I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

So, no problem.

"Well, that's how it is." Ohm sat cross-legged on the canopy of the tree and carefully analyzed the other party's words. Seeing that the girl showed her identity so gracefully, it reduced the suspicion in Sunglasses Wu Ke's heart: "Naturalist... Is that why you can tell the biological habits of the cloud mouse?"

He suddenly scratched his bald head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, sorry, I mistook you for those ignorant islanders. But please stop here. Going forward is the area where the gods live. As a Guardian, I can't allow that." The stranger's visitor disturbed the lord's rest."

Robin nodded in understanding, and turned to leave, but she suddenly turned her head and interrupted to ask: "May I ask, since the gods are going to walk in the world, they still need to let the believers know their honorific names after all?"

She originally wanted to find out the other person's name, so that she could confirm if it was the person she had been looking for these days. As everyone knows, this sentence directly hit the center of the priest's favor.

Elegant and polite in speech and manner, full of curiosity and proper respect for unknown things, the most important thing is to listen to what she just said [Since the gods want to walk in the world, they still need to let the believers know their honorific titles after all].

This girl has roots of wisdom!

Master Ohm's eyes on the girl became sharper, even through the sunglasses Robin could detect the electric meaning in the girl's eyes.

Robin stared vigilantly at the birdman standing up from the canopy, his bald head shining brightly in the sun. "Is there anything else, sir?" Could it be that she made a mistake in her words just now and exposed her true purpose?

"Indeed, there is one more thing I want to confirm." The priest had a solemn face, and he jumped from the top of the tree and blew a whistle in mid-air.

A big snow-white dog jumped out from the woods behind Robin, blocking the girl's retreat.

Priest Ohm stared solemnly at the girl in front of him who looked alert: "Girl, do you want to send a telegram with us?"

"Eh???"

231. The Wrath of the Marshal

Telegram? What is that, I have only heard of conduction? "Robin was stunned by the direct question.

"Well, because we are serving the true body of the God of Thunder, how about it, are you interested in joining us? I think, with your heart network level, you can at least rank among the priests." Thinking of the current few servants God team, Ohm can't help lobbying again and again.

After all, it is really embarrassing to have less than a hundred believers on the huge [Pearl of the White Sea] - Bika Island.

After thinking for a moment, the girl quickly changed her way of thinking after finding herself chatting across servers.

She raised her head and stared at the bald priest who was still waiting for her reply, and continued to catch the other party's information: "But I am from Qinghai, and I don't even know the name and deeds of that god. Can I really join?"

Priest Ohm's words revealed indignation and disdain: "Of course you can, as long as you serve my god Enilu sincerely. But the ignorant and foolish people in Bika actually regard such a miracle as heresy, and the true god as a vulgar alien."

"Anilu, the god of thunder, nothing can hurt his divine body. He walks in the secular world, and his words cannot be followed. He lies down and rests, and the thunder dragon is entrenched around him for protection."

The corners of Robin's mouth were slightly upturned, and this serious bald man praised in a singing way, which is really interesting.

She has already initially learned about the opponent's strength from Ohm, such as the ability to speak out, and the protection of the dragon. At first glance, it was indeed tall, and the appearance of that kind of stalwart god was instantly created.

In fact, he was born on an empty island and deified by civilians who had never seen a natural-type devil fruit.

No damage to the body, but relying on elemental immunity to physical attacks. You let him go to the headquarters to try? There, not to mention a group of muscular brothers who can use weapons and domineering, even one or two low-ranking lieutenants dare to jump out with Hailoushi weapons to give Comrade Lei Shen a rough beating.

But Robin didn't take this lightly. The bedtime stories that Sakalski used to tell her were just a few characters that couldn't be found in the Navy library and seemed to be made up.

However, Mr. Sa's always-changing principle can be summed up as: despise the enemy strategically, and attach importance to the enemy tactically. These fourteen-character mantras.

The girl who has heard of cocoons since she was a child, although she doesn't know who Desheng Li is, at least she knows that her adoptive father worships him very much.

One of the military gods of the Navy Headquarters can admire his theory so much, Robin still puts his heart into these mantras that are said to be passed on from word to mouth.

Right now is an excellent example. Although she despises these bumpkins strategically, she has to admit tactically that Enilu, who has eaten the fruit of thunder, can control thunder and lightning to a level of exquisite imitation , its fine nature-type control ability can even dominate the sea below where monsters are spawning in large numbers.

