Marineford War: I Will Stand in the Sky

"This……"

……

Just as the Five Elders began to have doubts, Yann's consciousness quietly withdrew from Corazon's mental space, his brows furrowing involuntarily.

Trouble!

If no new variables emerge, then only a large portion of the merman slaves will be able to escape by diving into the sea, while the remaining humans will likely be less than one in a thousand.

Even the unexpected appearance of Cyborg Kong made Tiger and Corazon's situation extremely troublesome.

Yann could see that Cyborg Kong's combat strength was significantly superior to Tiger and Corazon's, but with Tiger and Corazon joining forces, it would be almost impossible for Cyborg Kong to defeat them.

However, if the situation continues to drag on, it will only become more and more unfavorable for Tiger and Corazon.

As Yan sat on his throne in the mental space, a hint of anxiety appeared on his face.

Even though Yann had already drawn away some of the CP0's main fighting force for Tiger and Corazon, the situation still developed to such a bad state.

In particular, the fact that Tiger relied on the bubble cable car as a means of escape for the slaves really made Yann laugh in anger.

This fool, this reckless idiot, really didn't even fully plan his escape route, let alone prepare three or five contingency plans before climbing up to the Holy Land of Mary Geoise.

What's even more infuriating is that this idiot also brought Corazon along.

"What can we do? Under the very noses of the Five Elders, what way is there to rescue these tens of thousands of slaves?" Yann muttered, his brow furrowed in distress.

[Chapter 171: Invisible Feet]

In fact, given Tiger's mindset of only using the bubble cable car as a fallback, Yann even suspected that he hadn't considered any plans after returning to the surface.

The fish-man, naturally, simply dove down and disappeared.

But humans would drown.

They need sufficient transportation, food, medicine, and escape routes on the sea.

"hiss……"

The more Yann thought about it, the worse the situation seemed, and this was only assuming that the World Government did not destroy the Bubble Cableway. Otherwise, these tens of thousands of slaves would be trapped like turtles in a barrel, with no other option but to jump off the cliff.

Hmm, wait a minute...

"Jump off a cliff?"

Yann raised an eyebrow slightly, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the throne as he fell into thought, muttering to himself.

"Miracles have always happened by jumping off cliffs, and this seems to be the only feasible route..."

"At least, it's more reliable than these slaves launching a counterattack on the Holy Land Mary Geoise, overthrowing the World Government, and forging a path to survival."

However, the Holy Land Mary Geoise is tens of thousands of meters above the sea. Falling from such a height, one could probably eat a meal in mid-air before even reaching the sea. Apart from a monster like Kaido, how many slaves could withstand it?

Immediately, with a thought, Yann created a topographical map in front of him, centered on the Holy Land of Mary Geoise, and then simply marked the distribution of enemy and friendly forces.

As for the navy's actions, although Yann was not very clear about them, based on the sailing distance between Marineford and the Holy Land Mary Geoise, and the navy's modus operandi, he could roughly guess that they would encircle them in a net-like formation.

"So, staying on the Red Line means certain death, and returning to the sea means facing an encirclement by the navy?"

Immediately, Yann manually marked the remaining power he could use on the map again.

Hancock is already exhausted and can hardly be considered. Besides her, there are: Kim, Robin, Baby 5, Hancock's two sisters, and the Revolutionary Army.

For a moment, Yann stared at the map in front of him, which marked the combat forces in various locations, and fell into deep thought.

What is the best solution?

Jumping off the cliff was probably the only option given the lack of preparation. But the question was, how could they save the lives of those slaves?

And how do we get them out of the navy's encirclement?

Suddenly, Yann inexplicably thought of Chief of Staff Freud, that man who resembled a monstrous tengu.

If that man is on Arn's side, then with his ability to easily create super-large vortex storms, he could create a sufficient buffer zone through the flowing wind.

However, let's not even mention that Chief Freud's fate is currently unknown after enduring the Blackwing Demon's strongest attack, "Thunder Spear".

Even if Chief of Staff Freud were still alive, Yann would not dare to approach such a dangerous man easily.

Given Arn's fragile physique, he might be blown apart in an instant by the storm stirred up by Chief Freud.

"Wait a minute, it seems that Dragon's Devil Fruit ability is also related to wind."

Suddenly, Yann remembered something, and his eyes lit up.

However, Yann's true form is still lying in the mansion of Saint Musgard, feigning unconsciousness. To contact Dorrag, we can only try other methods.

Immediately, Arn's gaze fell on the "Void Monster" floating to the side, which resembled a giant eyeball, and his consciousness merged directly into it.

Soon, Yann arrived in Robin's mental space.

To Arn's astonishment, Robin's mental space manifested as a boundless library, with bookshelves standing in rows, filled with books.

However, time was of the essence, and Yann had no time to delve deeper, so he spoke directly to Robin.

"Robin, can you hear me?"

