Chapter 462 Emergency Meeting

   Following the order of the Warring States Marshal, the entire Vice Admiral and General of the Marine Headquarters who were in charge of the real powers of Marine Fanduo walked towards the conference room with solemn expressions.

   An emergency meeting was held temporarily, which must represent something important happened above the sea.

   Some of the admirals who always pay attention to the trend of the sea have already received in advance that the "Red-haired Pirates" declare war on the "Beasts Pirates" to compete for the title of "Sea Emperor".

  Under the sturdy size of the Vice Admirals of the Navy Headquarters, the conference room soon appeared to be more than half full.

Among them, the presence of such core figures as Marshal of the Warring States Period, General "Aokiji" Kuzan, General "Kizuna" Polsalino, Lieutenant General Garp and Lieutenant General Crane also shows that this meeting is likely to involve the Navy A big action, which also made the atmosphere seem more serious.

   right now.

"that…"

   As soon as he walked to the door of the conference room, Ion, still wearing a beach suit, looked at the solemn atmosphere in front of him and a large group of neatly dressed admirals, and asked the Sengoku Marshal from a distance.

   "How about I go back and change a pair of clothes first?"

  The Warring States Marshal looked at Yan's dress as if he had just returned from vacation, his expression couldn't help but twitch slightly, and then said.

"Come in."

"Yes."

  Ion responded, then strode into his seat.

   However, when the Warring States Marshal saw that Ion was still carrying a bag of snacks in his hand, his expression darkened, and he could hardly help but attack on the spot.

   Bastards, even more outrageous than Karp!

  Sengoku Marshal's chest was heaving and heaving, and after taking a few deep breaths, he managed to regain his composure.

   And after sitting down in the seat, Ion directly shared snacks with Lieutenant General Garp beside him. The faint sound of "click, click, click" seemed to stir the last rational nerve of the Warring States Marshal.

   "Everyone is here, let's get started, Warring States Marshal." Lieutenant General Crane reminded the Warring States Marshal in a low voice.

  The Warring States Marshal heard the words, glared fiercely in the direction of Ion, and then stood up to preside over the meeting.

   "Everyone, first of all, look at the information in front of you, the 'Red-Haired Pirates' suddenly declared war on the 'Beasts Pirates' today..."

   When the Warring States Marshal started talking and talking about the problem, Ion was eating all kinds of snacks leisurely below.

   Since the last time he was pitted by the Sengoku Marshal, Ion has thoroughly seen the seriousness of the naval headquarters meeting.

  Because of the existence of Devil Fruit, it will lead to some special side effects and habits of those who have the ability, for example: Kuzan will often feel sleepy and unable to lift his spirits, Polsalino's nails grow very fast and need to be trimmed frequently.

   Therefore, it is almost impossible to avoid all kinds of small actions at the meeting.

   And Ion simply defined the side effects of "cherry blossom fruit" as: "not eating snacks and feeling uncomfortable" and "extremely obsessed with fishing".

   As for whether the Warring States Marshal believed that there were such outrageous side effects, Ian didn't care at all, after all, no one could prove it was fake.

"Hey…"

  Ion accidentally noticed that the weasel on the other side slapped his mouth, and with a greedy but serious look, he took the initiative to invite.

   "Lieutenant General Weasel, don't be so serious, it's three o'clock in the afternoon now, you're hungry, let's have some snacks to fill your stomach, anyway, no matter how serious it is, it's useless, the World Government will not increase wages."

   Weasel Lieutenant General heard this, his face showed a trace of intention, but he still answered in a low voice with a righteous face. "Respect yourself, Lieutenant General Ion, this is an emergency meeting."

   "How urgent is it?"

  Ion said disapprovingly. "If it's really urgent, the Warring States Marshal has already dispatched combat power to deal with it, and he still has the mind to hold a meeting, which means that there is still enough time for hesitation."

"boom!!"

   Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the table in front of Ion, and the tall figure of the Warring States Marshal appeared in front of Ion, asking every word.

   "Excuse me to Lieutenant General Ion, do you think it is possible for 'Red Hair' Shanks to win the title of 'Emperor of the Sea'?"

  Ion was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned from the Sengoku Marshal, who was staring at him, to Lieutenant General Garp on the other side.

   I saw Lieutenant General Garp also filling his mouth with snacks, showing a big smile, full of schadenfreude.

  Suddenly, Ion said with an innocent look on his face. "I said, Marshal of Warring States, why don't you ask Lieutenant General Garp, he is a senior, he should know better."

  The Warring States Marshal pointed at Lieutenant General Garp, and said bluntly in front of a large number of admirals. "Lieutenant General Garp is a brainless person, what can I ask for advice?"

  ? ? ?

   Lieutenant General Karp.

   For a time, Lieutenant General Garp's schadenfreude expression completely froze, and a large group of admirals who knew Lieutenant General Garp's style could hardly hold back their laughter.

   Marshal Sengoku continued to speak before Lieutenant General Garp could refute.

   "But Lieutenant General Ion is different from you. You are talented in strategy. I have always had high hopes for you, so please put down the snacks in your hand and express your views."

  …

  Ion.

   The corners of Ion's mouth twitched slightly, he stood up helplessly, looked around, and found that most of the admirals in the conference room were looking at him.

  ‘Old man in the Warring States period, this is really going to push me to the cusp of the storm…’

  Ion thought to himself.

   However, this is exactly what Ion meant.

  Otherwise, Ion would simply not come to the meeting as usual, instead of attracting attention and giving himself a chance to speak.

   "Cough cough..."

   Ion coughed twice and said. "If it is what I think, 'Red Hair' Shanks will definitely become the fourth sea emperor on the sea."

  Suddenly, the expressions of the admirals in the conference room changed slightly, and I didn't expect Ion's tone to be so certain.

  The Warring States Marshal twitched his eyebrows and asked with his arms crossed. "reason."

  Ion glanced at the profile of 'red-haired' Shanks in front of him, then said with a smile.

"A man who doesn't care about fame and wealth, and can leave the 'New World' waters for six years to accumulate strength, I don't think he returned to the 'New World' waters just to make a joke. joke."

   For a while, some of the admirals also showed their expressions of admiration.

   There has never been a lack of arrogant pirates on this sea, but obviously "red-haired" Shanks' style is not like this. All kinds of information show that this is a pirate who pursues freedom and values ​​his partners.

   "So, in my opinion, there are only two choices. Either choose to stand by and let the fourth emperor check and balance the increasingly crowded 'New World' waters; or..."

  Ion threw a piece of french fries into his mouth and said easily. "Take advantage of the loss, and directly swallow these two threats."

   (end of this chapter)

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