Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Thinking of this, even Warring States, who had always been resourceful, calm and cautious, couldn't help but become a little nervous.

As the most powerful violent law enforcement agency on the sea, the Navy has relatively independent military power, but in the final analysis it is still a subordinate agency of the World Government.

Even if many people in the navy sneer at the authority of the government, they will still maintain their apparent obedience and respect.

As a high-ranking member of the Navy and currently the only serving admiral in the headquarters, Sengoku's career is likely to come to an end if he cannot gain the trust of the Five Old Stars, the highest authority in the world government.

Not to mention anything else, just for the position of navy marshal that he is bound to win, he must be approved by the highest authority of the world government.

General of the Warring States Period, do you think I am betraying my comrades, partners and superiors?

Darren said with a smile and empty eyes.

Warring States Period:…

What's going on with your emphasis on superiors again! ?

I know my position very well...

Darren smiled and said:

Lord Wulaoxing's order is indeed important, but the unity within our navy is even more critical.

Because of this, I focused on your support and encouragement for me in the final investigation report submitted to Lord Wulaoxing.

Warring States secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face and said in approval:

Well, I always feel at ease when you are doing things.

Darren nodded and said:

What we must consider in our humble position is that we must not let the world government lose trust in our navy. This is something that none of us want to happen...

He raised his head, looked seriously at the powerful admiral in front of him, and said with some meaning:

Are you right, Warring States General?

Warring States was slightly startled when he heard this.

He seemed to understand something. After being silent for a while, he took a long breath and nodded.

You're right.

Darren smiled:

Then, if nothing happens, I will go back first, Warring States General.

The so-called reporting mission was just a cover. Warring States came to him just to test something.

Now that a consensus has been reached, Darren has no need to stay any longer.

Ah Shi was still waiting for him to eat at home.

Um.

Warring States responded, and after a pause a smile appeared on his face:

Can Ah Shi adapt to life in Malinfando?

Darren smiled and replied:

I feel like she really likes life here.

Warring States nodded and suddenly asked:

That's good. If I guessed correctly...she should be from Wano Country, right?

Yes.

Darren didn't deny it.

The style of Wano Country is still very different from other islands and countries in this sea. It is impossible to hide Tianyue Toki's true identity from everyone.

Warring States pondered for a moment and said slowly:

Treat her well...and if possible, try to find out information about Wano Country.

Okay, Warring States General.

Darren nodded,

Then I'll go back first.

After saying that, he raised his feet and walked out the door.

Darren...

Sengoku's deep voice came from behind, and Darren's steps subconsciously stopped.

I want to remind you that Lady Luck cannot be on your side every time.

Darren smiled and didn't look back.

I don't believe in luck, Warring States General.

After saying this, he pushed the door straight out.

Watching the heavy office door slowly closing, Zeng Guo leaned back on his chair, closed his eyes, and gently massaged his temples.

After a long silence, Warring States suddenly chuckled.

What a smart kid...

He understood what Darren meant.

We must not let the world government lose trust in our navy...

These words exploded in Zeng Guo's mind like a bolt of lightning.

We really can't continue the investigation...

Warring States sighed and secretly clenched his fists.

The attack on the Tianlong people must not have anything to do with any navy!

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When I walked out of Sengoku's office, it was almost dusk outside.

Looking at the sparkling sunset on the distant naval port and feeling the sea breeze blowing in front of him, Darren's tense nerves slowly relaxed.

Darren let out a long breath, took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his military trousers, took one out and lit it in his mouth.

His thoughts were filled with smoke.

Warring States is not that easy to fool, but at least it seems that he has stabilized him for now.

He is a smart man.

You should be able to understand what you mean by that sentence.

The Navy cannot afford to make the World Government suspicious.

Therefore, even if Sengoku did find any clues and evidence, for the sake of the navy as a whole, he would never dare to tell the World Government.

This is what Darren relies on.

After all, Darren's identity is very different now.

Former Admiral of Beihai;

Zefa's personal disciple;

The crusade against World Destroyer Bundy Waldo;

The future admiral and the mainstay of justice;

Destroy the base camp of the Beast Pirates...

Fame, military exploits, talents, talents, strength... Darren lacks everything now!

If the world government wants to move Darren, the implications behind it will be huge.

Darren killed the Draco! ?

Will his teacher Zefa be checked?

Did Admiral Sengoku, who was in Beihai at that time, need to be held responsible?

Does the entire North Sea navy have to be strictly investigated or even buried with them?

In addition to Darren himself, do other members of the Navy also harbor hostility towards the World Government and the World's Nobles, the Celestial Dragons?

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Once this kind of thing starts, it is no longer controllable.

The World Government may turn the entire navy upside down!

From then on, I no longer had any trust in the navy, and even cut military expenditures and disbanded the navy's combat capabilities...

This is what Darren is betting on!

Betting on the Warring States Period did not dare to take such a risk.

call……

A cigarette was smoked quickly.

Darren blew out the last stream of white smoke, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with his military boots and twisted it to put out the cigarette butt.

It's time to go home.

Looking at the sunset in the distance, he muttered to himself.

But the moment he raised his feet, a tall figure suddenly stopped in front of him.

Under the light of the setting sun,

Gion, holding a long sword in his hand, was panting slightly. His snow-white navy cloak was fluttering behind him, and he stared at Darren with cold eyes.

Gion?

Darren was stunned.

He noticed that there were many bruises on Gion's body, and he couldn't hide the tiredness on his face. It was obvious that he had spent a day of heavy training.

What is she looking for?

Rogers Darren, the third officer training camp of the Naval Headquarters...

I saw Gion taking a deep breath, holding the golden sword tightly in both hands, with a determined look:

I'll challenge you for the position of chief!

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