Marineford War: I Will Stand in the Sky

Ya'en.

so much?!

Ya'en had long since calculated exactly how much wealth his old man had, waiting to be inherited.

It's unbelievable! If it weren't for the extra money Yann made on Capone Island, the old man who was the Fleet Admiral would have been less greedy than the commander of a small North Sea naval base.

This is absolutely...absolutely outrageous!!!

However, recalling the somewhat ragged appearance of the civilians on the island, and considering that the burly naval captain had served as the commander of Naval Base 521 for more than ten years, Yann seemed to understand the source of these treasures.

After all, the 521 Naval Base is not only responsible for the security of this small island, but for the entire sea area centered on this island.

[56.Chapter 56: One light and one dark]

In an instant, Yann slapped his thigh, realizing he might have missed out on billions, and was filled with regret.

Seeing Yann's sudden agitation, Lieutenant Hope asked with concern, "Lord Yann, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just regret letting the other seven naval base commanders go so easily... cough cough..."

Having almost blurted out his innermost thoughts, Yan coughed a few times and said with a sorrowful expression.

"But what upsets me even more is how many civilians the 521 base chief exploited to plunder this treasure worth 1.2 billion."

“Lord Yann, it’s 1.29 billion,” Lieutenant Hope corrected.

Yern glanced at Lieutenant Hope and said, "Round it up, forget about the odd amounts, just report it as 1.2 billion."

Lieutenant Hope frowned slightly, scratched his head, and was utterly puzzled.

Is this how you round off?

After a moment's thought, Yann continued, "Forget it, let's not report this to the higher-ups. Otherwise, according to the rules, half of this treasure will have to be handed over..."

At this point, Yann couldn't help but sigh and said.

"Sigh, most of this treasure was probably extracted from civilians by the 521 base commander. Once it is handed over to the Navy Headquarters, who knows how long it will take for these civilians to escape poverty. Let's find a suitable way to return this treasure to the civilians."

Lieutenant Hope, who had personally toured the town, nodded in deep agreement.

After a moment's thought, Yann continued.

"Furthermore, given the severity of the situation at Naval Base 521, even if this case demonstrates the full deterrent power of the North Sea Inspectorate, there is still a possibility that naval base commanders will continue to act with impunity. Therefore, patrols of the North Sea are still necessary."

"Then I'll go down and arrange for the warships to be ready to set sail for Lord Yann," Lieutenant Hope said hurriedly.

"No, it wasn't me."

Yarn waved his hand and continued, "It's you, Lieutenant Hope."

"Huh?" Lieutenant Hope said, somewhat puzzled.

Immediately, Yann pulled out the plan he had just written the night before from the table and tossed it to Lieutenant Hope, speaking simply.

"I plan to conduct the inspection of the North Sea Navy in two ways, one overt and one covert."

"Ming, from now on I will be stationed at Naval Base 521, and I will announce to the entire North Sea that anyone involved in any improper conduct by the navy, whether civilian or naval personnel, can come to Naval Base 521 and personally report it to the North Sea Inspectorate..."

“Uncle Hope, you will lead the warships out to sea to patrol different naval bases in a random manner, creating another kind of deterrence.”

"Wow, that's amazing." Lieutenant Hope exclaimed in admiration as he looked at the meticulously detailed plan on the document.

“Justice is of utmost urgency, Lieutenant Hope, carry it out as soon as possible,” Yarne said solemnly.

Lieutenant Hope stamped his foot, straightened his head, and replied admiringly, "Yes, sir!"

Immediately after a brief handover of the treasure and duties with Yarn, Lieutenant Hope led approximately three hundred elite Marines from the Navy Headquarters to set sail again.

As the warship gradually moved away from the harbor, the helmsman couldn't help but ask Lieutenant Hope, "Lieutenant Hope, what is the objective of this voyage?"

Lieutenant Hope pondered for a moment, then solemnly took out the die from his pocket and threw it to the ground.

West!

Lieutenant Hope immediately shouted, "Head west!"

At the highest point of the 521 Naval Base, Yaen watched the departing warships and could no longer suppress his sorrowful smile.

"Take care. Beihai is so big, I imagine it will be at least a year or two before we meet again, Lieutenant Hope."

"I'm free!"

With Lieutenant Hope, who was the eyes and ears of Marshal Sengoku, gone, Yaon felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

From now on, I, Tefimo Yann, will stay at Base 521 as a mascot, using the old man's name to intimidate many naval bases in the North Sea.

As for whether they could find out which specific naval bases had problems, Yann believed that with Lieutenant Hope's meticulous and diligent nature, he wouldn't disappoint him.

Furthermore, as a captain in the Navy Headquarters, Lieutenant Hope is a strong man who specializes in physical strength, so Arn has no need to worry that he will be defeated in the North Sea.

