I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

"Yes! Mr. Sa!" The gas fruit user didn't care that the other party couldn't see the movement at this end, and raised his hand to salute the phone bug.

Develop smokeless gunpowder? Before doing it, he was not willing to do such a small thing at all.

But now basically half of the projects have not been adopted by the headquarters, His Excellency Caesar, no longer dare to hope that the third phase of the giantization project that is stuck in the bottleneck stage can help him reverse the situation in one fell swoop.

He has to fight for the initiative.

Sarkas basically wanted to encourage a few more words, but unexpectedly Kuzan broke in abruptly, interrupting the train of thought in his mind.

Full of suspicion, he hastily hung up the phone, and the Legion Commander, who was interrupted halfway, seemed to be very depressed.

With a gloomy face, he was about to reprimand Kuzan for disturbing his normal work, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that the general Aokiji standing in front of him had even lower pressure.

"....What's wrong?"

The admiral of the deep-sea fleet, who has the most high-level combat power among the three major armies, looks quite displeased at the moment: "Hey! Brother! You are too much!"

[What is too much? ] Sakalski's brain was operating at a processing speed (heavy fog) close to that of Tianhe-2.

[Is it because I intervene in the military affairs under Polusalino's jurisdiction without authorization? 】

[Or are you dissatisfied with the fact that you will be the chief instructor but missed the guidance training today? 】

[Could it be. . . The little guy Robin told Kuzan about the secret mission...]

Although I don't know which one of them Kuzan is angry with, Sakasky still gave his answer according to the possibility: "I am negotiating new weapons with the scientific research department today. As you can see, the conference call is over. And the position of instructor is temporarily taken over by Huang Yuan."

"You plotted against me!" Kuzan's expression became more and more dissatisfied: "Why do I only have one personal theme song!"

For an instant, Sakalski's eyes seemed to die.

He stood up slowly, his expression could not be clearly seen from the half of his face covered by the military cap.

The soldier with work-related obsessive-compulsive disorder took a deep breath: "In order to avoid accidental injury, let me make sure again, you interrupted my conference call just to complain to my senior brother that there are not enough personal theme songs?"

Kuzan nodded again and again as a matter of course: "Sure! Why do Polusalino and you both have two songs, but there is only one song on my side?"

The roaring sound penetrated the entire floor in the next moment, and even the Warring States who were approving documents in the distant office were startled by the sudden roaring, Your Excellency the Marshal looked at Sakas with a sympathetic look of "You have today too" base office location.

"Bastard!!!! Those who neglect justice, the old man will not forgive easily!"

Sakalski's temples are throbbing with blue veins, what can you do wrong with Kuzan! I just learned from the fucking Karp! !

How could he be so angry before becoming a marshal? Sakalski always felt that he would lose at least ten years of life in the future.

After eating a Balrog roar at almost zero distance, Kuzan seemed particularly aggrieved: "I admit that the song "NORTH BLUE ROAD" is really good, but you both have two songs!! We are colleagues, right! Right? ! Nah!"

Sakaski was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes. He was really lazy and rushed for time, so he directly misappropriated the personal theme song of the original three generals for Brook to torment.

Of course he knows it sounds good! "RED DOG RE" is not bad either!

But you can talk to me about these issues in the spare time of the meal! ! ! My side has tens of thousands of ammunition and rifles every minute, boss!

"You're going to find that skeleton frame!" Sakaski pressed Kuzan's head and punched the bear in the [Nohara Miya] style.

Kuzan was even more aggrieved when he heard the words: "Brook said that the inspiration comes from you!! And brother Polusalino sang it on the training ground, the sense of looping the single is very strong."

sing up

sing up

sing

Sing

"You said that the yellow ape is singing the song I wrote for him? The song "YELLOW LEGHT"?" Sakaski asked with luck.

"It's another song. I passed by the training camp just now to inspect his coaching level. But he seemed to want to show his talent, while beating that Bilibili unilaterally, he sang it. The students in the training camp I jumped on it unconsciously."

"..." Sakarski found that Kuzan's words had a lot of gaps. . .

He was in a hurry to go home for dinner. Since it was not the official song, only the soul singer forcibly pulled the last song he wrote...

"PPAP～I have a pen～," Kuzan said, fearing that his expression would not be clear enough, he simply imitated Polusalino's tone on the spot.

...I can laugh at this stalk for the rest of my life.

The most important thing is that as a non-traveler, Your Excellency Huang Yuan did not realize his calculations.

Sakalski seems to have found that smiling like this every day can definitely make up for the ten years lost because of anger.

"That's why I said it! I'm very envious!" The older youth with problems - Qingzhizai is an honest person, and he doesn't hide his greed: "And your single is also very good, brother! So you can create another one for me. Good first!"

boy! What you said is very insightful!

It looks promising and future-proof!

Mr. Sa smiled proudly and readily accepted Kuzan's compliment.

"Hmph, I have some good eyesight." Sakaski seemed very happy, and immediately encouraged him: "Since you also admit [our team is facing the sun], then I will try my best to help you think of another song."

"??"

But what greeted him was Kuzan's confused expression.

"...What's the matter?" Sakaski really didn't know what kind of nerves this guy was going through again this time.

"...Brother, doesn't your song have no lyrics?"

"...Wait, what do you mean without lyrics?" Sakarski was keenly aware of something wrong. He worked very hard to change the lyrics to fit the background of this era.

Kuzan scratched his hair and hummed the tune he heard from Brooke.

"Call Brook to the general! That bastard, dare to plot against me!" Sakaski's face was already livid before he heard half of it, and he dialed Lindemann's phone with gritted teeth and ordered.

What the hell is the Imperial March! ! ?

239. When you gaze into the abyss

Brooke was waiting tremblingly outside an office door. Since the three generals took office, he has been busy practicing.

First of all, as the king's Qiwuhai, he is the focus of cultivating talents, and the old pirate with profound qualifications and knowledge has not yet reached the level requirements planned by the headquarters.

The second reason is that most of the previous numerous repertoires were handed over to this musician, so he couldn't get away to visit the various floors of the fortress.

When he came to the door of this new office for the first time, Brook had no idea what was going on.

But from Lindeman's eyes, he learned an obvious signal-you are in trouble.