days in the world of pirates

New World, Revolutionary Army Headquarters, White Earth Island Baldigo.

The headquarters base of the Revolutionary Army, which the Navy and CP departments have been searching for for many years, is located here, but neither the CP nor the Navy knew about it.

For the Navy and CP departments, the New World is still an unconquered place, and even if it is searched, there is no way to make a big splash.

Perhaps no one could have imagined that the revolutionary army would build its headquarters in a barren land even more desolate than a desert island.

On Baldigo Island, apart from the white soil, there is a sky full of yellow sand. Surviving in such a place really tests one's willpower.

However, although this is the headquarters, there are not many people staying here.

This place is more like a place where information is concentrated. Normally, only senior cadres and a small number of soldiers would enter and leave here.

Most of the Revolutionary Army soldiers are still scattered around the world, waiting for various orders from the headquarters to act.

Moreover, many soldiers were actually developed locally, fully utilizing the strength of the local people.

The headquarters is responsible for maintaining a strategic position, gathering intelligence, formulating various strategies, etc.

Hidden in a hidden rocky valley on the island is the building of the revolutionary army headquarters.

It doesn't look luxurious at all, and it adheres to the consistent tradition of the revolutionary army.

People are coming and going on the building facade, everyone is in a hurry, holding documents in their hands as they pass by each other, busy and orderly.

A room located on the second floor is the general staff of the revolutionary army.

The staff department currently has no chief, only a deputy chief of staff who is in charge of all work here.

This is a young man with short curly blond hair. He wears an aristocratic hat with goggles on his head. He is also well-dressed and has a noble-like elegance.

It is Sabo who was once saved by a dragon.

The Chief of Staff of the General Staff Department is vacant, and Saab is presiding over the work as Deputy Chief of Staff. In fact, he will be able to officially take over this position after a period of time.

But no one was dissatisfied.

The Revolutionary Army has always relied on talent. If Sabo didn't have such ability, he wouldn't be able to last long even if the dragon helped him up.

I have to say that the Kingdom of Goa is really full of outstanding people. It doesn’t matter if a Garp or a dragon comes out.

Even the three Luffy brothers performed exceptionally. Although Ace was not born in the Goa Kingdom, he was sent there as soon as he was born and grew up.

Sabo, who seems to be the least talented among the three brothers, was already quite proficient in two-color Haki at the age of seventeen, and his status in the revolutionary army is not difficult to imagine.

"Chief of Staff Saab, this is the information that was just sent over."

A man ran in from outside with a hurried look and handed a stack of documents to Sabo.

Sabo didn't even raise his head. He took the information and said in a deep voice: "I understand. Thank you. You can go down first."

After opening the information, his expression became a little serious. He picked up the pen beside him and began to sketch the opposite, and from time to time he would write something.

After half a day, he put down his pen, picked up the stack of information and went straight out, heading towards Long's office.

The two offices were not far apart. Saab came to Long's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

"Mr. Long."

Sabo pushed the door open and walked in, handing the information in his hand to Long: "Please take a look at this information. This is the information sent by Karas."

"It's Sabo, give it to me."

Long nodded and took the information.

The only sound left in the room was the sound of information being turned over. After a long time, Long finished reading all the information and raised his head after thinking: "No problem, just follow your idea, Sabo, you wait to contact Karas, wait until

Take action as soon as the World Conference begins to prepare his Northern Army in advance to ensure that the action is foolproof."

Sabo said: "With Mr. Karas's caution, there will definitely be no problem, so I will go and inform them."

"Wait Sabo."

Long stopped him and asked in a low voice: "Have you still not thought of the past recently?"

Sabo's expression darkened, and then he said with a little excitement: "The memories of the past are still hazy, but recently I feel that there are some scenes that seem to have a vague impression, and they are about people."

"Oh? What should I say?"

Long was a little surprised. He didn't expect things to turn around. Sabo, the little guy who came down after him, had already given him a lot of surprises. The only trouble was that he couldn't remember what happened before.

Now it seems that the situation has improved somewhat, which is undoubtedly a good thing.

"When I saw the news in the newspaper, I felt that the two people were familiar. I vaguely felt that they had been in contact before, but I was not sure."

Sabo scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

Long stood up, walked out of his desk, looked at Sabo and said: "Since I have feelings for these two people, why not get in touch with them, maybe there will be something gained."

Sabo shook his head: "Contact...it shouldn't be easy to contact."

"Is there any difficulty? Don't worry, I will try my best to help you."

"No, no, Mr. Long, that's not the case. It's because these two people have special identities."

Sabo picked up a newspaper from Long's desk, opened it and handed it to him: "Now, these are these two people. I'm afraid it won't be that easy for us to contact them."

"Hiss! Cough...cough cough..."

Long took the newspaper and saw the opened photos of the two people. He almost choked on his own saliva, and his expression suddenly became a little embarrassed and complicated.

These are two pages of the newspaper. The first page is the news about the specific person in charge of the World Conference. The navy with the perfect appearance is very familiar. There are probably very few people in the world who do not know him.

Another young man with a freckled face is also no stranger, and now he is also very impressive. The newspaper reported that he has now become the captain of the Whitebeard Second Division.

