Pirates are born to be king

Naval Headquarters, General Staff

The sea breeze blew gently, and loud shouts came from the half-open window. The voice was full of persistence, high-spirited, and filled the entire headquarters early.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

"who are we!"

"We are justice!"

"What are we going to do!"

"Fight crime! Maintain peace!"

"who are we!"

"We are an impenetrable fortress! An unsinkable battleship!"

"who are we!"

"We are justice! We are!"

The shouting suddenly stopped,

The crane slowly blocked his ears with both hands.

Then a loud sound that almost formed a sound wave resounded through the sky,

A word composed of only two words, which placed too much faith on it, roared in this world where pirates were everywhere.

"Hai~~~~~Army~~~~!"

"These little guys are in such good spirits." He shook his head calmly. She had already passed the age where her blood would boil just by shouting slogans. She put her hand down and continued to look through the documents. As a naval staff officer, she has too many things to do. deal with.

At least now there are a lot more assholes sitting around being an eyesore.

She glanced sideways at the sturdy old man doing nothing.

At this moment, Garp was holding half a pack of senbei and pouring himself a hot drink.

'Ah woo'

'click click click'

Underneath his gray and short short hair, there was a face that looked like a gangster. The old ruffian was chewing senbei in his mouth. Not satisfied yet, he started to rummage through the box to find the next pack.

He moved the neat items around at will, and every filing cabinet became a treasure box for him to explore.

'Dongpa' 'Kacha Kacha'

"Ah, no? I remember you would hide here before. Xiaohe, you have become bad. Where is the senbei?" The old gangster rummaged while rummaging around, not paying attention to the owner's increasingly gloomy expression. Eyes.

"Garp, you have nothing else to do?" Crane pressed his swollen temples, took out a pack of senbei from the drawer and threw it at Garp, "Take it, let's go to Sengoku to eat." She Saying coaxing words to the child, he began to dismiss this guy who would never grow up.

"Speaking of something, I almost forgot. Sengoku asked me to send something." While biting the senbei, Garp fumbled and took out a pile of crumpled paper from his arms, and slapped it on the wooden table casually, "This is it. .”

"This is?"

"Who knows, it's probably just one piece."

"I didn't ask you. Did you forget to take it out?"

"Well~ How is that possible?" Garp opened the newly acquired senbei and made a "click" sound again. His stuffed mouth occasionally revealed the numbers, "101, click click click, 102, click click Click."

"You, huh?" He was about to complain but stopped after glancing at the document, "The application of the Drum Kingdom to the Navy Branch has been approved!?"

She frowned, "Didn't you say that funds are tight and we won't build more naval branches? Why did those people suddenly change their tune?"

The document still exudes the fragrance of ink. The official of the World Government used unique and complicated officialdom language to write a simple matter into a masterpiece of nearly 5000 words.

Crane, who had already understood this, read the entire article without skipping a beat.

In addition to the approval stated at the beginning of the document, there are only four other useful words.

"Do you fully support it..." The white ponytail on the back of the navy's chief staff officer's head swayed slightly, "This is a rare feeling of relief."

As pirates become more and more rampant, the complaints and complaints from the participating countries have never ceased.

There are nearly 10 reports on the table now about requests for support, and as many as 30 complaints about the Navy's inaction.

She suddenly realized something.

This is an opportunity...

Information about Drum Island immediately emerged in Crane's mind.

The islands in the first half of the Grand Route are almost close to the Upside Down Mountain. If a powerful navy branch can be set up there, it can better intercept pirate forces from all over the world. Even if it is not good enough, it can at least defend a waterway and provide support for the navy that has entered a decline. To regain some ground.

She was so excited about her idea that the originally wrinkled paper became more pleasing to the eye.

"Full support..." He murmured again, with a rare excitement in his tone, which rarely appears in the weathered wise man. The wise man needs to be calm and let go of too many emotions, because that will affect his judgment when judging the problem. Having a slight inclination is a sin that cannot be expected when every problem may be related to life, but it is a good thing after all.

Standing up, He walked directly outside.

"Mud cut mud (where are you going?)" Garp successfully blocked his mouth with senbei. With his vague words, a lot of white debris scattered to the ground.

The sea breeze outside the window carried the sound of morning exercises again, causing them to roll around.

He raised the things in his hands and washed the fruits without realizing it. The garbage on the floor was removed, and the whole room became spotless. It was rare for her to smile at the old gangster.

Garp seemed to see the beauty in his youth.

She said, "I'm going to the Warring States Period, will you come or not?"

"Come on..." After swallowing the food, Garp's expression rarely became serious, but the next second he stuffed a piece of senbei into his mouth.

'click'

"121, 122, just go to Seng Guo and let him watch me set a new record."

……

Where the Admiral of the Navy is,

Warring States was waiting for his chief of staff with his hands intertwined. He didn't speak until He sat down, "Tell me what you think. This is a rare opportunity." The idea of ​​the supreme commander of the navy was almost the same as that of his partner.

Working together all year round means that the two don't have to dwell too much on ordinary issues.

"Full support." He put the document down and clicked on the four words she was talking about. "Perhaps we can use this opportunity to add a pass in the first half of the Grand Route." She directly stated her purpose, "Just use him. Guard the Upside Down Mountain to prevent the world from bringing fresh blood to the pirates in the new world, and at the same time, you can wait for work and wait for those pirates to surrender."

"That's true, but if you want to resist the influx of pirates from all over the world, the scale of the naval branch must be further improved." Warring States was not happy with the chief of staff's proposal to kill two birds with one stone. To achieve this goal, there are still many The problem needs to be solved, "In addition, we must consider the opinions of the Drum King. After all, what he needs is somewhat different from ours."

Their original intention of discussing the establishment of a naval branch at this moment has deviated from Valpo.

Destroying the pirates who invaded the Drum Kingdom and blocking all pirates from all over the world heading to the new world are two completely different things.

In terms of difficulty, the difference is almost as big as clouds and mud, not to mention that the file also specifies that this kingdom needs to pay one-third of the construction cost, which is not a huge sum of money that can be arbitrarily afforded.

"The construction branch also needs a school leader to explore the sea environment. Maybe... we can let the T-bone school do a test first?" Warring States recalled the naval personnel who escorted Valpo. Every place would impress people. He remembered that the child had a good relationship with everyone in the Drum Kingdom.

"T-bone? Then let him go." He paused and said

The voice suddenly felt dry,

"What if...then the king doesn't want to?"

Sengoku pondered over the question of his partner,

He could feel the other party's uneasiness. The navy was in urgent need of increasing its strength, and he also hoped that Valpo would agree.

but,

They were the navy, and he was the marshal.

The eyes behind the lenses looked straight at his partner without speaking.

About 2 minutes later, a long sigh came,

"Huh...I'm going back to the staff first." He already knew the answer. Both she and he were shouldering too many responsibilities.

Garp, who listened to the whole thing quietly in the room, ate senbei again.

The sound of "click, click, click" stirred the marshal's depressed heart.

Warring States also took out a pack of senbei from the drawer, threw it to the old gangster, and continued working at his desk.

At this moment he was looking at each piece,

Zefa applied to resign as an instructor for the third time, along with his two current students.

The marshal frowned, and the quill kept flying, making a rustling sound.

After a while, Zefa's application had eight more words - disapproval, peace of mind for treatment.

Warring States put him aside and looked at another document. Intermittent "rustling" sounds sounded from time to time.

"133, 134,"

"who are we!"

"We are justice!"

'Swish, swish'

At this moment, the counting of naval heroes, the rustling of the marshal, and the shouts that resounded through the naval headquarters were intertwined...

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