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

"How is the injury?"

Pompei lit a cigarette without manners, grinned and said:

"It's just an arm."

Ron looked up at him and was silent for a moment.

He yelled out the office door.

"Kerby."

With bandages on his head and chest, Kebi strode in and saluted solemnly:

"To!"

Ron ordered calmly:

"Bring that to Colonel Pompey."

After the words fell, Alder's face changed slightly.

"This guy is unworthy!"

He blurted out.

Ron gave him a look, and said to Keby:

"Go."

Kirby nodded and walked out quickly.

Pompey narrowed his eyes.

In less than half a minute, Keby returned to the base chief's office again.

He held a delicate wooden box in his hand.

"Colonel Pompeii, I know you and other G5 members...don't like our navy from this headquarters."

Ron's tone gradually became serious.

"You have your emotions, it's normal."

"But for your experience, I will not express too much sympathy."

Pompey sneered and said:

"Compassion is cheap, and we assholes don't need that."

"very good,"

Ron pointed to the wooden box.

"This is a devil fruit, which is naturally a salt-salt fruit. If you eat it, your body will turn into salt grains. It should be able to reorganize your broken arm, although it is not as flexible as the original arm. But at least it can make up for some of the decline in strength."

"The specific development direction, normally I shouldn't tell you too much, but I should let you slowly find a way..."

"But now we don't have enough time, so for the development of this devil fruit, you can refer to the rustling fruit of the former King Shichibukai Crocodile."

He casually threw a document over to Pompey.

"Crocodile died in my hands. This is the intelligence and understanding analysis about all his devil fruit abilities. I have sorted it out. With this intelligence document, you can master the ability of salt fruit in the shortest time. .”

Pompeii took it subconsciously, and squinted at the wooden box that Keby had opened.

There is a strange snow-white fruit in the wooden box.

He looked at Alder's hesitant expression, and suddenly sneered:

"This looks like a pretty powerful devil fruit... are you sure you want to give it to me like this?"

He pointed at Alder with a cigarette in his hand,

"It seems that Major General Olde doesn't quite agree with your decision... Master Base."

Alder was finally irritated by the mocking smile on Pompey's face, and shouted:

"What's your attitude!?"

"Enough!" Ron suddenly said coldly.

Alder retracted resentfully, pouted.

Ron shook his head and looked at Pompeii seriously.

"Colonel Pompeii... In today's battle, you led the G5 members to charge against the charge of the biscuit soldiers. This devil fruit is your reward."

"and……"

He paused, his tone darkened.

"I went to sea this time and collected the latest information."

"BIG MOM Pirates and Beasts Pirates have assembled their forces and are about to attack G5."

After the words fell, the faces of the three present changed.

Before they could react, Ron said simply and neatly:

"We need combat power, all available combat power."

"Colonel Pompeii, accept this devil fruit... this is an order."

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Ask for everything and be grateful.

Chapter 61 Naval hero, what a pleasure to meet

As Ron's cold voice fell, Pompey was silent for a while.

He squinted at the Vice Admiral sitting behind the desk in front of him, and suddenly smiled and said:

"You should be clear, even if you don't give me this so-called reward... I and everyone in G5 will work hard for you."

Ron flicked the cigarette ash and said lightly:

"I know."

"I have never doubted your combat capability and determination."

"No matter how odious the Navy Headquarters looks in your eyes, this does not hinder your decision to fight the pirates."

"This devil fruit is not used to bribe you."

"Most of the subordinates who followed me from the headquarters have not successfully awakened their domineering spirit, which means that in the upcoming cruel war, you, the group of members who originally belonged to G5, are the main force in the war. "

"And you, Colonel Pompey, need stronger combat power."

Ron took a puff of cigarette, exhaled smoke like a dragon, and looked indifferent.

The average combat power of the navy in the new world is even stronger than the elite of the headquarters, and many G5 navies have successfully mastered the armed domineering.

Only by facing the cruelest environment and the most terrifying enemy can one be forced to become stronger.

Of course, this is at the price of an unimaginable battle loss rate.

"I know you want to die."

"I know you all want to die."

"Fight to the death and be free."

"But before that, this devil fruit may allow you to kill a few more pirates, isn't it?"

Hearing Ron's words, Pompey was stunned.

After a while, the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up.

What was different from before was that the smile on his face at this time was not ridiculed or ridiculed.

"Charles Ron...you really are a very interesting person."

Pompeii let out a long breath and said softly.

He directly picked up the devil fruit in the wooden box and bit it down.

Pale white juice oozed from the corner of his mouth, but it was as cold as blood.

He turned around and strode out the door dragging his bruised body.

"When the war begins...give me the task of charging."

After saying this, his figure disappeared into the dark night.

Ron smiled.

Alder next to him curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said:

"I'm really good at talking big..."

But he didn't say anything more.

Ron ignored Alder's small movements, turned to look at Keby, and asked:

"How's the branch here?"

Kirby replied solemnly:

"Report to Lieutenant General Ron! Including us who came from the headquarters, G5 has a total of 398 naval personnel, 96 of whom died in battle, and 302 of them remain active."

"The wounded have been properly treated and bandaged, and the war dead have also been buried in the back mountain of the G5 branch in accordance with the customs of the headquarters."

Ron nodded, pondered for a moment, then lowered his head and took out something from the desk drawer next to him, and put it on the desk.

"Open it, it's yours."

Kirby was taken aback.

"No, Lieutenant General Ron...I..."