From Admiral to the Gotei 13

Not long after I walked out of the office of Chief Staff Officer Ahe, I hadn't turned around at the entrance of the building.

Diarmuid saw Dorag leaning against the wall alone, as if waiting for someone.

Without thinking much about it, Diarmuid smiled and greeted Dorag, "Yo, are you waiting for Mr. Karp?"

"No, wait for you, and I already know, you forced him to jump off the building..."Dorag laughed, and after a slight pause, he said a little teasingly: "Maybe during the period of your conversation with the general staff, Marlingford knew about the fact that you forced the naval hero to jump off the building." "

Diarmuid's face darkened and he said, "He jumped it himself!"

"You're going to cut him with a knife, aren't you? Dorag laughed.

"That's your own father, you joke like that?" said Diarmuid helplessly.

Hearing this, Dorag's expression paused slightly, but he quickly adjusted, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about him, do you have time?" "

It can be seen that this guy's mood seems to be much better, and he is not as impetuous as a few days ago.

Diarmuid was also a little curious in his heart, what did this guy want to say to him, and there was nothing to do for the time being, so he nodded and said, "If you have time, I will officially take office tomorrow." "

"Oh, it looks like you're going to work at the Intelligence Staff," Dorag asked, smiling.

"Well, as an assistant to the General Staff and at the same time as the Deputy Chief of the Intelligence Staff. Diarmuid generously admitted.

Dorag was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Then the big staff officer really values you." "

But I wasn't so surprised, Deputy Minister, it sounds very high-end, in fact, it's not a powerful role, the Navy is a military institution after all, and what really has real power is the rank.

Diarmuid is only a major general after all, and the name of the so-called deputy minister is tantamount to rootless duckweed, and he is given to him from above.

But it does reflect the importance that the general staff officer attaches to him.

"Speaking of which, I haven't congratulated you yet, Major General. Dorag smiled as he walked out with Diarmuid.

"I can't afford you, a lieutenant general, to be a 'lord'. Diarmuid said with a smile.

Marlingford is a large island, and the square in front of the Fort of Justice alone can accommodate more than 100,000 navies.

In addition to the military district, Marlingford also has a large living quarters, where most of the people are members of the military, and the headquarters navy, which has been stationed in the headquarters for a long time, has the right to bring their families to live in Marlingford.

This is also a hidden benefit of the Navy, after all, the sea is so chaotic, and Marlingford can be called one of the safest places.

Of course, there are exceptions, and Mr. Zefa's family died in Malingford.

In the military area, there were naturally no taverns, so Diarmuid and Dorag chatted and walked into the living area.

The 'Navy Club' is the most famous tavern in Marinford, and many of the Navy's top officials are frequent customers and members here.

For example, Karp, Zefa and Sengoku, Kuzan and Polusalino, they are all, Sakasky doesn't know if he has been here, he should have been, right?

When Diarmuid was a brigadier general, he came here to drink with Dorag, Kuzan and others, so he naturally took advantage of the situation to apply for membership.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw many navy officers who had not gone out on a mission, sitting and drinking inside, chatting and farting in groups, so lively.

The owner of the tavern, a retired rear admiral, has a long scar on his face and a slightly sloping leg, and in his fifties, everyone affectionately calls him 'Boss Poe', and he never gets angry about it.

In short, he knows many people in the navy, and it seems that he is still a good friend of the Sengoku general.

As soon as Dorag and Diarmuid entered, the navy who had been drinking here stopped moving.

But before they could say hello, Dorag waved his hand and said, "Keep going, we're here to drink." "

"Hahahaha," everyone in the tavern laughed.

At this moment, a bold man suddenly asked: "Brigadier General Diarmuid, I heard that you beat the marshal, is it really fake?"

When Diarmuid, who was still smiling, heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he scolded angrily: "Rumors, they are all rumors, I, Diarmuid, have great respect for the marshal, how can I beat him?"

"Hahahaha..." everyone laughed again, and the air was full of joy.

Ignoring the ruffians, Diarmuid scolded Dorag and walked to a table in the corner and sat down.

Boss Poe limped over, threw the drink list on the table, and said with a smile: "Awesome, Diarmuid, the last time I saw you, you were still a brigadier general, and now you have a major general's epaulettes?

Before he came out of the office of General Staff Officer Ahe, Diarmuid had already replaced the epaulettes on his righteous coat with that of a major general.

"I said Boss Poe, I'm afraid you don't want to get mixed up in Marlingford, and when the marshal hears this, he will definitely clean you up. Diarmuid gave the old fellow a blank look.

"Hahahaha, I also have a little friendship with the marshal, he is open-minded, so he won't care about my nonsense. Boss Poe laughed.