After a long while, Long looked at Sabo and sighed: "Saab, it seems that I rescued you in the first place. It was really a fateful choice. You kid, your status is not ordinary."

Sabo blushed a little, waved his hand and said: "I don't remember the previous situation, but no matter what my previous status was, I will be a cadre of the revolutionary army now and in the future."

"Hahaha, of course I believe you. You are an excellent talent I have found for the Revolutionary Army. Come on, Saab. The Revolutionary Army will need you and young people like you more in the future."

Not long after, Sabo came out of Long's office and turned around to walk back to his own office.

There was one thing he didn't tell Long just now, that is, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy when he looked at the young man named 'Fire Fist' Ace, but when he saw the navy legend, especially when he was smiling in the photo,

, the slight feeling of intimacy was mostly accompanied by a dull pain in the brain, and even a chilling feeling in the spine.

Could it be that this legendary naval admiral had done something unspeakable to him before?

Shake your head and throw these thoughts out of your mind. Now is not the time to think about these things. It is still important to work first.

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…

Ah sneeze!

Ah sneeze!!

"Damn it, it's already this time, and who is talking about me behind my back?"

In an office in Malinfando, Mawson sneezed twice loudly at once, with some indescribable sadness and anger on his face.

As for that?

The heat between him and Miss Hancock has gone down a long time ago, okay? Now the World Conference chapter is about to begin, are you still finished?

Ever since Hancock called that day, Mawson felt full of energy. He planned to finish what needed to be done quickly this month and then take a short vacation for himself.

People often say that a long break is better than a newlywed, but that's not the truth.

When he thought of what happened after the meeting, Mo Sen felt his blood boiling all over his body, and he quickly picked up a bottle of 12-year-old Bingkuole to calm down his shock.

Don't ask why you are 18 years old now and still drink Kuole for 12 years.

Asked about the vintage puree, it has more bubbles!

Unfortunately, there is still some time before rest, so I can only rely on the images brought back from the empty island to meet my daily needs.

"Sir, what bad things were you thinking about just now? You were smiling so evilly."

The young adjutant walked in and shivered uncontrollably when he saw Mo Sen staring directly at the door just now.

By the way, sir, you don’t want to do anything to yourself, right? This is your office!

So here comes the question, should I refuse or what should I do...

Pooh!

What are you thinking about? It’s working time now. No, it’s not working time and you can’t think about it!

Mo Sen quickly retracted his inappropriate fantasy and his expression became serious.

Especially when you are looking at a beautiful woman and thinking about another more beautiful woman, this is a taboo.

"Ain, you have wronged me this time. I feel that there are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me in recent times, so I just put my finger on it...guess what?"

"I don't want to guess!" The young adjutant didn't agree with him at all.

Mo Sen was dumbfounded. Hey, hey, little adjutant, what you are doing right now is wrong!

My former lieutenant was not like this!!!

Looking at Mo Sen's deflated appearance, Ain's big black eyes turned into crescents when he smiled, and his two shallow dimples could make people drunk to death.

She stuck out her tongue, then calmed down her expression and returned to her usual serious look at work, as if the scene just now was an illusion.

"Here, sir, you need to sign this."

Handing a piece of information to Mawson, a vague sense of joy could be heard in the crisp voice of the young adjutant.

Gee, ever since I confirmed my relationship with Hancock, my little adjutant has become increasingly unfriendly to me.

I really miss the obedient and capable little adjutant I used to be, but it seems that he is very capable now, but not so well-behaved.

Mo Sen thought wildly, picked up the pen beside him, and signed his own signature on the document like a flying phoenix... an extremely ugly signature.

It’s almost 500 chapters in, and this word is still so ugly that I can’t bear to look at it. What a ghost!

"Hey, are you planning to have the entire royal family come to Fish-Man Island? Is that little guy Shirahoshi coming too?"

After signing, Mo Sen realized what was going on in this document and asked aloud.

"Yes, Princess Bai Xing has always longed for the land."

Ain rolled his eyes secretly, but he was used to Mawson just signing, and other specific matters had to be handled by himself.

"That's right, I'm going to send the other fleets to other places, and let Drake and the two officers escort the people from the Fishman Island Palace to Mariejoia."

Mo Sen nodded: "Okay, it is indeed Ain, I can rest assured that you will do the work."

In the past, I might have been a little embarrassed, but now Ain didn't react at all during the whole process. As a commander, he could only give a few compliments.

Mo Sen didn't seem to notice Ain's expression. He pondered for a while before saying, "Tell Xun later that he doesn't have to be in a hurry to come back when he gets to Mariejoia."

Seeing Ain's expression of confusion, Mo Sen explained.

"Those worms in Mariejoia like to keep mermaid slaves. I'm afraid they will have their sights on Princess Otohime and Shirahoshi."

Ain nodded, this is indeed very possible.

As for the Tianlong people, they don't care whether you are a royal family or not.

"Oh, by the way, remember to tell Derek that the escort will be escorted. You don't need to bring so much wine special to Fishman Island Dragon Palace. It seems so embarrassing to be so polite all the time."

Ain really couldn't hold it back now and gave Mo Sen a big bu1ingbu1ing eye roll.

Can you please give me some face, sir?