Marine: Reported By 3,000 People On The First Day Of Retirement

047. It's All A Gift From A Good Brother

Xilan came as scheduled and saw Sengoku's constipated cheek at a glance, and immediately joked: "I don't know which pirate is so bad that it hurt the stomach of our Marine Marshal. I suggest you take some laxatives to clear your intestines."

Sengoku opened his mouth and retorted deliberately, thinking that he had something to ask for, so he wisely shut up.

He ignored Xilan's taunt and said sternly: "Xilan, you have been reinstated. That guy Zephyr has fled. You used to have a good relationship, so you can get rid of him."

Xilan couldn't help sneering. He wanted to suspend Laozi, so he suspended Laozi. If he wanted Laozi to work, Laozi had to work? How can there be such a good thing in the world.

"Sorry, there's nothing I can do about it."

Xilan shook his head and sighed, "Marshal Sengoku should hire another expert."

He rubbed his old waist, and complained: "The old man's secret illness has happened again, and I'm afraid I won't be able to work for Marine for the time being."

The corners of Sengoku's mouth twitched, and he screamed inwardly.

"Ah, yes..."

Xilan changed the subject and reminded: "We, the pacifists in the Marine Science and Technology Department, seem to be able to go to the assembly line. My G0 base is now under increasing pressure. Send me 50 units, Sengoku."

"5, 50 units?!"

Sengoku had black lines all over his head, hesitating in his heart.

It's no problem to transfer it. His only worry is that after the transfer, whether it is used by Marine or not, it may become someone else's, such as a pirate.

Thanks to Xilan's sponsorship, Kaido has formed a Marine formation.

It's funny to say that some of Marine's high-tech weapons were first used by pirates!

However, Sengoku knew that if he didn't give it, Xilan's unmentionable illness would probably last forever.

Yes, it will be fine this afternoon or tomorrow.

"The old man...agreed."

After some consideration, Sengoku compromised.

"Hey... As expected of the marshal, (people) are really (stupid) rich (money) rich (money)."

Xilan gave Sengoku a thumbs up and grinned.

The latter smiled on the surface, and his eyes looked like he was talking to a bully.

Sure enough, Xilan claimed to have recovered that afternoon, and immediately went to the sea to find Zephyr.

50 pacifists can sell at least 5 billion Baileys, which is Sengoku's apology fee.

On the vast sea, Xilan breathed the fresh sea breeze, feeling quite refreshed.

His current assets have reached the point where he is invincible.

Since Kaido's 200 billion Baileys were sent over, plus the original 280 billion, his wealth has reached 480 billion.

500 billion Pele, just around the corner!

Xilan was in a good mood, so he didn't bother to argue with Sengoku.

He is already 74, and he has long been bearish on the so-called reputation and face. He is now just trying to make money, and he will retire when he saves one trillion yuan.

After several hours, Xilan finally arrived at the island where the power rock was stored.

The sight that came into view was a mess, Marine's base was blown up, and there were still many corpses on the island.

Xilan scanned the audience and saw at a glance that there were still many ducts left on the ground, which were filled with flowing purple liquid.

That's power rock.

"Mr. Xilan, why Mr. Zephyr has become like this is really disappointing."

A pleasant voice came from beside him, and Xilan glanced at it.

The handsome and long-legged Marine was standing next to him.

This person is the newly promoted Admiral backup Momousagi.

It is said that they are performing tasks together, and most of them are under surveillance.

Although the other party is a beautiful woman, Xilan is already in his seventies. He has been surrounded by thousands of flowers in his life, and he has very little view of female sex.

"You know shit."

Xilan immediately reprimanded unceremoniously, Momousagi was taken aback for a moment, and then her cheeks flushed with anger: "Mr. Xilan is too rude, is this how you talk to girls?"

"Are you still a girl? You are comparable to Sister Tsuru. If you are a girl, I will be an innocent little big brother."

Xilan sarcastically sarcastically stepped forward, ignoring Momousagi.

He looked at the remaining power rock, which was a gift from his good brother Zephyr, and knowing that he was in a hurry to gather 500 billion, he deliberately left some power rock for him to sell.

"Momousagi, we split into two groups, one going north and one going west."

"do you understand?"

Xilan turned to look at Momousagi, who hesitated and nodded slightly.

Sengoku did make her pay attention to Xilan, but there didn't seem to be anything wrong with the order.

The Marine fleet is split into two, with Xilan taking part and Momousagi taking part.

What's more sad is that as soon as Momousagi's part of Marine left, the black dragon descended inexplicably.

Without further ado, the entire fleet was wiped out as soon as it roared down.

Although Momousagi narrowly escaped death, he could only wander in the sea sadly.

After ridiculing Momousagi, the black dragon drifted away.

"Smelly girl, you still want to fight with me, can you monitor the old man?"

On the way back, the black dragon had a cigar in his mouth, puffing away comfortably. He had ordered Boa·Hancock to come and remove all the remaining power rocks. When Sengoku tracked it down, the black dragon would do what it wanted, witnesses That's Momousagi.

If Sengoku knew, he would probably be spit blood again.

Time was running short, Zephyr only took away one-third of the power rock, good guy, after Xilan was dispatched, the remaining two-thirds were gone.

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