The Great Voyage Begins with the Celestial Dragons

It's still worthwhile for him to befriend Kong, as he will still be the Commander-in-Chief of the entire army 20 years later, a position no less prestigious than that of an ordinary Celestial Dragon.

"It's still early. A legendary pirate isn't so easy to catch."

Just thinking about all the things she still needs to do gives her a headache.

To be promoted to Commander-in-Chief of the Army, one needs a recent achievement that can be demonstrated.

The only achievement that can be compared to that of a marshal is capturing a legendary pirate.

Currently, there are only two pirates of this caliber left at sea. The others are either dead, retired, or a group that has not yet grown up.

Whitebeard and Red Earl are the only two legendary pirates still active at sea.

Whitebeard had many pirate crews under his command, and Kong didn't want to use too many people because there were too many variables.

Therefore, he set his sights on Earl Barrolick Redfield.

However, since the Red Earl is all alone, finding him is not an easy task.

"Marshal Kong, to thank you for letting me participate in the Buster Call, I will send CP to search for the Red Earl at sea. If there is any news, Marshal Kong will be notified immediately." Luther didn't mind helping Kong out.

"That's troublesome."

Kong's troubled expression eased slightly; Luther's thoughtfulness was enough for him to remember.

As he was promoted to Commander-in-Chief of the entire army, he certainly couldn't rely on himself alone.

He didn't know many people in the World Government, only having some personal connections with Satan, one of the Five Elders.

Now that Luther is willing to befriend him, he is happy to reciprocate with goodwill.

"Brubrub!"

The sound of a Den Den Mushi interrupted Sora and Luther's conversation.

The two instinctively looked back and saw the Den Den Mushi belonging to CP0 in Gion's hand.

“Go ahead and accept it. Marshal Kong is one of our own,” Luther said with a smile.

He roughly knew what it was about, so he wasn't afraid of being exposed.

After leaving Ohara, he sent Dark to take Nicole and her daughter to run errands, leaving only Gion with him.

The only reason for the call now is that Dark has taken care of things.

"Your Highness, the matter has been settled, and the fruit you requested has been obtained," Dark's respectful voice rang out.

Upon hearing this, Luther, though already knowing the outcome, couldn't help but show a look of joy on his face:

"Thank you for your hard work, you did a great job!"

“Ms. Nicole was a great help in this matter; without her, I wouldn’t have been able to find the fruit,” Dark said with a hint of shame.

"Every profession has its own expertise. Both your strength and Olvia's abilities are indispensable. My order remains the same: the fruits may not be brought back, but everyone must return safely!"

Luther gave a few earnest instructions before letting Gion hang up the phone.

Turning his head, Luther looked at Kong with a curious gaze and smiled:

"A Mythical Beast Fruit, I might part with it if the Marshal wants it."

"No need for that. If Your Highness needs the fruit, our navy can help find some relevant information," Kong said with a smile, stroking his beard.

It's just a Mythical Zoan fruit. Although it's valuable, it's nothing compared to Luther's status.

"Then I'll have to trouble you. I'm different from my fellow races; I'm only interested in nature-based and mythical beast species." Luther shrugged.

That's all he can say; he can't possibly tell Kong the truth.

That fruit is the Bat Fruit, Mythical Zoan type, Vampire form, a Mythical Zoan fruit that can help the user rejuvenate.

Judging from the effects alone, it's much more overpowered than other mythical beasts.

There are many ways to improve physical strength, but it is difficult to maintain peak physical condition.

Even the strongest person's body will start to decline after 60.

Even if you eat a mythical beast, it doesn't mean you can maintain your peak combat power when you get old.

This is also why, after Luther acquired Nicole and her daughter, the first thing he did was send Dark to sleep in the old town.

The Bat-Bat Fruit, Mythical Zoan type, Vampire is a fruit that allows a person to maintain their peak condition indefinitely.

In particular, the fruit can return the lifespan that has been taken from others, which is what Luther values ​​most.

The information he learned was that after a person's lifespan was extracted, it could be returned in equal amounts.

Although there is no evidence to prove that it can increase lifespan, since it can be drawn and given, there is no reason why it cannot be added extra.

When we reach that point, immortality will no longer be a dream.

In the original future, the holder of this fruit was none other than the Red Earl who had escaped from Impel Down.

