The huge wave sweeping the anime world

"Hahahahahahaha, wow, so cool, it's Vashto, what do you think? Is the article written by my son good, hahahahahaha"

Zhan Guo stepped on the floor, and the secret compartment underneath opened. It was originally where he hid confidential documents, but now it had been converted into a locker for snacks.

The reason was simple. He was in headquarters and was busy with meetings all the time. He would occasionally visit Vashto in the hospital bed and Rosinante in training.

He spent the rest of his time in the office, locking confidential documents in drawers. He didn't believe that anyone would dare to steal information under his nose.

Anyone who has this ability might as well just fight him openly.

So he converted the secret compartment into a snack storage room, where he kept a glutton whose name contained the characters "Ka" and "Pu".

"Damn, my son is also very smart. Don't forget that he used to be a member of our navy and has a good cultural background."

Garp was unhappy, and the special-flavored senbei given to him by Sengoku tasted bland.

"Hahahaha, eat, eat. Your son is very strong, and his fruit ability is also very good. If he stayed in the navy, he would definitely be trained according to his potential as an admiral. He would definitely have been present in Zephyr's advanced camp selection ceremony that was broadcast live around the world. It's a pity that he withdrew."

As the future admiral of the navy, Sengoku naturally wants to see a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend in the navy headquarters.

With Sakaski, Borsalino, Kuzan, Vashto, Gion, Kake and Ryu, the next generation of the navy is simply full of talents.

Sakaski + Borsalino + Ryu, these are the new three admirals. Vashto + Kuzan + Gion + Kake, this is the luxurious admiral substitute lineup.

As long as these potential new stars develop, there is no need to worry about the sea being rough.

It is composed of commoners, nobles and second-generation generals, and there is nothing wrong with any of them.

It’s a pity that Long has retired from the navy. I don’t know if Vashto can take the position of the second generation, otherwise Kuzan will have to take over.

Because the next admiral of the navy will be himself.

His only criterion for naval admirals is strength, and in the face of absolute strength, he will not care about factional issues within the navy at all.

The growth potential of Kuzan's Ice Fruit is indeed better than Vashto's Honey Badger Fruit. If nothing unexpected happens, Kuzan should be the admiral.

But it’s hard to say. The most beautiful and cruel thing about reality is its unpredictability.

No one can say for sure what the future will be like.

"Don't say that to that brat Long. It makes me so sad. I originally trained him to be the strongest marine in the world, but he quit halfway through. I trusted him so much. Just wait and see. When this guy gives me a grandson, I will train him to be the strongest marine."

The regret in Sengoku's words made Garp very angry. He had paved the way for Dragon's future. Wouldn't it be good for him to become a marine who maintained world peace step by step?

I don’t know what he is doing now. I haven’t contacted him for a long time.

Come to think of it, after not seeing each other for so many years, he missed this "unfilial" son quite a bit.

But now even the CP organization can’t find any trace of Long, let alone him.

"as long as you are happy"

Sengoku perfunctorily gave Garp a fake smile emoticon. He always used the domineering "Iron Fist of Love" towards Long, either throwing him off a cliff or into a swamp.

Long was still a child at that time!

I can foresee that if Long really has a child, will he be treated in the same horrible way, or even worse?

I don’t want to think about it anymore. I don’t want to think about it anymore.

Isn't this just showing off Vashto? How could he be led astray by Karp?

"Sly Snot Monster"

When Sengoku saw Garp's snickering expression, he immediately understood what this old man was thinking.

You little bastard, try to distract him.

"Hahahahaha, I don't want to either. Since there has never been a person who wrote a book buried in our family grave, we can only bring in a dragon to save the situation."

Having his conspiracy exposed, Karp is desperate and doesn't care how much you praise Vashto.

He will crush you to death with just one dragon.

The question is, have you ever been hit by a monkey?

"Come on, come on, get out of here, I still have to make some changes to the draft"

Zhan Guo impatiently ordered them to leave, as he had a lot of things to do.

The first thing to do is to change the petrel in the article into the seagull which belongs to the navy flag, and some details have to be modified to avoid being abrupt.

Otherwise, it will seem irrelevant and will not have a good publicity effect.

Of course, the signature below must still be Vashto. He is not a disgusting leader and mentor who shamelessly claims the entire article as his own by changing a few punctuation marks. Those unethical people in the world government are experts in this regard.

"Tsk, that's boring, I'm going to find Zefa"

Garp patted his butt and left Sengoku's office. Everyone in the Navy Headquarters knew that Zephyr was a die-hard fan of "If the Light Deceived Me Three Days".

The B-level card in his hand can definitely whet the other party's appetite. It's fun to think about it.

...

"Brother Wa, this article was really written by you. It's so well written. I wish I could write an article like this one day."

After finishing the morning training and taking a lunch break, Rosinante came to Vashto's ward, poured chicken soup from the thermos into a bowl, and handed it to Vashto who was lying on the bed.

The several stacks of papers on the table are all Haiyan's drafts, which record the overall process from an idea to a whole article.

"I can't help it. I spend 22 hours a day in the ward. I can only enjoy the outside air during the two hours of rehabilitation walking training. If I don't write something, I will be so idle that the hair on my butt will mold."

"Also, I told you that I didn't write this. A man named Gorky recited it to me in my dream. I just didn't remember all the words he said the first time, so I patched it up and revised it so many times."

Although he was a plagiarist, Vashto still had his bottom line and insisted that it was The Sea Swallow written by Gorky and he was just a copying tool.

Besides, what he said was all true. Haiyan was an article in the junior high school Chinese textbook, and he had forgotten most of it a long time ago. There was no one around him who could possibly know the soul of this article, so he could only make up for it based on his vague memory.

Fortunately, Gorky himself would not come out and say, "You are just adding unnecessary details to my lyrics, and you are still looking at the stars..."

"You are too modest. I usually forget the contents of my dreams the next day, not to mention that the person in the dream said such a long prose poem. If I were you, I might fall asleep in my dream while listening to it."

Rosinante poured Vashto another cup of chicken soup, but he didn't believe it, he didn't believe it at all.

If they could really learn things in dreams, then what was the point of their hard training? They might as well learn from Borsalino and sleep all the time.

"Bring me the thermos, I'll drink it straight away"

Vashto did not make any further arguments, as he had explained it to Sengoku Gorosinandi too many times.

Having said that, he has tried his best. He can't just say that he is a time traveler, right?

Then lurking would be completely meaningless.