At that moment, Robin, who was arranging a bath for Boa Marigold and Boa Sandersonia in the bathroom of the castle inside Little Gold's body, froze instantly. Her face flushed red as she turned her head left and right, trying to see where Arn was hiding in the bathroom.

"Time is of the essence, and I need your cooperation in doing some things," Yann's voice continued.

In that instant, Robin immediately thought of something convenient, his expression twitched slightly, and he spoke.

"Brother Yann, have you become so desperate that you'd even ask me to do such a despicable thing?"

"Huh?!"

Arn, whose consciousness had entered Robin's mental space, was stunned and completely failed to understand why Robin said that.

Immediately, Yann opened a view in front of him that was synchronized with Robin's vision, and what he saw was a scene of white mist.

This is where?

Yann almost thought his castle was on fire, but then he realized that something was wrong with his surroundings.

The next moment, as Robin lowered her head, Yann instantly understood and quickly turned off the screen that was synchronized with Robin's view.

"Gurgle..."

Yaen swallowed hard, and an idea inexplicably popped into his mind.

"Is it because she lives next to me? Without me noticing, Robin has grown up quite a bit. I can hardly see her delicate little feet anymore."

At the same time, Yann resolved to keep his secret of being able to see images synchronized with his gaze in the mental space a secret from now on.

"The uses of this ability are much broader than I imagined..."

"What transparent fruit? Compared to this, it's not even in the same league."

However, Yan quickly composed himself, realizing that the important matter was paramount, and that the rest could be studied later.

Immediately, Yann's tone turned serious, and he spoke urgently.

"Robin, I'm communicating with you telepathically. Contact Dragon immediately, it's urgent!"

"it is good!"

Realizing that she had misunderstood her brother Yann, Robin quickly nodded. While letting the Boa sisters bathe on their own, she grabbed a towel, wrapped it around herself, and headed towards the study.

“Robin, I can hear you talking over there. When I say something, please repeat it to Dragon,” Yann said.

"I understand."

Robin responded as he picked up the special Den Den Mushi that was used to contact Dragon.

"Bru bru~"

Onboard the Winter Granma, Dragon and his crew noticed the naval fleet that was beginning to surround them from afar, and were debating whether to relocate to avoid a direct confrontation with the navy.

"Hmm, Chief of the General Staff's Den Den Mushi, wait a minute!"

Dragon glanced at the ringing Den Den Mushi in his hand, said something to the other Revolutionary Army officers, and then walked to the bow of the ship to answer the call.

"Moshi moshi..."

“Drag, I am the Chief of the General Staff’s secretary, and I am currently relaying the Chief of the General Staff’s words in real time,” Robin’s voice rang out.

Dragon frowned slightly, sensing something was amiss, and asked, "What's wrong, Chief of the General Staff?"

[Chapter 172. The Push-Push Fruit: Giant Morrie]

Within Robin's mental space, Yann could sense Dragon's tension and concern, and said...

"It's nothing, Dragon. I'm in a rather unusual situation right now, so this is the only way I can communicate with you."

After a pause, Yann, without bothering to explain in detail, asked directly.

"Drag, have you detected any approaching naval fleet?"

“That’s right, we’re hesitating about whether to leave this area temporarily before the naval fleet completely surrounds us,” Dragon said.

"It seems time is running out, Dragon. Listen carefully to what I have to say."

"A slave riot broke out in the Holy Land of Mary Geoise," Yann said. "The purpose of those naval warships was to blockade this area to prevent the slaves from escaping and thus damage the prestige of the World Government."

"A slave revolt?" Dragon's eyes narrowed. As a former naval officer, he immediately understood the seriousness of the situation.

Although the existence of slavery is almost an open secret in the Holy Land of Mary Geoise, the World Government actually prohibits slavery on the surface because it is concerned about the attitude of the member states of the world.

Therefore, if a large number of slaves escape, even if the World Government suppresses the news through newspapers and other media, it will still affect the World Government's prestige through word of mouth.

Besides the possibility that some wise and benevolent kings of the World Government member states might lodge a strong protest against the World Government, or even withdraw from the World Government member states, it would also arouse the resentment of other races.

If that's the case, then it's not hard to understand why a large-scale naval headquarters fleet would appear in the waters near the Holy Land of Mary Geoise.

Dragon knew that Yern must have a plan when he brought this up, so he immediately pressed for an answer. "So? Chief of the General Staff, what do you mean?"

"We must find a way to save those slaves, whether it's for the sake of the Revolutionary Army's ideals and principles or to increase our strength against the World Government."

Yann tried his best to persuade Dragon, stating his attitude and position.

Although in a sense, Yone was also one of the founders of the Revolutionary Army, the Revolutionary Army was not a private armed force, but an organization established by Yone and a large group of people with common ideals.

Therefore, on such a momentous matter that could have a profound impact on the future of the Revolutionary Army, it is essential for Yann to take Dragon's attitude and opinions seriously.

I agree with you!

"Dorag said in a serious tone."