Burn the world from pirates

In a private restaurant, Zefa met Mr. Adam. In his perception, Mr. Adam had become stronger. Is this really the strength a writer should have?

He waved to the waiter in the restaurant to serve the food. The food was not very delicious, but it was relatively exquisite. While the two were eating, they chatted about the plot in the novel. Yes, two people. Noah asked Robin to go back to the ship first.

Go, it's easier to run away if the later talks fall apart.

"Mr. Adam, is it really impossible to recruit An?"

"Mr. Zefa, do you think that after the resistance forces have been recruited, do the top people in the country really trust them? No, they only believe in themselves. If they expand a little further, they will only trust the top people who have the same interests as themselves. So trust starts from

It didn't exist from the beginning.

Do those people who were recruited sincerely want to follow the ruler? No, they won't. It's just that due to reality, being recruited is a helpless move. They are temporarily subdued and wait for the future.

The two sides are not of the same class, and there is no basis for cooperation and cooperation. If you want to tear up what is in name, you can tear it up. After recruiting people, it will be a matter of who has better means."

When Zefa heard what Adam said, he also understood that the Shichibukai system is just to find a few careerists to make superficial appearances and disrupt the pirate camp. When it is no longer needed, these cancers of the sea can be pulled out at any time.

What about the civilians? There is a world government on this chessboard, there are alliance countries, there is a navy, and there is a Shichibukai. But the civilians have no place on it. What should we do? Zefa was a little confused and asked this question to Noah.

"What do civilians mean to those people on the sea?"

Noah's rhetorical question left Zefa a little unable to answer, or maybe he knew the answer but didn't want to say it.

"For these classes, civilians can be consumables, and they can be replenished after use. Civilians can be the cornerstones, the stones that build their own ambitions. Civilians can be a series of numbers, just look at them. Civilians can even

They can be slaves, because even their lives are a gift from the superior, so what's the use of dignity and freedom?"

Noah's words once again tore Zefa's heart. There were no words of blame, but it seemed that behind Noah there were countless people pointing at Zefa and cursing: Aren't you a righteous navy? Why can't you save me? Why?

Can't save my child?

"call"

Zefa let out a breath of cold air and looked at Adam.

"You are by no means as simple as a writer. Who are you? You have appeared in front of me several times. Do I dare not arrest you?"

Zefa's fists have been clenched, and there is no good feast.

"I am just a person who wants to stand up the common people in the sea and bring down those who are high up. I wonder if you have read the book I gave you last time? It is the book "Reforming the Four Seas"

Start with small things."

These words made Zefa's breath hitch.

In fact, Zefa has read the entire book by himself, and verified it through the information on the naval system. The contents are basically consistent, and some of the methods for solving problems are also amazing.

Several times when I communicated with Staff He, the ideas I conveyed inadvertently surprised the Chief of Staff, who was known for his wisdom. I repeatedly lamented that Zefa had become enlightened as he got older. In fact, all his thoughts are in this book.

Zefa really couldn't understand how a young man, even a well-known writer, could have such a thorough understanding of people's livelihood, public security, and institutional issues, and some of his plans were very mature. This is the result of a soul that has gathered the wisdom of the previous world.

The tide of the times.

Such an excellent book makes Zefa unable to say anything against his will

"After reading it, it is indeed excellent. Many things are very inspiring, but some of them are not very realistic."

"What if I said that this book is all based on reality. Is the unrealistic part really unrealistic? Wait a moment, I will wash my face."

After knowing that Zefa had finished reading the book, Noah decided to show off his cards. Just take a gamble, at least the probability of being caught and continuing to communicate is half and half. Take off the disguise and return to the black-haired Oha

After revealing his identity as a remnant, Noah walked out calmly.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces in front of him, Zefa thought for a moment, then stood up and used his sense of knowledge to sense whether there was an ambush around him.

"Adam, the great writer, Noah, the remnant of O'Hara, I didn't expect you to walk on the sea openly and openly. It's amazing. What's even more amazing is that you dare to appear in front of me alone. Do you think I won't dare to arrest you?"

Zefa didn't sense any signs of siege in the surrounding area. There were only a few waiters waiting for orders outside the door. He was a little curious as to whether this O'Hara remnant had any other conspiracy.

Noah walked to the dining table naturally, sat down, and said slowly: "Mr. Zefa, I believe in your character, so can you let me say a few more words? You are a former general, so you are not afraid of someone like me.

Junior."

"Huh, if you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I won't be deceived by you."

"Do you think what I said is confusing? Which words of mine have confused you? Which words of mine are not true?"

Raise your arms to reveal your slave brand.

"Your navy's intelligence is still somewhat omitted. Did you see it? This is called a slave brand, and it is the brand of a small slave ship that belongs to all over the world. I am not actually from O'Hara, I am just a poor person who was swept there by the waves.

Before I moved to O'Hara, I was like many people who drifted with the crowd and fell into darkness. I didn't know if I could see the sun tomorrow. Oh, I was wrong. The slaves were not allowed to come out below the deck, so tomorrow and the day after tomorrow

You can’t see the sun, haha.”

Zefa was a little puzzled and moved.

"In O'Hara, I gained family ties, that is, the devil's child you wanted. She was really kind. She saved my body and mind, and allowed a person who only had disgust and numbness towards the world to come back to this world.

The world, and friendship, you don’t know what an interesting person Dr. Clover is. But it was destroyed again, destroyed by the navy, which represents justice. I was angry. When I was young, I made a vow to change this world full of justice.

A world of injustice and backwardness. This is where I come from.”

"Then you want revenge on the navy?"

"No, the navy is just a knife, a violent institution that flaunts justice. What destroyed my life was the world, the world's system, and the group of greedy bugs standing on top of the system. So I want to burn all these unjust things.

Things that should exist. Let us, people, really stand up. As long as we unite, there will be no power in this world that can stop us. Anyone who tries to hinder the progress of the times will be crushed into powder!"

There was no overlord color, but Zefa was shocked by his pure courage and thoughts. Noah continued his words.

"I have a friend who stayed in hell for three years. The hell has a nice name called Holy Land Marie Joa. It is a place where dignity has no place to live. A place where freedom is prohibitive. Blood, humiliation, darkness, fear

Filled with it. He said that he had a lock on his body, called Tianxiang Dragon's Hoof, and wanted me to help him open it. I thought for a moment, but I couldn't just help him alone. I had to go there to pick up everyone, and then send them back.

Home! By the way, let me tell the world that the voices of the people at the bottom can also be deafening!"

"Free the slaves? You can't do that."

"I want to try."

Looking at the young man in front of him, with the sincerity in his pupils, Zefa didn't know what he should do. Arrest him? But Zefa knew that he had done nothing, so why not arrest him? The cloak of justice behind him reminded him of his identity.

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"Why are you telling me this?"

"I need your help."

"I'm a Marine."

"You are part of the Navy that stands for justice."

Zefa fell into silence, is it justice? From an ignorant boy to now taking a back seat, his justice is slowly compromising. At that time, he was also dissatisfied and angry with the slaves, the Celestial Dragons, and many things of the World Government, but in the end

Slowly, I compromised, learned to turn a blind eye, and forced myself to think that as long as I captured all the pirates, I could bring peace to the sea.

But now there was a young man standing in front of him, choosing the most difficult road and facing the difficulties. He didn't know what to say. There was only silence. But the temperature in his heart ignited again, little by little.

It seems like I have returned to the age when I first joined the Navy.

"Only for Marie Gioia?"

"Only for Marigio."

"What do you need me to do?"