Chapter 460 The Territory of Tyrants

   Thinking of this, Drago's eyes flickered as he looked at Ion, and said. "Chief of Staff, isn't there another option? You go and compete for the position of Marshal."

   "The old man in the Warring States period has no plans to retire yet." Ian replied.

"What I'm talking about is to prepare for the future. You can become a general first for the time being. Compared with the current three generals, you will not fall into a competitive disadvantage. If you really take up the post of admiral, then everything will be easy. Yes." Drago said happily.

   "Inappropriate." Ion shook his head and said.

   "Why is it inappropriate?" Drago asked puzzled.

  Ion cast a glance at Drago and said.

"I've already become an Admiral, and my status in the World Government is almost the same as that of the Chief of Staff in the Revolutionary Army, right? If I can't resist the corruption of power and color, I can't help but betray both sides. What should I do?"

  ? ? ?

  Dorag.

   Looking at Drago's confused look, Ion couldn't help laughing and said. "Hahaha, just kidding..."

   After a pause, Ion said seriously.

"The higher the position in the navy, the more the world government will monitor every word and deed. If the navy is to remain neutral in the organization's war with the world government, then what is most needed is to transform in an obscure way. Justice within the Navy."

"This is something I can't do as a naval marshal. After all, the World Government has never relaxed its vigilance and supervision over the position of the Admiral. Once the Admiral is aware of this tendency by the World Government, I can't say for sure. You'll be arrested and jailed in no time."

"So, I maintain the vacant title and prestige of 'Navy Hero', but the rank of lieutenant admiral without much real power is more suitable. After the World Government gradually relaxes the surveillance on me, the 'Navy Hero' title The name is where it starts to work.”

  Dorag heard the words, but in addition to agreeing, he said with a pity.

   "Oh, but if you can become a marshal of the navy, maybe you can pull the entire navy into the organization's camp, and then the war with the world government will be more certain."

   "Let's talk about it." Ion said disapprovingly, as if to perfunctory the suggestion.

   Immediately, Drago stopped mentioning this matter, and instead spoke in a serious tone. "By the way, that man has already begun to enter the waters of the 'New World'."

   Immediately, Ion's spirit shook and he asked. "Is the news confirmed? His goal is to compete for the title of the fourth 'Sea Emperor', right?"

   Drago nodded and replied. "If there is no accident, the conflict will break out very quickly."

   Hearing this, Ion couldn't help showing a smile on his face, rubbing his chin, and said. "It's a little later than expected, but the time we've waited so long for is finally here."

   "Then..." Drago.

  Ion nodded and said.

   "Well, according to the planned plan, let the rest of the army commanders also start to prepare. When the conflict breaks out and completely attracts the attention of the world government and the navy, the second 'five-year plan, island commune plan' will start immediately."

  …

   At the same time, the "Red Foss", which was several times larger than six years ago, suddenly drilled out under the sea water, and with the "bubble coating" shattered, it landed firmly on the sea surface.

   "Boom!"

  The huge waves stirred up, and the red-haired man standing at the bow couldn't help laughing arrogantly.

   "Hahaha, I circled the whole sea and finally came back, new world!"

It's just that the weather in this sea area is terrible, with dark clouds covering the top, storms swept up, and the sea surface is even more choppy. The "Red Foss" that just landed on the sea is like a leaf at any time. The danger of subversion.

   "Captain idiot, stop laughing, come and help quickly, the sail is about to break." Laki Lu, who was holding meat in one hand and pulling the sail rope in the other, couldn't help but complain.

   "That's right, work hard, Captain idiot, what if you go down like this and overturn the ship?"

   Another leader of the "Red-Haired Pirates", **** Bu, also shouted, but his tone was full of carefreeness, and his eyes looked at the harsh environment around him from time to time.

  As a partner found in the East China Sea during the six years since Shanks left the "New World" waters, **** cloth was the first time to arrive at the second half of the legendary "Great Route".

  ‘It’s finally here, the new world! ’

   For the upcoming free adventure, **** cloth is full of anticipation and passion!

   Shanks, who was still standing on the bow, was still laughing in the face of the storm. "Hahaha, don't worry, as far as storms and tsunamis are concerned, you have to believe in the ability of the 'Red Foss'. But..."

   paused, Shanks' tone suddenly changed.

"It's rare to return to the waters of the 'New World' again. This time, since I aim to be the 'Emperor of the Sea', I will be a little more willful. The captain's power to conquer the sea in the past will be displayed again in the waters of the 'New World'. Bar!"

   As Shanks' voice fell, an invisible wave suddenly erupted with "red-haired" Shanks as the center.

   "The Territory of Tyrants!"

   The terrifying overlord's domineering arrogance was released, and even with the arrogance of the "Red Hair Pirates" cadres, this moment couldn't help but feel a sense of suffocation.

   That seemingly thin figure standing on the bow of the boat, at this moment, seems to be a tyrant who surrenders the world.

   "Boom!"

   The next moment, a roar sounded.

Wherever    the domineering arrogance unleashed by Shanks passed, the storm stopped, the tsunami receded, and even the dark clouds above his head disappeared.

   Just when the officers of the Red-haired Pirates who witnessed this scene were completely shocked, Shanks's heroic and hearty laughter sounded again.

   "Hahaha...cough...cough..."

   However, before Shanks left his aura to be slowly savored by the red-haired pirates, he choked on his own saliva, and his originally straight waist suddenly bent down and coughed.

   Looking at this scene, I don't know who made a snort. "Fool!"

  Suddenly, the crew of the "Red-Haired Pirates" on the "Red Firth" almost burst into laughter.

  Blushed Shanks couldn't help shouting. "Don't laugh, it was just an accident..."

   is just a warning to Shanks, but the laughter of the "Red Firth" is even more joyful.

   And watching this scene, the deputy captain Ben Beckman, who was in command in the wheelhouse, couldn't help but complain a little helplessly. "What a willful idiot, who wastes the 'tyrant's territory' in such a place, and is not afraid that the information will be known in advance by others."

   "No way, the captain's character is like this, and the captain doesn't worry about others knowing." Another officer in charge of the rudder, Bendick Snake, replied with a smile.

   "Forget it, leave him alone, Snake, the rudder will be handed over to you." With that, Beckman walked towards the door.

   "No problem, but Beckman, what are you doing?" Snake asked.

   "Well, I need to help the captain send out a declaration of war. Since we are fighting for the 'Emperor of the Sea', too little movement will not be recognized." Beckman replied.

   "Has the challenge goal been determined?" Snake asked curiously.

   Beckman, who walked outside the door, heard the words, paused, turned his head and smiled and said. "'Hundred Beasts' Kaido, how is it?"

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  PS: There are only two shifts today. During this time, I always stay up late to code, and my biological clock is a bit messed up. I will go to bed early tonight and adjust it slowly, sorry.

   (end of this chapter)

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