This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

"This is our hero!!"

"Is this beer for human consumption?"

A few guests next to them who had just opened beer bottles and were about to blow at them, their heads were covered with black lines, and they were either drinking or not.

Ron smiled and waved his hands and said:

"It's okay boss, I'm just an ordinary navy."

"Is there the latest newspaper?"

The boss enthusiastically wiped his hands on his body and said with a smile:

"Yes, please wait a moment."

"Eat as much as you like, I'll take this meal!"

The cadets shook their heads with a smile and said:

"That's not okay, boss."

"Teacher Zefa will beat you later."

"Just a discount."

"..."

Soon the boss ran all the way back and handed Ron a newspaper.

Ron took a sip of beer while flipping through the newspaper for the latest news.

The simultaneous outbreak of the Battle of Aite Wall and the Battle of Marin Fanduo will definitely set off a series of reactions in this sea.

And most importantly, he hopes to find news about the Golden Lion.

The guy was seriously injured and probably wouldn't live long.

But for some reason, Ron always felt that he was as crazy as he was, and he would never leave the stage so easily.

It's an intuition.

Turning to the first page of the newspaper, the headlines on the front page were unsurprisingly reports on the naval battle of Aite Wall and the defense of Marin Fandor.

The dispatch of the two big four pirate groups, as well as the Golden Lion, a legendary pirate who has not been seen for 20 years, can naturally attract attention.

The most important thing is that the flying admiral Golden Lion Shiji entered the Marine Headquarters of the Navy just like 20 years ago. This is a very epic story in itself.

Ron scanned the newspaper calmly, and there was no information on it that he didn't know.

He turned to the second page of the newspaper.

Snapped!

The glass in his hand fell to the ground and exploded into countless glass slags, and dense white bubbles emerged from the beer on the ground.

"what happened?"

Kebi and the others noticed the change in Ron's face, and Qiqi leaned over to look at the newspaper.

The next moment, as if they were struck by lightning, their faces suddenly turned pale.

They turned their heads stiffly and looked at the young navy boy holding a newspaper with trembling hands. The expressions on their faces became extremely complicated.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind everyone.

"Ron, Teacher Zefa is looking for you."

When the military students heard this voice, they hurriedly stood up and saluted:

"Instructor Gion!"

"Vice Admiral Gion!!"

Gion didn't look at them, but stared coldly at Ron who was sitting on a small stool motionless like a clay puppet.

Ron put down the newspaper slowly, and laughed at himself:

"Can I not go?"

Gion didn't answer.

But her hand was already holding down the handle of the knife at her waist.

A majestic and fierce aura slowly emanated from her body, so that her wide justice cloak rose automatically without wind.

Ron shook his head slightly, his gloomy face returned to normal, and he smiled at the military students and said:

"Sorry, this drink can only be ordered later."

He picked up a bottle of beer in one hand, raised his head and drank it vigorously, and drank it down.

boom!

Ron threw down the empty bottle heavily, and said to Gion with scarlet eyes:

"Let's go, Lieutenant General Gion."

Gion nodded expressionlessly.

A group of military cadets looked at the slender figure following Lieutenant General Gion, only felt their noses sore, and sighed in unison.

At this moment, they felt that the back of the one who once carried the banner of justice and fought bravely was so heavy.

There was an unknown customer next to him, so he picked up the newspaper and opened it.

"hiss--!!"

They gasped sharply.

On the second page of the newspaper, there is a photo.

A devil-like blond figure with broken legs and covered in blood sat on a hill of corpses. Behind him lay a ruined town covered in blood.

Its title is—

【Legendary pirate Golden Lion Shiji declared: "I'm waiting for that navy brat!"】

The subtitle is:

"Every three days, slaughter a city! Until he appears!"

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Chapter 131 Justice Late, Not Justice

The sun was shining freely, the sun was scorching hot, and noisy voices came from all over the street.

Ron, who was following Gion, felt his body chilling.

That photo in the newspaper, and that report.

"I'm waiting for that navy brat..."

"Every three days, slaughter a city..."

Ron walked on the road with a blank expression, as if the ferocious laughter of the golden lion "Jie Ha Ha Ha" sounded in his ears.

The bloody town, the burning corpses... reminded him involuntarily of the last sentence that the golden lion said to him during the defense of Marin Vanduo that day.

He raised his head subconsciously and looked at the military area in the distance.

The huge central military fort building structure stands there like a monster, making the navy and construction workers walking around it as small as ants.

A strong sense of dizziness came over him, making him dizzy.

He couldn't help clenching his fists, and his body gradually became tense.

"Don't try to kill it."

Gion, who was walking in front without saying a word, suddenly spoke coldly.

"Although your strength has improved a lot, the general vice admiral is not even your opponent, but you should be very aware of the gap between you and me."

"And even if you break out from my hands, do you think you can really leave Marin Fando?"

Ron was taken aback when he heard this.

He gritted his teeth tightly, but let go of his fist.

His expression became more numb.

Many navies on the road gave him weird and complicated eyes.

What kind of gaze was that?

—worship, respect, concern...and deep pity.

Ron knew exactly why they looked at him with pity.

The newspaper had already published it, and they probably saw the news similar to the "declaration of war".

If he does not fight, Ron will bear the infamy of a "deserter" who is "cowardly", "fearful" and even "disregarding the lives of civilians", and will live in pain and self-blame;

Fight...he will die.

The problem of choosing one or the other, how would this navy boy choose?

And whatever you choose,

This navy boy who now bears the name of "hero" will fall into the vortex of moral and responsibility problems and cannot extricate himself.

The road to the military academy was smooth, but it was the most difficult road in Ron's life, full of suffering.

After what seemed like an extremely long century, Gion suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"go in."

She stood at the door of the chief instructor's office, stepped aside, and said calmly.

Ron raised his head expressionlessly, looking at the familiar wooden door in front of him.

He can even already guess,