Pirates Never Work Overtime

From the End of the War on the Top·Fourteenth Day·Navy Headquarters·Marinvandor.

In the marshal's office at the top of the naval headquarters, Warring States looked through the window at the turbulent navy below. He saw that many of them were still wearing bandages, using crutches, and even some were in wheelchairs. His heart was as strong as iron.

My heart became very weak at this moment, and my eyes slowly became reddish, even a little moist.

The results on paper were shallow. Before, he just looked at the cold casualty figures on the report. He still felt that the war he carefully planned was not a failure in terms of results. But when he saw the bottom

Only when this group of naval soldiers stood in front of him to bid farewell to him, a veteran, did he realize how failed the war he had started was and how terrible the consequences were.

At this moment, he was even more determined to abdicate this time. He turned to look at the three generals Aokiji, Akainu, and Kizaru not far behind him, as well as the lieutenant generals standing behind them, and nodded happily.

Nodding, this is the outstanding navy he brought out during his reign. Perhaps he should have abdicated long ago. The future, as Whitebeard said, already belongs to the young people of the new era.

When his eyes turned to Garp, Zefa, and Xiaohe, his eyes became a little reluctant, and he even blamed himself for a moment, and said silently in his heart: "I'm sorry, everyone, I still didn't do it for us.

Ideal, fight to the end, forgive me, a veteran, for shrinking back again."

Mers looked at Seng Guo's unpredictable face and was speechless for a moment. What was Seng Guo doing? He called this group of people into his office at this time. He didn't say anything and just stood there by himself.

Playing face-changing is so boring.

Moreover, he really suspected that he had sent the news to the navy in the square below, and the purpose was probably to make some noise for his resignation and satisfy his own vanity.

Just as Morse kept complaining in his mind, Warring States eyes suddenly focused on him. He was very complicated. Finally, he smiled with relief. At this time, it can be said that the battle of marshals has nothing to do with him. It can be done.

He has already laid the groundwork for Aokigu. If he still loses to Akainu, it only means that Aokiji is really not suitable for this position and is really not as good as Akainu.

He turned around and returned to his position to do it again. He lightly knocked on the desk in front of him with both hands and said in a relaxed tone: "Everyone, since the big incident, I, a veteran of the old era, am no longer qualified to continue to lead the navy."

I have moved forward, so I submitted my resignation application to the Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Forces, Cyborg Kong, and the World Government. After a long wait, this application has finally been approved, so I declare that from now on I will

I will no longer hold the position of Navy Marshal, and at the same time I will also submit applications for new Navy Marshals? Are they Sakaski and Kuzan respectively? As for the outcome, I, a retired veteran, cannot control it."

After saying this, he suddenly stood up, looked at the people in front of him, and said in a very serious tone: "Gentlemen, please always guard the word 'justice' behind us."

At this moment, even Garp, who usually had a big fight with him, was silent. Putting aside this major incident, Sengoku was definitely the most outstanding marshal in the history of the navy. He was the one who created the great pirate with his life in spite of One Piece.

The pressure of the times led the navy to establish unprecedented majesty on this sea.

Mers also fell silent at this moment, and even unconsciously saluted a military salute with his hand. No matter what, the Warring States Period was worthy of his salute.

Following his actions, other people in the office also saluted, paying tribute to this sailor who dedicated his life to the navy.

At the same time, it was also announced that the battle between the navy's hawks and doves would be officially ignited, and the battle between Aokiji and Akainu would also be inevitable.

And all of this will have nothing to do with Zefa, He, Garp and the recently resigned Sengoku.

...

In the dedicated conference room of Malinfando World Government? Nal, one of the leaders of CP0, was leaning back in his chair with a cup of tea and a look of enjoyment on his face. Opposite him, Mers was smoking a cigarette with his legs on his desk? He was also very relaxed.

I am not worried about the upcoming marshal battle.

"What's wrong, has the decision from above been made?" Morse asked casually. It would be the best result if the World Government could directly make the appointment. In that case, Akainu and Aokiji might be able to avoid a conflict.

A head-on battle.

After all, the battle for Punk Hassad Island was a big loss for the navy.

"It's not that easy. Do you really think that the Sengoku guy will abdicate just because he said he would? Although many people above are very optimistic about Akainu, I have to say that the name of your former marshal Chishou is not for nothing.

, Take one step at a time and see ten steps. Although he has resigned, he has left too many resources and support for Qingzhi. It is a pity that Qingzhi does not know how to be a good person, and the relationship with the superiors is very tense. Otherwise, your old man will have a bad relationship with Qingzhi.

Just like Kizaru, there is no chance at all."

After saying this, he took a leisurely sip of tea. When he looked up, he saw Mers' somewhat unkind eyes. He smiled in a panic and continued: "But, isn't it because of me? I have invested so much money. If your old man fails in the end,

Well, then it’s not like I lost all my underwear. I can rest assured that the results will come out within five days at most. After all, my benefits are not that easy to get."

When he said this, the murderous aura in his body flashed away, and Morse smiled slightly. This was the Narr he knew, and being kind had nothing to do with him.

"I know, I feel relieved with your words. Then I will wait for a few days. After all, my mission has not been completed yet, and there are three new Shichibukai who have not yet been selected."

"Tch, you guys are so ink, you can't even finish the election. I have always suspected that you just took the opportunity to take a break and give yourself a vacation." What Nal said is to the point. Yes, Morse is the one.

I want to take the opportunity to give you a few days off to have a good rest. The Shichibukai and other matters don't depend on your mood.

brush!

A field of cherry blossoms flashed away. Naru looked at the teacup with a hole in his hand, smiled awkwardly, shut up and continued drinking tea.

After a while, Nall suddenly said: "When you are done here, you have to do me a small favor."

"What are you doing? Tell me!" Mers asked directly without any hesitation.

"It's not a big trouble, it's just helping me teach someone a lesson."

"Who! Where is it? Just call me when the time comes."

Nal chuckled, and liked Morse's attitude. No matter what happened, he would not hesitate, let alone inquire to find out the reason.

"It's not a big trouble. It's just that the other person in charge of our CP0 has always disliked me recently and always wants to quarrel with me. So when you take your hand, come with me to let him see what he has to say.

It's called a severe beating, let's see if he still fights with me."

As he said this, Zero's figure seemed to appear in front of his eyes again. That guy didn't know where he got the news recently, and he always looked for presence in front of him no matter what.

"I understand. I will go with you when this matter is over. But I haven't seen Lu Qi for two days. Where has he been?"

Mers asked with some confusion, this guy Lu Qi should be protecting Nard all the time, so how could he not see him for so long.

"Lu Qi, I asked him to go back. CP0's secret training camp has opened. I sent them all in. If it weren't for you, I would also go. Maybe when I come out,

I can teach that bastard Ling a lesson, and I won’t bother you anymore.”

After saying this, he pretended to look pity and shook his head.

If Morse had met him for the first time, he might have truly believed his lies. As for now, he could just pretend that Gnar was farting.

For a while, the two fell into silence again, drinking tea and smoking cigarettes, enjoying this rare leisure time.