At this moment, the door of the tavern was pushed open, and then a naval colonel rushed in and shouted: "Hey, the latest news, Brigadier General Diarmed has been promoted to Rear Admiral, following the violent beating of the marshal, not long ago, he also chased the hero Lieutenant General Karp with a knife, and forced Lieutenant General Karp to jump from the third floor, and now everyone calls Rear Admiral Diarmuid the Violent Tiger... Saying that he is short-tempered and powerful, whoever dares to provoke him, he will be furious, and he will move his hands, even the marshal and Lieutenant General Karp dare to fight..."

The admiral was excited to tell the gossip here, and the people in the tavern all had strange expressions on their faces.

Diarmuid in the corner barely vomited a mouthful of blood.

You bastards, who don't have anything to do all day long, know what is right and wrong to spread gossip? Are you worthy of the righteousness on your body?

I, Rodriguez Diarmuid, have been in Malingford for almost three years, and I have always been gentle and strict with myself, and the people in the sixth officer training camp have said that I am a rare and good man, a true gentleman.

How did he become a violent tiger in just a few days?

Where am I violent?

Dorag on the side laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, Diarmuid, the name of the Violent Tiger, it seems to be very suitable for you, worthy of you, in less than three years, you have made such a big name, I grew up in the navy since I was a child, those navies with fame, have always used pirates to open the knife, break out of their own prestige, like you, take the marshal and naval heroes to get the name, I really see it, hahahahahaha..."Dorag laughed gloatingly.

When he laughed, the navy in the tavern, along with the gossipy admiral, all looked over, and just in time to see the laughing and breathless Dorag and the dark-faced Diarmud.

"Dee... Advance... Rear Admiral Didilmud...?" said the admiral.

This is a real ruthless person, he launched a madness, even marshals and heroes dare to fight, he was right and wrong here just now, spreading gossip... Is there still life to live?

Diarmuid finally sighed and said, "Fuck it, fuck it, sooner or later, I'm going to kill you bastards!"

Don't think about it, his reputation for Rodriguez Diarmuid in Marlingford is 'stinky'.

Seeing that Diarmuid was not mad, all the navies in the tavern burst into laughter.

Although rumors spread around and made some name for the Violent Tiger, it seems that the Major General has no intention of bothering with them.

Boss Poe also laughed and said, "Violent Tiger, I invited you and Dorag for a drink today." "

"Then give me ten bottles of Righteous Heart!" said Diarmuid viciously.

"Satisfy you. Boss Poe responded very boldly.

In a few moments, the drinks were all ready, and the tavern was once again lively, and no one touched Diarmud's mold again.

Dorag poured a glass of wine for the disgruntled Diarmuid very intimately, and then picked up the glass and said, "Come on, come on, drink first, let's get rid of your anger." "

"Dorag, have you ever thought about killing your old man?" asked Diarmuid as he clinked a glass with Dorag.

Dorag was stunned for a moment, then said, "Honestly, more than once. "

"Hahahaha..."Diarmuid was in a slightly happier mood at this time.

"Ledfield is in Impelton?"

"Well, the sixth floor, I can't get out again. "

Diarmuid and Dorag chatted casually, about Ledfield, at the beginning, Diarmuid was ready to kill him, but it didn't work, and now he doesn't bother with it, because he can be sure that as long as he wants to, he can't hear himself, so it doesn't matter.

In this way, while chatting and talking nonsense, after a few drinks, and when they were a little drunk, Diarmuid opened his mouth and asked: "Say, what are you pulling me out to drink for no reason?"

Doragh glanced at Diarmud and said, "It's as if I didn't invite you to drink alone..."

"So what?" said Diarmuid.

Dorag sighed, drank all the wine in his glass, and asked, "What is your justice?"

Diarmoud ???

"Didn't I say it a long time ago? I didn't find my own justice. Diarmud glanced at Dorag.

Dorag looked at Diarmuid with some suspicion and said: "Others don't know, can I still not know the inside story? You are in G-1, but you hardened the Red Earl, and almost died there, if there is no justice and faith, I find it hard to believe that you will fight hard there, and beat the marshal." "

"If you mention the marshal again, I'll turn my face with you!" Diarmuid cursed.

Dorag didn't speak, just looked at Diarmuid fixedly.

Seeing this, Diarmuid said helplessly: "Really not, to be honest, I just think that if you want to get a return, you have to pay, don't work hard, can I become a major general today?"

Without waiting for Dorag to speak again, Diarmuid asked directly: "It's you, you've been mentally wrong lately, what kind of mess are you thinking?"

Dorag's cheeks twitched slightly, he took a sip of his wine glass, which was a disguise, and shook his head: "It's nothing..."