"Title Page Serial: Four Emperors Chapter 3""

"The battle between the two sea emperors lasted from dawn to noon the next day. Whitebeard had the absolute advantage, beating BIGMOM until he screamed and wailed. His body was covered in blood like an evil ghost in hell, which made the Charlotte children who were watching They couldn't bear to look any further, but looked worriedly towards the direction of Hal Island."

"If this stalemate continues, won't there be no way to rescue? I don't know what the situation on the island is like. As time goes by, the mood of the people on both sides becomes more and more anxious, but at this moment, there is a sudden thunder in the sky Rolling, everyone looked up in shock. Even Whitebeard and BIGMOM temporarily stopped their hands. As a result, they saw a blue dragon covered in blood, carrying two figures flying past the high-altitude clouds. In an instant, they were gone. No trace..."

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There are about ten people in this newly arrived group of pirate hunters.

Led by a naval lieutenant colonel, they excitedly went to the logistics office to collect the bounty.

As for the extraordinarily thin black-haired figure, he hid in the corridor and left as soon as he sneaked in. He carefully avoided people all the way, and after several twists and turns, he arrived at the major general's office on the top floor.

To be precise, it was the office of the former deputy base director.

Nuoxia's reputation in the West Sea First Branch Base was so high...so high that even after he left for several years, the branch base still had the surname Romanov.

The latecomer who took over as the base director did not move into this office to show respect. Instead, he kept all the original furnishings and sent someone to clean it every day.

——What if Lieutenant General Nuo Xia comes back to give guidance one day? We have to make Mr. Lieutenant General feel like he’s home!

These were the exact words of the major general and deputy base commander.

When he said this, he spoke righteously, which caused a burst of warm applause from the soldiers in the audience. However, it was unclear how much he was sincere and how much was flattery.

No one cared, anyway, the person on the stage was just a young general, and Nuo Xia was the iron-clad commander in everyone's mind.

Squeak...

The wooden door made a soft noise, and a thin figure with black hair flashed into the house. At the same time, a small hand grew silently on the wall and gently closed the door.

"Here we are again."

Robin looked around. Everything familiar made her feel like she had returned to the scene when Yunyu woke up here three years ago, and she couldn't help but smile.

Now she is 12 years old. The small and thin girl she was before has gradually opened up her eyebrows and turned into a delicate girl with perseverance and heroism in her eyes.

The black-haired girl slowly walked around the room, her fingertips brushing against the leather sofa seats and the manuscripts on the table. These things seemed to have someone's residual warmth on them, making her eyes look nostalgic, and gradually Startled and lost in thought...

After a long time.

Only then did the girl's eyes regain clarity. She came to the wall opposite the desk. The file cabinet here had been converted into a memorial column. It was filled with newspapers with photos of Nosha, some of which were yellowed and curled. , like a wall of medals with great military achievements.

"I have one too."

Robin took out a stack of newspapers from her bag. These ones she carefully collected obviously looked much newer and thicker than the ones taped to her waist.

Many of them were just news photos published by tabloid newspapers and not collected on the display wall, and she also had them all.

"But the latest ones are from a year ago."

Robin looked at the newspapers on both sides and sighed with regret, "Mr. Noxia has been keeping a low profile for a long time, and there is no news. I don't know when I will see it in the newspapers..."

It’s okay if I can’t see Noxia in person.

She couldn't even see the latest news in the newspapers. This feeling made her feel as uncomfortable as having her itch taken away...

suddenly.

There was a noise outside the window, and the soldiers below cheered and cheered like firecrackers being lit. Not long after, the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly came from the corridor outside the door.

Robin, who was in a daze, was awakened in an instant. His expression changed slightly, and he immediately ducked behind the curtain, leaving a small gap to look at secretly——

Several young navy soldiers came in. Their faces were full of excitement, but they were extremely careful when pasting newspapers on the wall.

Not long after, the newspaper was posted, and several sailors stood up straight, solemnly saluted the empty seats, and then withdrew.

