In the end, Loya put the red cherry juice and other sundries from Chrisvia on the warship. Although it is very inconvenient to take this way, it is just a skinny shrimp.
It's a bit difficult to resist such a big party ... shrimp.
At this moment, while the soldiers were busy carrying supplies, Loya and the Mole came to a hidden place in the harbor.
Today's weather is very unusual. Not long ago, it was clear and sunny, and the sun was shining. Then suddenly a strong wind blew, and a large cloud of clouds came.
The storm is coming soon ...
"Let's talk, what emergency needs us to return immediately."
Facing Loya's inquiry, Mole buckled his head and said, "Emergency ... What should I say, which one do you want to hear first?"
puff!
Roya spurted out a sip of juice!
Co-authoring is more than one trouble, right?
Rolling through the dead fish's eyes, Loya muzzled the straw and said vaguely: "Let's start with the least urgent thing first, step by step."
"Well, the least urgent ... I think about it." Mole looked with a serious expression on his face, seeming to find it difficult to sort this. It wasn't until Loya waited impatiently that he continued to say: "The most urgent thing is that Captain's grandson Ace is going to be a pirate at sea! Lieutenant General Capu applies to the Marshal of the Warring States, Want to get Ace back ... "
puff! Huh!
The juice flew as high as the fountain, then scattered and fell on the two men's heads.
"Cough, cough! What are you talking about ?!" Luo Ya was stunned and looked at the Mole aggressively at the moment.
What are you talking about?
Is Ace going to sea?
Is n’t he 17 years old next year? !!
Luo Ya clearly remembered that the three second goods were about seventeen years old before going to sea!
Why did you go to sea this year?
However, the focus of Mole is not that Ace is 17 or less, but that the grandsons of the grand “naval hero” and “iron fist” Karp have gone to the sea to be pirates!
"It's ridiculous!" Said the Mole, angrily, with a more aggressive look than it was when he heard Loya's trouble.
"What do you think he thinks?" Mole complained to Loya. "As a grandson of Lord Karp, he doesn't even have to be a navy, but a businessman! Why should he be a pirate!"
Ah ... of course because his father is one piece!
Loya grumbled in her heart.
However, he did not dare to say this in front of the Mole. Few people knew about it. Once it was publicized, it would even lead to the death of Whitebeard.
Loya would never be stupid to tell this terrible information, let alone Mole, Zefa Kuzan would not do it.
Surprised, Loya asked the Mole for details before he understood what was going on.
To say that Ace will go to sea in advance, there are still his reasons in it.
Friends who have seen One Piece know that Karp really wants his grandchildren to become the navy, but he doesn't mention his grandson's education methods ...
That unique way of education gave young Ace a rebellious mentality early, coupled with his unique identity background and dreams from childhood to childhood, basically eliminated the possibility of becoming a navy.
Then, our dear Lieutenant General Cap, in order to reverse the thinking of his grandchildren, take Loya as an example.
Say he joins the navy, what is his strength now.
Then he pointed at the two brothers' noses and taunted, saying that they were a rookie or something.
I want to inspire the two brothers' good will to enter the naval community.
however......
"Huh! I don't want to be a navy! I want to be one piece and fly that Loya!"
The above sentence was spoken by the two brothers while holding their noses.
Hearing this, Loya was full of black gas and kept sneering: "Hehe, hehehehe! Fly me ?! Can I go to that **** Ace?"
"Of course ... no!" The Mole shrugged. "You and I have more important things to do."
"Huh? What's the matter?"
The Mole took a piece of information out of his pocket and gave it to Loya.
"Look, Marshal of the Warring States means let us deal with it. When you go back and take the rank, the two generals will lead the fleet together."
"Actually, apart from this, our spies found a revolutionary army in a country in the New World and needed to send someone to deal with it. But the Marshal of the Warring States thought that this matter was more important than that."
"Oh, there are more serious problems than the Revolutionary Army, but two lieutenant generals are dispatched together ... That's really not a small problem!" Luo Ya got serious and took the information and read it carefully.
There are only 16 Lieutenant Generals in the Navy Headquarters. A number of Lieutenant Generals and above are required at one time, and the seriousness of the task is second only to these major tasks of Tumon Order.
With the line of sight from top to bottom, Loya's expression gradually changed from serious to iron, and then ...
Click!
A trace of cold spread out, and the thin paper was instantly frozen.
He looked up and saw the fierce light, and the fierce look seemed to be chosen and ate: "When is this the thing?"
Seeing Loya's expression, the Mole sighed quietly in the bottom of his heart: "It was more than a month ago, because the distance is too far away, we only got the news these days. The Tianlong people seem to have given up on these disabled parties Killing, so we have to do the rest. "
S ... huh!
Loya inhaled and exhaled, adjusting her mentality with deep breathing.
A month ago, it wouldn't help even if the next second passed .... Now I'm afraid there's no one living there?
However, the group did not know that they had been exposed, and continued to be immersed in the good hopes. There was no sign of escape, which is the few good news.
"Is the Assos family? OK, OK!"
After speaking, Loya smashed the papers in her hand and turned away.
The Mole sighed and continued to step on the crushed ice on the ground, making sure that nothing could be seen on the ground before leaving.
Rumble!
Thunder Dragon suddenly appeared, the dark clouds over the city.
The pouring rain poured down, bringing long-lost coolness to this autumn afternoon.
Autumn breeze is surging, all things wither.
It's a good time to kill!
...
More than two months later, Marine Head, Naval Headquarters.
The weather was getting colder, and everyone was wearing t-shirts and shorts when they left.
Woo!
The loud whistle echoed in the port, and the busy admirals raised their heads, looking at the warships slowly entering the port.
"That's ... Admiral Mole's warship!"
The school officer in charge of the port blinked his eyes, took the cloak and threw open the office door and ran out.
Now that Lieutenant General Mole is back, then the horrific recruit who has no record of the past and no one comes back!
This is a big deal!
The 17th Lieutenant General of the Navy is about to appear!
Hum!
The huge warship roared low, his voice deafening. But the bulky warship landed gently with the help of soldiers, without a trace of collision.
噗通!
The iron anchor was dropped, and a splash of water splashed on the sea. The thick twine was dropped from the warship, and soon the handyman picked it up and tied it to a solid stone pier.
Wow!
The stairs were pushed over, and with a click, they got stuck in the recesses of the deck. A group of soldiers groomed, put on their hats, stood neatly in front of the warship, and raised their guns upward.
The captain-like navy stood at the forefront, holding a long knife.
"preparation!"
"put!"
Bang Bang!
Neat gunshots sounded, and the unique pungent smell of gunpowder suddenly filled the air.
This is a unique etiquette of the Navy.
A salute to my colleagues who return from every blood battle!
This article does not exist in any naval discipline, but is silently observed by everyone.
On the deck, the Mole looked silently at the smoke in the air and smiled silently.
"Finally back, Marin Fodor!"
Slap!
Stepping on the stairs, the Mole came down solemnly and came to the leading navy, where the two sides saluted each other.
"Welcome home! Lieutenant General Mole!"
"Well, you have worked hard!"
The two sides trembled for a while ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The Mole found that the other party's eyes kept looking back, and asked strangely at the moment: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"
"Uh ..." The navy embarrassedly touched the back of his head. "Well, Lieutenant General Moore, didn't Loasan return with you?"
"......Ok!?"
The Mole was startled and looked back.
Fortunately, the white sea wave was not far away, and it was still approaching rapidly, so I felt relieved.
"Oh, he will be here soon."
The Mole smiled and said, "Get ready, this time, he did it alone."
"Observe!"
The naval excitement saluted, ordering reloading again.
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