flavor when overlooking the snowy scenery from high altitude.

Jace had already taken over the responsibility of hosting and introduced the scenery of the kingdom to them with all his heart.

In his slow voice, the large rock houses, the expanded Cigudao pier, the Labang carrying goods, the village with people coming and going, the orderly food shops, and the huge and still... The built National College of the Drum Kingdom amazed everyone.

I visited the T-Bone School here more than half a year ago. Looking at the scene under my feet, it seemed particularly exaggerated, as if the skeleton's jaw had never been closed tightly from beginning to end.

Jess never mentioned Valpo from the beginning to the end, he just introduced the 'scenery' blindly. The eyes of the navy officers looking at His Majesty the King became softer and softer, and the smile on Zefa's face grew again. .

Because of this, the atmosphere at dinner was very good.

The only one who is a little abnormal is the King of the Drum Kingdom, His Majesty Valpo.

While he was eating the delicious food in a daze, he looked at the 'delicious food'.

It was a beautiful woman who had taken off her cloak.

Is it called Ain?

Yes, that's the name.

Valpo looked at the long, smooth ocean blue wavy hair. Underneath the long hair was a face that made him reluctant to look away.

He suddenly smiled stupidly,

Ain, the other way around is not affection?

Are we born with a destiny?

He knew the idea was silly, but...

Valpo found that his heart, which had never wavered in the world of One Piece, began to rise and fall with the blue waves of the sea.

"Ahem! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" Jace coughed twice, but it had no effect, so he had to stand up to block his sight, "Your Majesty!"

"Ah! Ah?" Valpo blinked, feeling a little dry for some reason, "What's the matter?"

"The Tartarus wanted to know where we were going to build the naval branch and what its size would be."

"This, that's it." Valpo glanced at Ain again. The girl pursed her lips and was poking a piece of steak, seeming a little embarrassed.

"Give her a tender piece."

"What?" Jace wanted to pick his ears. His Majesty the King seemed to be out of tune again.

"Ahem, I mean, T-bone School, what do you think we should do?" Valpo finally became serious.

"Your Majesty...if it's possible," the t-bone colonel's bloodless face actually started to have a suspicious blush, and he seemed to have difficulty speaking every word, "I mean, if, the Navy Headquarters hopes...the bigger the better, the better." Okay..." He lowered his head immediately after saying that.

Valpo was stunned. Isn't the Navy's strength tight?how come?

His Majesty the King and Jace looked at each other, then turned to Colonel T-bone and smiled, "Then, Colonel."

"Please, please say it." T-bone still didn't raise his head.

"Let's discuss how big it can be."

"Ah?" followed by an incredulous voice.

Zefa and the two students also had smiles on their faces.

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