More importantly, this way, when Yann reports his merits, he can attribute all the credit to Lieutenant Hope.

"Lieutenant Hope, I'll miss you often. Don't come back unless you have time..."

"Next, we need to deal with the issue of Naval Base 521."

After a moment's thought, Yann gradually suppressed his sorrowful smile. As he unleashed his Observation Haki, he pulled out a Den Den Mushi from his pocket.

“Bru bru…”

"Chief of the General Staff, is something the matter?"

"First, let me correct you, I haven't agreed yet, and also..."

After a pause, Yann asked, "The Revolutionary Army's origins are in the North Sea. Are you interested?"

Monkey D. Dragon on the other end of the Den Den Mushi paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered that the Navy seemed to have recently established a position related to the Inspectorate, and spoke up.

"The Beihai Inspectorate, is that you?"

"Barring any unforeseen circumstances, the next few years will be mine."

Immediately, Yann pulled out another brand-new document from his pocket and said.

"I've already come up with a plan last night, one overt and one covert. How about using Beihai as a testing ground for the revolutionary army's sparks?"

Then, Yann gave a brief description of the plan in the document.

There was a long silence on the other end of the Den Den Mushi before Monkey D. Dragon spoke.

"Since this is the Chief of the General Staff's suggestion, then it's decided. However, my target is too obvious. I may not be able to go to Beihai in the short term. Besides, I've been busy cultivating some other sparks lately."

"Ok?"

"What kind of flames can you cultivate?" Yann asked, somewhat surprised.

"I……"

Dorrag hesitated for a moment before continuing, "I've met a woman I like."

"roll!"

Arne immediately hung up the call in a fit of rage, almost unable to resist the urge to smash the Den Den Mushi to pieces.

Six or seven years ago, when Yann and Dragon first met, Yann expressed his longing for a suitable life partner, while Dragon repeatedly expressed his disdain.

To my utter surprise, that bastard Dragon actually got ahead of Yorn.

"No wonder you defected from the Navy years ago, Dragon, and the Revolutionary Army still hasn't made a move. Turns out you've been indulging in women."

As Yann spoke with disdain and anger, he suddenly realized something.

"This flame... could it be referring to Monkey D. Luffy?"

"Pah! You lecherous scoundrel, a muddle-headed bastard, always thinking filthy things. Is this how you cultivate the seeds of revolution?"

"You've really had a hard time."

[Chapter 57 The True Killer Strike]

In the blink of an eye, six years have quietly passed.

At this moment, an empty boat drifts ten nautical miles away from Naval Base 521, with only a canary standing on the bow, staring blankly.

Immediately, the canary opened its mouth wide, and Yann, dressed in a white suit, walked out from inside.

comfortable!

In this incredibly comfortable environment, Ya'en wasted the most precious six years of his life. Apart from becoming more handsome and having a more outstanding temperament, Ya'en did not change much in those six years.

He still looks exactly like the eighteen-year-old boy he once was!

"It seems like it's about time, those annoying pirates."

Yaen yawned, rubbed his sleepy face, and mumbled something.

Soon, a terrifying and filthy-looking pirate ship appeared in the distance from the small boat and headed straight towards Base 521.

For the past six years, under Yann's command, the waters under the jurisdiction of Naval Base 521 have enjoyed unprecedented peace.

Furthermore, over the past six years, the revolutionary army has been secretly cultivating revolutionary sparks centered around Base 521, which have spread throughout the entire North Sea region. This has led to the islands near Base 521 becoming increasingly prosperous.

Meanwhile, pirates on the high seas, as greedy as hyenas, always smell the scent of prosperity and try to pounce on it to tear off a few pieces of fat meat.

However, no pirate has yet been able to actually land on the island where Marine Base 521 is located.

After all, for Yann, a peaceful and tranquil life also needs a little bit of fun to spice things up.

One of them is going out to sea to fish.

It seems that Observation Haki is strongly related to a person's soul and spirit, which results in the wide range of Arn's Observation Haki coverage, to the point that even Arn himself doesn't know where the specific limit is.

In short, the problem of covering the entire sea area is not significant.

"I just don't know whether my Observation Haki range is wider or wider than that of the future Marine Admiral 'Fujitora' Issho."

"It seems he can use his Observation Haki to lock onto meteorites and pull them down to use as weapons, so he's even more terrifying."

Yann clicked his tongue, his insecurity growing slightly, as he felt that monsters seemed to appear one after another in this sea.

Looking back now, Yann feels more and more that the victory he won in the battle against the heavily injured "Golden Lion" Shiki was nothing to be proud of.

While idly pondering and comparing, Arn, watching the pirate crew slowly sailing towards them using the wind in the distance, couldn't help but become a little impatient.

"It's so slow..."

However, as the two sides drew closer, Yann gradually made out the pirate flag flying on the pirate ship.