Pirates of the Navy Thunder God

Chapter 212 Night Banquet (13)

Many people outside don't know who Edward Weeble is. In the Great Pirate Era, many heroes emerged. A pirate who has not been active on the sea for several years will be forgotten by the world over time, even if he is a big figure under the Four Emperors.

But as the vice admiral of the Navy Headquarters and the disciple of "Black Arm" Zephyr, they will never forget this man!

"Hey!"

Zhan Guo sighed worriedly and sat on the chair. At this moment, he seemed to have aged several years.

He could see that the Flying Squirrel was resisting inviting Edward Weeble. To be honest, if the other party had not been hiding so well in the past few years that they could not find any trace, these disciples of Zefa would have gathered together to seek revenge on him long ago.

But unexpectedly, the Five Elders actually valued his ability to cut off Zephyr's arm, and intended to invite him to become one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea... In addition to the fact that he himself is extremely brave and qualified for the position of Seven Warlords of the Sea, there is also the idea of ​​​​checking and balancing the navy.

The sudden increase in military power not only made the pirates nervous, but also made the Five Elders have other thoughts.

“Dirty politics!!”

Zhan Guo couldn't help but sigh to the sky.

Seeing that the flying squirrel looked unnatural, Zhan Guo calmed down and looked serious.

"Flying squirrel, this is an order!"

The flying squirrel remained silent for a moment, then stood at attention and saluted.

"Yes!!"

……

After leaving the Marshal's office, Ron went straight to the Quinn's mansion in the family town. He did not forget his identity as the base chief of the G10 branch. After he left, the base's defense work was very heavy and he needed to communicate with Dongte in advance.

"Lieutenant General Ron?! Come in, please!"

He knocked on the door, and the person who came out to greet him was Donte's father, Quinn Oliver... a name with a special meaning.

When Oliver saw Ron, he warmly invited him to stay for dinner before leaving.

The Quinn family was a clean family in the navy, and they had always upheld the style of not taking sides or expressing opinions, and they were a family that obeyed orders absolutely. But Ron was his son's direct superior, so Oliver was willing to put aside his pride and show his respect.

"Today... I'm afraid not."

Ron politely declined, "Teacher Zefa is asking me to come over for dinner later. I have to leave after I talk to Dongte about the G10 branch."

"Oh, Mr. Zephyr!"

Oliver sighed in disappointment and nodded: "If it is Mr. Zephyr, then indeed, I can't keep you."

Then, Oliver led Ron into the door and shouted to the figure who was hacking away in the garden, "Donte, Lieutenant General Ron wants to see you!"

"Oh!"

After agreeing, Dongte stopped what he was doing, picked up a towel to wipe the sweat off his body, walked over and saluted.

"Lieutenant General!"

"Don't be so restrained in your own house..."

Ron waved his hand, and Oliver tactfully left the space for the two people from the G10 branch. After finding a chair and sitting down, Ron continued, "I came here to tell you that I will be going on a long trip tomorrow. If you have nothing to do, please return to the G10 branch as soon as possible. I will be worried without a high-end combat force."

Even if Garp skipped work and went back to East Sea Trian, he would not follow him every time. A huge G3 branch cannot be left without management. Otherwise, if something went wrong, not only would Garp's conscience be at stake, but Marshal Sengoku would also be a hurdle...

The sky is high!

Dongte nodded to show that he understood.

"By the way, what is your current Dao power value?"

"6600..." Dong Te answered silently, and asked in surprise: "Why are you asking this?"

"nothing……"

Ron shook his head and said nothing more.

With his current strength, one can tell at a glance that Dongte is squeezing out his potential by overdrawing his vitality. Among the new recruits of the same period, he has already been at the forefront, not much behind the veteran major generals!
And the price... is life!
However, no one has the right to deny other people’s dreams!
Since it was Dongte's own decision, Ron didn't want to say more.

After a pause, Ron pointedly reminded, "The next 5 to 10 years will be the most magnificent peak of the era! You'd better maintain your peak for that long, otherwise there will be no stage for you to perform in the new era... Do you understand? Dongte."

"Five to ten years?"

Dongte didn't doubt where Ron's confidence came from. He clenched his fists and nodded seriously: "I understand!"

"That's good, let's get down to business. My arrangements for the base are as follows..."

A few minutes later, Ron left the Quinn mansion with Oliver's farewell. With two colonels in one family, Donte still has a chance to go further. As long as nothing unexpected happens, the Quinn family won't have to worry about the family status for decades, and all of this is closely related to Ron.

Arrived at the door of Zefa's office.

Bang!
Ron calmly took a step back, avoiding the door that was violently pushed open. Xiu Zuo, who was carrying a large bag, was stunned for a second when he saw Ron outside the door, then grinned.

"It's just right that you're here! Come on, move these things to your house. We'll have hot pot there tonight! Ain has already gone over to prepare the soup base!"

Ron was stunned.

"Wait a minute! Why didn't I know we were having hot pot at my house?!"

"I can't help it. You're a lieutenant general. Your yard is big enough!"

Xiu Zuo stuffed a package into Ron's hands, and the latter realized that it contained sliced ​​meat...a large hemp cloth bag that could fit a person, and it was full of meat!
There were at least a dozen bags of such meat slices piled up at the office door behind Xiu Zuo!

"Old people should eat more vegetables and less meat. Be careful about high blood lipids, high blood pressure and high cholesterol!"

Ron complained with a twitching mouth.

"I am happy with it! What's it to you?!"

Zefa's voice came from behind the door. Binz smiled implicitly, stood beside Zefa and nodded to Ron.

Today was another busy day at Ron's house. Binz had completed his two-year-long secret mission and was officially transferred to the headquarters. When he came back, he brought a lot of souvenirs... a mountain of delicious sea beast meat.

Originally, it was a private dinner for Zefa and several of his disciples, and no guests were invited. However, a certain "navy bastard" who was always causing trouble came along and forced his way into the eating and drinking, and a large number of famous generals from the headquarters came in droves.

They first expressed their congratulations to Ron on his "resurrection from the dead", then joined in the banquet, started eating, drinking and chatting, not considering themselves as outsiders at all!
Considering that most people present were busy, Ron gritted his teeth and said he would endure it.

Moreover, his strength is now far greater than before, and his status is even higher. If anyone dares to get drunk and cause trouble and set his house on fire again, Ron will use his fists to teach the other person what "guest etiquette" means!
However, Ron soon discovered that there was one person missing from the group present today.

"Why didn't the flying squirrel come?"

As the most senior disciple under Zefa and the eldest senior brother of almost everyone present, it doesn't make sense that Taotu and Chatun are here but Flying Squirrel is not.

In response to this, Ron frowned silently, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

"Tsk...Butterfly Effect?"

The wine glasses were clinking and the guests were feasting.

It was late at night, and the drunken generals staggered out of the courtyard, supported by their family members and subordinates.

After looking at Ain, Xiu Zuo and Binz who were cleaning up the dishes, Ron came behind Zefa who was lying happily in the rocking chair, with his back against the moonlight.

"Teacher Zefa, there is something I want to talk to you about..."

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