This is... another new report from Mr. Nosha?

Robin didn't dare to come out from behind the curtain until the footsteps completely disappeared.

She returned to the wall and looked up at the newly posted newspaper. The visually striking title and photo made her eyes light up, and she had to cover her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

"Mr. Nuo Xia, you have become so strong now..."

It took a while to calm down.

The black-haired girl looked out the window, and could vaguely see the news bird turning into a small black dot on the horizon. She couldn't buy it. She suddenly had a problem, and her pretty and cute little face became wrinkled.

or……

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Robin's eyes returned to the wall. After much hesitation, he slowly stretched out his right hand...

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Holy Land, Marie Gioia.

Late at night, there was light rain outside the window, and the vision was hazy, but the office on the top floor was still brightly lit.

The five old stars gathered here at night for the first time in a long time, looking through the intelligence documents that the CP department had just compiled, and all of them had strange expressions.

"The historical text stone tablet was recovered, and that boy actually ended up in a draw with Kaido of the Hundred Beasts."

Wulaoxing, who wore a flat hat and a fluffy white beard, put down the document and shook his head and sighed, "What an exaggerated strength..."

"Really sensational."

"Although we were very optimistic about this kid from the beginning, it seems that we still underestimated him after all."

The other five old stars also sighed with emotion.

Compared to Morgans' exaggerated statements in the newspaper, the intelligence collected and sent by the CP department was more detailed and objective. It clearly pointed out that Nuoxia was at a disadvantage in the fierce battle for several days and nights.

If Sakaski hadn't arrived in time to support them, they would have been defeated sooner or later.

But what impact does this have?

In any case, being able to fight head-on with a monster like Kaido who was born in the ghost clan for five days and five nights has already proven too many things... What's more important is that Nosha is only 22 years old this year.

If you give him another five or ten years, how strong can he be?

He has endless potential, is diligent and self-disciplined, has a good background, and is easy to control. Perhaps in the near future, as the strength of this generation of young lieutenant generals reaches its peak, the Navy can completely begin to clean up and eradicate the New World forces.

That beautiful scene...

Just thinking about it made several of the world's top leaders feel happy.

"Speaking of which, at the beginning of the year, Garp refused the order to be promoted to general."

The blond five-old star in a suit seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly frowned and said, "If I remember correctly, this should be the fourth time?"

"The fifth time."

Kimono Wu Laoxing corrected him. He took off his glasses and wiped them while saying coldly: "The government has done its utmost to be benevolent and has given him all the face it deserves. Since this old guy is still so determined, there is no need to think about this matter again in the future. "

The others nodded in agreement.

Garp has refused promotion orders many times, which is tantamount to a naked slap in the face of the World Government. If he hadn't considered that the other party was a legendary hero of the navy, with outstanding achievements and high reputation, he would not have done it.

Garp had already been thrown into prison by them.

Although Garp has not punished him now, there is no doubt that the patience of the five old stars towards this stubborn old man has reached the extreme. And it just so happens that the battle between Nosha and Kaido marks that the next generation of the navy has completely grow up.

The vacant general position no longer has to be Garp.

"Although there is a precedent for Zefa, the youngest general, it is still too hasty to let a young boy in his early twenties be directly promoted to general."

The kimono five old star said in a deep voice, "But maybe we can consider setting up a few alternate positions for generals after a while to send a message to the outside world..."

"Well, when Sora leaves the navy and Sengoku takes over his position as marshal, the confirmed general candidates can be directly promoted and all vacant general positions will be filled at once."

"Three positions and three alternates. In your mind, the candidates should have been determined, right?"

Kimono Wulaoxing held the demon sword in his arms and said leisurely.

"Why don't we each write down our names on paper."

Wulaoxing, who wore a flat hat and a fluffy white beard, smiled: "Then we will show it together again to see if the five of us have figured it out this time."

"Quite an interesting suggestion."

Everyone smiled and nodded, treating it as a small game. They took out pens and papers and started writing on them.

