One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

Naval headquarters, Marshal's Office.

After a night of careful discussion, Zefa and Loya stayed up late to draft a plan, which was handed over to the Warring States early the next morning.

At the beginning, the Warring States Period thought that Zefa had come to discuss with him about Loya's inauguration ceremony a few days later, so he always talked with him easily.

Until he saw the plan, for some reason, an uncontrollable urge came to mind.

Snapped!

The Warring States Period slapped on the desk and asked seriously: "... who else knows this plan?"

This ... this is really too bold!

Don't the two masters and apprentices know the seriousness of the problem!

However, it is imperative to determine the spread of the news. Once this kind of thing that is clearly opposed to the world government is captured, Zefa and Loya's fate can be imagined.

"Be at ease, only Loya and I know about it. Oh yes, plus you, let's talk about it all together." Zefa, holding a cigar, smoking and refreshing: "How do you like this plan?"

"Bold, but you can try it!" Sengoku frowned, and gently touched the goat next to his feet. Excluding points of identity, the Warring States also had to acknowledge the effectiveness of this plan.

As long as Loya can follow the steps in the plan, no more than ten years ... no! Even shorter. It is possible to destroy the Emperor Qiwuhai without blood, and this behemoth is still wearing a pair of pants with the navy!

"But Zefa, have you considered the consequences of an error?"

"Consequences?" Zefa raised his eyelids and looked out the window.

Looking out of the Marshal's office, more than half of Marin Fodor had a panoramic view.

Instead of answering the words of the Warring States Period, he told something that seemed irrelevant: "Did you know the Warring States Period, I have thought of suicide more than once since the day my son and wife left me?"

"Huh !?" The Warring States trembled and looked up at Zefa in shock.

"It's ridiculous, isn't it?" Zefa laughed with a mockery, took a cigarette, and let it stay in his mouth for a long time before slowly spit out.

"But it's true ... because I love them so much. Their departure makes me feel very desperate." Zefa said quietly: "Fortunately, I still have you."

He looked at the Warring States Period, and smiled silently: "It is you who helped me out of those gloomy years, and it is also you that allows me to continue fighting."

"I also met those lovely recruit eggs, although they were annoyingly noisy."

"I thought that was the case, that's how my life will gradually grow old ... but!"

Squeak!

The cigar was gripped suddenly by Zefa, and the hot cigarette butts were annihilated directly by a pair of meat palms.

"But! They are dead too!"

boom!

An invisible momentum erupted, and the entire office was shaking slightly.

Seeing Zefa in this state, the Warring States had to sigh quietly.

Already, there is no need to continue, Zefa.

I understand, really, I understand.

While Zefa was quiet, the Warring States Period slowly passed the plan to the goat next to his feet, watching it bit by bit.

"Then, get ready." The Warring States Period bowed his head and said, "I will discuss the specific matters with Crane."

"... Thank you." Zefa let go of his hand, letting the cigar turned into a pile of crumbs in his palm and slid down his palm.

He knew just how determined the Warring States made this decision.

He has always implemented and persisted in his belief because of his willfulness, which was broken by himself.

"Don't need to thank me, Zefa. I have also had a draft of this kind of thing." The Warring States looked at Zefa and said gently. But all of a sudden, the Warring States looked trembling, with transparent armed domineers wrapped around their fists: "But you have to remember that if anything goes wrong, we will get out of it. And you, as well as Loya, will become enemies of the entire Navy ! "

"do you understand?"

"Ah, yeah. I know."

After Zefa spoke, the room fell into silence.

I don't know how long, the crisp knock on the door awakened the two men in the house alone.

The Warring States Period organized his expressions, sitting on top of the office, Shen Sheng said, "Come in!"

Crunch!

The door was pushed open, Zefa's deputy, Ian, who had a relationship with Loa, came in and saluted.

"Marshal of the Warring States! Instructor Zefa! Elite Battalion Christoph Loya's upcoming prison fight is ready, please indicate!"

"Are you going to jail?" Warring States and Zefa smiled at each other, and then said to Ain, "I see, go out!"

"Yes!"

Ian answered with a trembling spirit and turned to leave.

When she came out and closed the office door, she suddenly noticed a problem ...

What's the point of making your own debut?

Say Marshal and Teacher Zefa, don't you need to go over the deathmatch list in advance?

I took this list all the way and you did n’t answer it?

Shall we follow the procedure?

As the list went further and further, Ian was stunned.

After Ian left, the Warring States country smiled and invited Zefa: "Let's go and see?"

"I should say that, right, Warring States." Zefa grinned and smiled: "I am Luo Ya's teacher."

As for the candidate that Ain thinks ... well, is there any other meaning to look at for Loya now?

This is the confidence that Loya used Beard's head and the former Jade Street to give them.

Now Loya, under the general, is invincible.

...

"Actually, I have always felt that such a programmatic thing is completely unnecessary. It is bloated, cumbersome, and inefficient. You say that you spend so much military expenditure on these little things every year, and taxpayers will cry!"

Listening to the crazy words in his ears, the Mole's face turned black: "Shut up!"

"Cut, it hurts in the jab, isn't it?" Next to the Mole, Loya blew his booger, "You look at these soldiers. They rarely take a few days off, and you are dragged in for duty." There is no time to reunite with the family. "

"That ... my home is east ..."

"Huh ?!" The navy on duty just spoke, and Loya suddenly turned his face away, and the other party shut up instantly.

The mole looked straight at the corner of its mouth and did not answer.

You are so crooked, how dare you disobey the orders jointly issued by Marshal of the Warring States and Chief Instructor Zefa?

Anyway, as long as I watch you enter the gladiatorial arena, my task will be completed.

You wo n’t be able to run until then!

Loya frightened the navy and continued to ridicule and pull hatred.

"And the opponents you found for me, all of them were transported by warships. Do you know how much it costs a warship to go to the sea at one time? It's not economical! Corruption, too corrupt!"

Huh ... No, I have to hold back.

The Marshal looked at me on the stage, and Teacher Zefa looked at me on the stage. The abominable pirates also looked at me in the cage under the stage ... and could not leave a laughingstock.

I will endure!

The Mole exhaled deeply and inhaled, calming his heartbeat.

This is not angry!

I'm afraid I met a fake mole!

Loya stared at the calmed Mole with a grimace, feeling a bit numb.

Well, it seems that this disaster cannot be escaped. I just don't know if I can take sick leave later.

After all ... the feeling that many people are watching the monkey show together is really unpleasant!

What a lot of people do you arrange for a prisoner ’s death row?

Not at work!

If Loya is not the "monkey ~ www.readwn.com ~" he would definitely not think so.

After walking along some of the dark passages for a long time, Mole and Loia stopped in front of a dark, heavy iron gate.

You can see through the gap in the railing of the small window of the iron door. On the other side of the door is a huge circular flat.

There are high protective walls around, hundreds of elite navies with guns, patrolling like eagles.

"Here it is, go in yourself."

The Mole said to Loya, his tone finally relaxed.

When he stayed, he was really afraid that he would stab Roya's head.

Have you said in two words, mainly the sullen way out!

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