"Well, let me show you the true face of Thor first. After you see the miracle of Zhong Zhong, I believe you will become our companion." In a daze, Ohm also understood quite well, after all, he didn't believe it at all when he heard that stinky Shura talk about it a few years ago.

"But, didn't you say that God is resting? I'm afraid it's not good to disturb him like this?" Robin gave a tentative answer. After confirming the opponent's target position, she really didn't plan to go deep alone. Sitting on the boat was an old guy who claimed to be the most capable emperor in the Navy headquarters, so it didn't make sense to put himself in danger from the very beginning.

Ohm showed a mysterious smile: "It doesn't matter, God already knows that you are here, and it is not beautiful if you don't go to see you."

"..." Robin suddenly realized that he had missed a very serious question, that is, besides being a capable person, what other abilities does Enilo have?

After Ohm led the naturalists of the Navy Headquarters to walk a few hundred meters in the forest, this sense of worry deepened in the girl's heart. Counting from the position just now, there is still at least a hundred meters away from the tree house mentioned by the other party. [In other words, does he have the ability to see the intruder from a thousand meters away? If it’s knowledgeable and domineering, it’s already comparable to the skills of Sakalski and others]

The sense of worry of going deep into the enemy's rear is intertwined with the sense of expectation to see the other party. In fact, deep down in his heart, Robin really wants to meet this "god" who has a similar experience to his childhood.

But before the two entered the tree house, a rather young voice came out: "The battle between you and Ohm is a good dance, I like beautiful things."

Without saying a word, the big bald head directly knelt on the wooden floor of the tree house: "I am sincerely and sincerely, as long as you are satisfied."

"...It's a little different from what I thought." Robin stood outside the tree house and looked at the figure lying in the center of the room.

The young man, who was regarded as a freak by the islanders of Bika and passed on by the self-proclaimed priest Ohm as miraculous, just lay carelessly in the simple tree house.

He was wearing a white turban on his head and his upper body was naked. Supporting his cheek with one hand, he flipped through a book unhurriedly with the other.

Ignoring the bald priest's whisper of "kneel down", Robin stared at the casual young man in front of him with interest: "I thought the palace where the gods lived would be more decent."

"Presumptuous! Don't be disrespectful to God" Ohm growled in a low voice, he never thought that the good girl before would be so rude.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. What she said is indeed reasonable. The current residence is indeed a bit rough." Lord Shenming was extraordinarily magnanimous when he was in a good mood, and he finally turned his attention from the book in his hand to the stranger.

"People from Qinghai, why do you know Xinwang?" From the very beginning of the conflict, Ainilu, who had been using Xinwang to cooperate with fruit ability to observe, looked at this pretty woman with pretty features seriously.

Robin smiled. While Enilo was observing herself, why wasn't she observing the other party?

The naturalist bowed slightly to the other party: "Then why is the Lord God still reading a mechanically structured book?"

In response to this Qinghai native's ignorant rhetorical question, Enilo laughed loudly: "Yeah, hahaha, interesting, I like smart people."

Immediately, his expression darkened like a changeable mountain rain: "However, I don't like people who are too smart, especially women."

Robin didn't even bat an eye in the face of a nature-type devil fruit user with a changeable temperament.

It would be too ridiculous to call myself Thor if he dared to be arrogant at this level alone.

Among other things, if Enilo can confer the gods, wouldn't the Navy Headquarters be the top three phantom gods?

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However, the top three phantom gods in this department are being scolded collectively at this moment.

In the office of the Warring States Period, there are sixteen lieutenant generals of the headquarters, as well as the strongest fighting forces of the three military departments.

This is the first internal meeting with all members present in the three weeks since the formation of the new Navy Headquarters.

The last admiral of the navy took up the post of Goose City... bah... when the commander-in-chief of the whole army, he didn't take office alone. In order not to be ostracized by the world government as soon as he came to power, the old marshal also transferred several veteran lieutenant generals from the headquarters, and placed them in various important positions to help him control the overall situation.

Therefore, in addition to some veterans, more fresh faces are newly promoted lieutenant generals who have been promoted with the general election. These have worked as major generals for more than ten years. In terms of combat exploits and strength, they are all powerful factions who are proficient in domineering and naval warfare.

The iron-blooded warriors headed by Ghost Spider and Dauberman, these years of fighting in the north and south have made them more mature.

They have already met the review and evaluation standards for lieutenant generals, and the reason why their ranks are deliberately suppressed is to have enough capable generals available after the change of term.