However, Luther has no intention of giving the Red Earl any ideas, even if he were to win him over.

However, when Kong was causing trouble for Earl Red, if he had the opportunity, he would like to go and see what it would be like for two royal-level beings to clash.

Although neither Kong nor Red Earl are quite close to being top-tier Emperors, it was definitely a clash of titans.

After leaving the Marshal's office, Luther turned his head towards Gion:

"We're going to the elite training camp tomorrow. Is there anything else we need to take care of in the Navy?"

Luther respected Gion's ideas.

Gion, without much thought, smiled and said:

"It's much more interesting to follow Your Highness than to have those unfamiliar friends."

"You often do this, I'll think you've fallen in love with me."

Luther raised an eyebrow and made a move to hug Gion.

"Hehe, Your Highness must be overthinking it!"

Gion turned around nimbly to dodge, her red lips slightly upturned, revealing a hint of provocation.

"Alas, how heartbreaking! Gion!"

Luther helplessly shrugged, looking pitiful.

"Well, if Your Highness is very sad, I can still give you a big hug, but only one at most," Gion said with a grin.

"Tsk, women, they say they're going to comfort me, but they're backing away! Just wait, one day I'll make you submit!"

Luther raised an eyebrow and glared fiercely at Gion, who was gracefully retreating.

He truly had no way to deal with Gion in this situation.

He knew very well that Gion was at most just talk.

He still has a long way to go to truly win over this woman.

However, that's what makes the challenge fun; things wouldn't be interesting if everything were readily available.

He wasn't in a hurry; he had plenty of time.

If you really have physiological needs, just take a trip to the Sabaody Archipelago; they have everything.

Seeing Luther catch up, Gion smiled gently, bent over slightly, stretched out her hot body, and even gave Luther a flirtatious wink.

But when Luther came, Gion cleverly dodged backward, and no matter how hard Luther chased, he couldn't catch up.

In reality, Gion's speed was not fast, and Luther only used a jogging pace.

They were more interested in the chase than in actually catching each other.

Luther slowly came to a stop and looked at Gion, who had also stopped. The two laughed at the same time, and a subtle atmosphere arose.

This scene was also observed by someone in the office.

Looking at the vibrant young men and women, he first shook his head, then smiled and remarked:

"It's so good to be young!"

Chapter 24 Naval Elite Training Camp

The next day.

Luther stretched lazily, followed by Gion, who looked perfectly normal.

Both of them were very careful about their behavior and only joked around when no one was around.

When there are other people around, Gion would never do anything that would damage Luther's image.

The elite naval training camp was located behind the naval headquarters. After walking about 2 kilometers around the naval building, Luther and his companion arrived at a training ground.

The atmosphere on the drill ground was enthusiastic. The marines running were soaked with sweat in their weighted vests, shouting slogans. They tirelessly poured out their sweat. They are the future of the navy, the people who will uphold justice in the future.

Luther gazed at the bustling scene before him, his eyes slightly moved, seeing the vibrant energy emanating from these marines.

With such perseverance, these people are unlikely to have a bad future.

In the future, these people will be the cornerstones for maintaining his and the world government's rule.

He didn't make a big fuss, so much so that the marines didn't pay much attention to his arrival.

Before coming, he had learned about the Navy's elite training camp from Gion.

After several short training sessions held annually in previous years, Zephyr has accumulated a wealth of training experience, and the Navy Elite Training Camp has gradually become more standardized.

Now, the Navy Elite Training Camp conducts a major selection every five years, selecting elite naval personnel from all branches of the four seas and the Grand Line, with each selection involving thousands of people.

After five years of training and continuous elimination, those who remain will be candidates for future admiral-level positions in the Navy.

Even those who are eliminated midway will be reassigned based on their performance, and as long as there are no problems, they will be given important responsibilities.

The marines training inside are the next generation from Gion and the others.

Luther glanced at it briefly, then looked away.

It's a pity he couldn't find anyone he knew; it seems this year's cohort lacks any monster-level talents.

Luther's gaze swept over the group of marines training, and he quickly found the target he was looking for.

In the center of the drill ground, a burly, middle-aged man with purple hair stood ramrod straight, his sharp eyes constantly scanning the marines' behavior.