One Piece's Strongest Ice Dragon

Navy Headquarters, Marshal's Office.

After a night of detailed discussions, Zefa and Luo Ya stayed up all night to draft a plan, and handed it over to Warring States early the next morning for review.

At first, Sengoku thought that Zefa was here to discuss with him about Loya's inauguration ceremony a few days later, so he kept chatting with him in a relaxed tone.

Until he saw this plan, for some reason, an irresistible impulse surged into his heart.

Snapped!

Warring States slapped his hand on the desk and asked seriously: "...Who else knows about this plan?"

This...this is so bold!

Don't the master and apprentice know the seriousness of the problem!

However, the most urgent task is to determine the degree of spread of the news.This kind of thing that is clearly against the world government, once it is stabbed to it, the fate of Zefa and Loya can be imagined.

"Anxin, Anxin, only Loya and I know about this matter. Oh yes, including you, there are only three of us." Zefa smoked a cigar to refresh himself: "How, what do you think of this plan?"

"It's very bold, but you can try it!" Zhan Guo frowned, gently touching the goat at his feet.Excluding some identity factors, Warring States also had to admit the effect of this plan.

As long as Loya can follow the steps in the plan, within ten years... No!Even shorter.You can eliminate the King's Shichibukai without any bloodshed, and this behemoth wears the same pants as the navy!

"But Zefa, have you considered the consequences if something goes wrong?"

"Consequences?" Zefa raised his eyelids and looked out the window.

Looking out from the position of the marshal's office, most of Marin Fodo can have a panoramic view.

He didn't answer Zhan Guo's words, but told seemingly irrelevant things: "Did you know Zhan Guo, since the day my son and wife left me, I have had the idea of ​​suicide more than once."

"Huh!?!" Zhan Guo shuddered and looked up at Zefa in shock.

"It's ridiculous, right?" Zefa laughed at himself, took a drag on the cigarette, and let it stay in his mouth for a long time before slowly spitting it out.

"But it's true...because I love them so much. Their departure makes me feel desperate." Zefa said quietly: "But fortunately, I still have you."

He looked at Zhan Guo and smiled silently: "It was you who helped me get out of those dark years, and it was you who made me continue to fight."

"I also met those lovely recruits, although they were annoyingly noisy."

"I thought that was it, that my life would just end like this...but!"

creak!

The cigar was suddenly clenched by Zefa, and the hot cigarette butt was directly snuffed out by a pair of fleshy palms.

"But! They're dead too!"

boom!

An invisible momentum erupted, and the whole office trembled slightly.

Seeing Zefa in this state, Zhan Guo could only sigh faintly.

Already, there is no need to continue, Zefa.

I get it, really, I get it all.

At the moment when Zefa was quiet, Sengoku slowly handed the plan to the goat at his feet, watching it chew and swallow bit by bit.

"Then, get ready." Zhan Guo bowed his head and said, "I will discuss the specific matters with He."

"...Thank you." Zefa let go of his hand and let the cigar that turned into a pile of crumbs slide down his palm.

He knew how determined Warring States was to make this decision.

The belief that he has been carrying out and sticking to in the past was broken by himself because of his willfulness.

"You don't need to thank me, Zefa. I have had a draft of this kind of thing before." Zhan Guo looked at Zefa and said softly.But suddenly, Sengoku's complexion was serious, and a transparent armed domineering fist was wrapped around his fist: "But you have to remember, if any problem occurs, we will get out of it. And you, as well as Loya, will become the enemy of the entire navy !"

"do you understand?"

"Ah, yes. I know."

After Zefa finished speaking, the room fell into silence.

After an unknown amount of time, the crisp knock on the door awakened the two people in the room who were thinking alone.

Zhan Guo tidied up his expressions, sat on the head of the office, and said in a deep voice, "Come in!"

Crunch!

The door was pushed open, and Zefa's deputy, Ain, who had a relationship with Loya, walked out.

He came in and saluted.

"Marshal of the Warring States Period! Chief Instructor Zefa! The impending deathmatch in the prison of Christopher Loya, a recruit from the Elite Battalion, is ready, please instruct!"

"Prison deathmatch?" Sengoku and Zefa smiled at each other, and then said to Ain: "Understood, let's go out!"

"Yes!"

Ai En replied energetically, turned and left.

When she walked out and closed the office door, she suddenly realized a problem...

What is the meaning of your appearance?

Speaking of Marshal, Mr. Zefa, don't you need to look at the list of deathmatch beforehand?

I have taken this order all the way and you will not take it?

Shall we follow the procedure?

Holding the list farther and farther, Ai En was in a trance.

After Ain left, Zhan Guo smiled and invited Zefa: "Let's go and see together?"

"I should say this, Sengoku." Zefa grinned, "I am Loya's teacher."

As for the selection issue that Ain thinks... Well, for Loya now, is there any point in checking?

This is the confidence that Loya brought to the two of them with Beard's head and the former Emerald Street.

Now Luo Ya, under the general, is an invincible existence.

......

"Actually, I have always felt that this kind of procedural stuff is completely unnecessary. It is bloated, cumbersome, and inefficient. You say that you spend so much military money every year on these trivial things, taxpayers will cry!"

Hearing the crazy words in his ear, Flying Squirrel's old face darkened: "Shut up!"

"C'mon, I've been poked at the pain point, I'm very upset, aren't you?" Next to the flying squirrel, Luo Ya pinched his nose in embarrassment: "Look at these soldiers, they rarely take a few days off, but they were dragged here by you. No time to spend with family."

"Um...my home is in the east..."

"Huh?!" Just as the navy on duty opened his mouth, Loya immediately turned his face away, and the other party immediately shut up sensibly.

The corner of the flying squirrel's mouth twitched as he watched from the sidelines, but he didn't answer.

No matter how loud you are, do you dare to disobey the orders issued by Marshal Warring States and Chief Instructor Zefa?

Anyway, as long as I watch you walk into the arena, my mission will be completed.

At that time, you will not be able to run even if you want to!

After Loya frightened the navy, he continued to taunt and hate.

"And the opponents you found for me were all brought in by warships. Do you know how much it costs a warship to go to sea once? It's not economical at all! Corrupt, too corrupt!"

Huh... No, I have to hold back.

The marshal is looking at me on the stage, Teacher Zefa is looking at me on the stage, and the hateful pirate is also looking at me in the cage under the stage. I can't leave a laughing stock.

I will endure!

The flying squirrel took a deep breath to calm his heartbeat.

This is not angry!

I'm afraid I've encountered a false flying squirrel!

Luo Ya looked at the flying squirrel who had calmed down with a dazed expression, feeling a little numb.

Well, it seems that this catastrophe is inevitable.I just don't know if I can call in sick later.

After all...it feels really unpleasant to watch a monkey show with many people!

What do you arrange so many people for a recruit's prison deathmatch?

Not working!

If Luo Ya wasn't that "monkey", he definitely wouldn't feel that way.

After walking along some dark passages for a long time, Flying Squirrel and Loya stopped in front of a heavy black iron door.

It can be seen through the gap in the railing of the small window of the iron door. On the other side of the door, there is a huge circular flat land.

There is a high protective wall around it, and hundreds of elite marines are holding guns and patrolling like eagles.

"It's here, go in by yourself."

The flying squirrel finally relaxed as he spoke to Loya.

If he stayed any longer, he was really afraid that he would cut Luo Ya's forehead with a knife.

There is no need to say, mainly because of the sulking all the way!

"Hey, it's really... why are you doing this when you have nothing to do!" Luo Ya waved his hand unhappily, as if to shoo away flies: "Let's go, I get annoyed just looking at you."