The Kimono Five Old Star was the first to pick up the pen. Needless to say, Nuo Xia was naturally the first to write his name.

But the remaining two positions... were a bit difficult to deal with. The kimono five old stars first followed without hesitation and wrote Sakaski, and then hesitantly wrote Kizaru's name.

But Porusalino hadn't even finished writing half of the letters when the scene from the World Conference two years ago suddenly came to mind again. He frowned. After thinking about it, he shook his head and crossed it out, filling in another line. On Kuzan.

A minute later, the five people spread the note on the table.

The result...the three candidates were all surprisingly consistent, and there were traces of their names being crossed out on each person's note.

Is it actually the same mental journey?

The five old men looked at each other and burst into laughter.

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At the same time, the Grand Line, G-2 branch.

"Ah sneeze!"

Kizaru sneezed, rubbed his red eyes, and couldn't help but mutter, "I haven't sneezed in several years. It's strange. Could it be that some little brat is talking bad about me behind my back?"

It seems like you haven’t offended anyone? Kizaru scratched his hair with a grimace, and without thinking any more, his eyes returned to the desk in front of him.

That was the detailed battle report that had just been sent from the headquarters early in the morning.

"It's a dream-like performance."

Although he had already read through it roughly once, when he read it for the second time, Kizaru couldn't help but sighed, "Can even Kaido of the Beasts be helpless against this kid? It's really scary..."

to this point.

Nuo Xia has eliminated his seniority disadvantage and is now on the same level as the veteran lieutenant generals of his generation, right?

Tsk.

There is an age difference of nearly twenty years, but are you going to become a general with this kid?

It seems a little weird, but considering how much of a monster this guy is, it's not that embarrassing...

"Well……"

Kizaru put down the newspaper, raised his eyes and looked out at the harbor.

It had been a long time since I had fought with that guy, and I really missed it. Kizaru smacked his lips, and he suddenly looked forward to the scene where everyone would become generals in the future, shoulder the name of naval justice, and fight side by side... …

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The Grand Line.

In the thick fog that was so dark that it seemed impossible to break away, a large pirate ship was sailing slowly.

The deck was filled with cold air, and occasionally news birds flew over, and someone seemed to be waving below. However, after looking at the rows of zombie soldiers below, he hesitated for a moment, but still did not stop.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, looking down on people!"

A certain Onion, who was originally in a good mood and was lying on the bench sipping red wine, suddenly turned red with anger:

"Come back here, I want to buy a newspaper!"

The dedicated news bird finally flew back and stopped on the railing, covering its nose with feathers, waiting for the zombie soldier to put the coins into the bag with slow movements, then immediately dropped a newspaper in disgust and flew away without looking back. left……

"Sooner or later you'll have to eat seagull stew to vent your anger."

Moriah cursed and opened the newspaper.

He couldn't remember how many times he had been scorned by the news bird. Although his ship was a bit yin-qi, it was still very clean and tidy. Is that so?

"Um?"

The unhappiness that had just arisen in my heart disappeared without a trace in an instant when I saw the bold and black headlines on the front page of the newspaper.

But instead, there was a look of shock and disbelief on his face.

"Kai...Kaido?"

The giant cyan dragon in this photo was so familiar to him. If it wasn't that bastard Kaido, who could it be?

He was full of confidence when he entered the new world, but he unexpectedly became the first drug addict under Kaido's mace, and his entire fleet was destroyed. He also relied on the ability of the shadow fruit to luckily pick up one. Life.

It can be said.

If it hadn't been for that war, if it hadn't been for that monster Kaido, his confidence wouldn't have been shattered. He'd been wandering around in the paradise all these years, and his destiny had completely gone astray...

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PS: I have been preparing lessons and writing lesson plans until nine o'clock, and I have been typing until now. My eyelids are so sleepy that I have to get up early tomorrow. I haven't corrected the typos yet. I can't hold it anymore so I have to go to bed first. I will revise it tomorrow. Good night everyone, sweet dreams. ~

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