At the beginning, I summoned Li Jing, who is very cold, and I will fight against Hawkeye!

On the Peach Island of the Grand Line, also known as the Shemale Island, above the Kamapaka Kingdom.

Although Sabo, Lindberg and Mori, who were brought back by Bonnie, have recovered from their injuries, they are still wrapped in bandages.

However, compared to them, Long, the commander-in-chief of the Revolutionary Army, seems to be in a more serious condition.

Ivankov looked at Long with a look of heartache on his face. If Long had not resolutely refused when he first came back, he would have definitely given Long a few injections.

"Boss, you..." Ivankov's words were full of concern.

Long looked at Ivankov, raised his eyebrows slightly, waved his hand and said, "I'm much better now. There's no need to use your ability at all. You don't have to worry too much."

"Oh! Is that so..." Ivankov retracted his nails that had turned into needles, and then his expression was solemn.

"Long, you were on Fishman Island at the time. Why did you fight the entire Terun Adventure Group alone? Didn't you say that you were going there for negotiations?"

As soon as Ivankov said this, Sabo, Lindbergh, Morrie and Bonnie, who were tortured to death by Mr. Krabs, all stared at Long in disbelief.

Sabo and the other two were shocked at Dragon's strength, while Bonnie was skeptical about it. Having lived on the Black Pearl, she knew very well that it was full of monsters.

Long's face, hidden under the bandages, turned slightly red, and his tone was a little intermittent: "I never thought that Jenny Tren would not want to see me at all, and I had no other choice...

However, even though we were defeated, the reputation of our revolutionary army has not been damaged!" After saying this, Long instantly changed the subject and turned his gaze to Sabo.

“Okay, my matter is not a big deal, let me talk about you first!

"Weren't you there to rescue Bartholomew the Bear? How did you end up being rescued by someone else? What happened to Marijoa? And what about the crows?"

Faced with Long's questioning, Bonnie tactfully remained silent, with an expression that said, "I only save people, I don't know anything else."

"Bang!" Sabo's face was filled with resentment. He slammed his fist on the table. His voice was choked with sobs. He didn't dare to look directly at Long. He said slowly: "Souji... Crow... He died."

Hearing these words from Sabo's mouth, Long Yi's pupils shrank. Although he seemed to have no emotion on the surface, the hand on his thigh began to tremble uncontrollably.

Crow is one of the few people among the "Four Commanders" of the Revolution that Long has high hopes for, not to mention his strength.

The fact that there are no crows guarding the northern revolutionary areas is a huge problem.

After a long silence, Long sighed deeply, with a hint of decadence in his tone: "Tell me in detail! Tell me about your experience... and the death of Crow." Then, Sabo told her what happened in Marijoa one by one.

Lindbergh and Morrie also lowered their heads and added other details.

Gradually, the atmosphere became extremely depressing. Seeing this, Ivankov didn't know how to liven up the atmosphere.

"What a great Fishman Island, what on earth do they want to do?!" Long suddenly slapped the table, and at the same time, the domineering aura on his body burst out, and the weather on Momoiro Island changed suddenly.

"I will personally lead people to seek justice for Crow's death!"

"That's right, we can't just let the crows die in vain!" Sabo echoed emotionally.

At this moment, Ivankov tugged at Long's sleeve, "Boss Long..."

"Don't let anyone persuade me. We can't just let this matter go." Long snorted coldly, staring at Ivankov sharply.

Ivankov pursed his lips helplessly after being interrupted, then handed over the latest issue of the newspaper.

"Boss Long, please make a decision after reading this."

"Hmm?" Long's eyes turned, he took the newspaper and looked at it carefully.

After a long time, Long Yishi's initial momentum completely dissipated, and he seemed to have aged a lot. He stood up like a fifty-year-old man, dragging his seriously injured body and slowly turned around.

Under the gaze of Sabo and the others, he slowly said: "Notify all units of the Revolutionary Army that no one is allowed to act rashly against Fishman Island without my permission.

As for the Northern Army and the Northern District after Crow's death, I will be responsible for them."

"Soji..." Sabo looked at the sudden change of the Dragon who was just full of revenge, and took a few steps back in disbelief for a moment.

"What about the revenge for the crow? Didn't we say we wanted to..." Before Sabo could finish his words, Dragon turned around and scolded him.

"Saab!!"

"Soji!" Sabo shouted back forcefully without flinching, and then continued with narrowed eyes: "What did you just see? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Long looked at Sabo's gaze that showed no sign of retreat or fear, and sighed, "The news in the newspaper just now is... The leader of the Terun Adventure Group announced to the world that 'Fishman Island' will be his territory from now on."

"So?!" Sabo spread his hands and shouted, "How can we save the world if we are afraid of even a pirate?

How to liberate people? How to create an equal world? "

Facing Sabo's question, Long frowned, "Sabo, you are still too young."

"I'm not young! I've learned everything over the years. Now I only know that you're scared!! You're scared by the Terun Adventure Group! Souji!"

"You let someone hang on a tree and be flogged for three days and three nights. Let me see if you're scared or not." Of course, Long couldn't say that.

Sabo kept pushing the issue, especially when he hit a sore spot. Long got angry and said excitedly, "What do you mean by fear?"

"Okay, I will now take all the forces of the Revolutionary Army to find the Terun Adventure Group and fight them like those pirates.

and then?

Even if we win, it will be a very miserable victory.

But what will be the outcome for the revolutionary army?

The areas we are in charge of and have liberated are all falling apart. What will the Navy and the World Government do? Do you know?!

You don't know anything, you just act on impulse! ! " After saying that, Longtou left without looking back, leaving Sabo standing there in a daze.

After Long left, Sabo still stood there in a daze, his heart filled with resentment and confusion.

He didn't understand why Long would give up on avenging Crow just because of a piece of news in a newspaper.

Sabo clenched his fists, his eyes burning with anger.

Lindbergh and Morrie looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

They understood Sabo's feelings, but they also knew that Long's decision must have a deeper meaning.

Bonnie watched all this quietly, thinking secretly about the situation on Fishman Island.

Ivankov walked up to Sabo and patted him on the shoulder.

"Sabo, don't be too impulsive. Boss Long must have his reasons for doing this."

Sabo raised his head, a hint of stubbornness flashing in his eyes.

"Reason? Are we going to swallow our anger just because of what the leader of the Terun Adventure Group said? Are we going to just let Crow's sacrifice go?"

Ivankov shook his head. "Of course not. But we can't just look at the present. Boss Long is considering the future of the entire revolutionary army."

Sabo was silent for a moment, trying to calm himself down.

He began to think about Long's words and realized that he had indeed acted on impulse.

However, the anger in my heart is difficult to completely calm down.

"So what should we do now?" asked Sabo.

Ivankov frowned slightly and thought for a while.

“Let’s wait and see how the situation develops.

At the same time, we can also secretly gather intelligence to prepare for future operations.”