Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

? Naval Headquarters, Marshal's Office.

The majestic and majestic old man who was over seventy years old wore a pair of toad glasses that ruined his image, and a seagull stood above his head, combing his feathers with his beak from time to time, showing that it was not a doll.

"Oh? Are you going to do it so soon? He has only rested for a few days?"

Zhan Guo picked up the application in surprise, and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly: "That's right, it's that Ron after all..."

It was already considered patience for Ron to bring up such a thing as a fight until now.

Then he laid out the application, paused for a second, and asked, "What do you think?"

In front of him was the strongest swordsman in the navy, Momotu, one of the candidates for the admiral of the navy headquarters.

As she said before, Ron's challenge to her and the tea dolphin must be approved by the Warring States Period. At their level, they are so destructive that they need to find another venue. The important thing is the meaning!

To challenge them is to challenge the position of the general candidate!

Like the general, the general alternate has three seats, and the three compete with each other to list the first, second, and third places, and are always ready to take over the position of the general.

To put it bluntly, the general candidates are the coffins that were built in advance when the generals were alive.

Once any general has misfortune or retires due to injury, the first alternate will be promoted directly to the general to take over all his duties.

Be the true ace reserve of the Navy!

If there is no need to go through this procedure during the critical period of the war, the alternate general has the same powers as the general, leading the entire navy to fight to the death!

Of course, in hundreds of years, the Navy has never been pushed into that kind of jeopardy.

The matter of the candidate is of great significance, and Sengoku asks himself, does he trust Ron?

He feels he is trusted.

As a Marine, Ron couldn't be more qualified.

But Ron...

"The marshal is worried... Will Ron be the next Dorag?"

Taotu's voice was cold, and he didn't answer the question. Instead, he discussed with Sengoku the name that the navy regarded as the greatest shame.

Dorag defected after becoming a general candidate.

Before that, he was shining brightly in the navy just like Ron is now.

Zhan Guo was stunned, and sighed after a long time.

"Yeah, after all, the two of them are so similar..."

The same talent and excellence, the same self-confidence and pride, and the same fearlessness.

There are so many similarities between the two... so similar that sometimes when Warring States took Ron's information, they would mistake the person in the photo for Drago.

"Twelve years ago, Dorag defected as an alternate admiral. In the following ten years, the new blood of the navy has almost stagnated. This is a nightmare that we will never be able to get rid of."

The man who was supposed to be a good young man raised as a general, and Momotusa regarded as the goal of lifelong challenge, suddenly defected that afternoon.

And his departure seems to have turned on some switch and cast some curse, so that the Navy has not found a second rookie who can take over the position of general in ten years.

A whole decade!

In that era when the navy was in a state of inadequacy, the Warring States had to do everything possible to maintain the balance of the sea. Even if the navy suffered losses and bleeds, it had to give in repeatedly to maintain the stability of the situation.

This is also the reason why the Warring States in the original book supported Aokiji's superiority instead of Akainu.

Because the navy at that time couldn't afford to lose!

Can't bear more losses!

It is conceivable what will happen to the navy under the leadership of Akainu. Sengoku will not doubt that he is a loyal and reliable soldier, but the navy has no family to lose.

Later, the red dog defeated the green pheasant, and the departure of the green pheasant made the navy worse.

If it weren't for the appearance of the "World Conscription" Fujitora Green Bull, the overall combat power of the navy would plummet from the current 10 to 8 or even lower!

The strongest power in the great route will completely become empty talk, and the era of great pirates will only intensify.

Taotu grew up rapidly during that period of inactivity, and now she is also one of the general candidates, but that man will never come back.

Clenching his fist secretly, Taotu took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I believe that Ron is different from Drago."

"Oh? Talk about your opinion..."

Zhan Guo glanced at her in surprise, suddenly became interested, and signaled Taotu to continue talking.

After experiencing the incident with Dorag, this strong woman who forced the tea dolphin to admit defeat five years ago and became a general candidate in one fell swoop seldom commented on outsiders.

"Because their ideals are different!"

Taotu's gaze was firm, and the phantom of Drago seemed to appear in front of him. Ron and Drago are indeed similar, and even said that they also played an important role in a war with the Four Emperors.

But there is a difference between them.

"Dorag pursues justice, and Ron pursues strength!"

"The justice in Dorag's heart couldn't be explained in the navy, so he defected, and the power Ron wanted, the navy can give him..."

At this time, a voice suddenly broke in.

"That's right!"

"Ron is not pursuing and thirsting for power from the perspective of a lowly person, nor is he using the navy as a springboard. What he yearns for is a strong body, no matter where it comes from!"

"He is the embodiment of power!"

"Dorag is the executor of justice in his own chest, and Ron, only punches for stronger power!"

The person who came was Zefa. When he knew that Ron was going to challenge Peach Rabbit and Tea Dolphin tomorrow, he hurried to the Marshal's office and heard Peach Rabbit's evaluation at the door.

A few guards looked at Zhan Guo anxiously, feeling sorry for not being able to stop Zefa, Zhan Guo waved his hand and signaled them to leave.

Boom!

The door closes.

Zefa stared at the Warring States with deep eyes, with a bit of heaviness and heartache, and heaved a long sigh.

"It's time to let go, Sengoku!"

"How many years do we bad old men have to live? I have let go, and Garp has let go, only you still can't let go."

"Hmph! That's because your good apprentice avenged you! The Garp family is called a broken pot! What about me? What do I have?!"

Hearing the corner of Zhan Guo's mouth twitch, he suddenly snorted angrily and rolled his eyes in disdain.

It is true that there is no evidence that Ron ordered Fujitora to kill Edward Weibull, but it does not mean that Sengoku believes that Ron did not order Fujitora to kill the second fool.

"Hey you old bastard! Endless?!"

Zefa's face darkened instantly, and he slapped the table with a "dong dong".

"Do you have any evidence? If you don't have any evidence, you're just making it up! Arranging your own soldiers behind your back, how dare you be a marshal like you are? Pooh!"

"Asshole! Want to fight Zefa?!"

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed?!"

The two old men, who were nearly 150 years old together, quickly started arguing from the corners of their mouths and started a fight. The sudden change of the situation made Taotu blink in confusion.

Suddenly, she found that the application form had fallen to the ground.

Picked it up and looked at it, and smiled.

On the last page, the autograph of the Warring States Period was still wet, but the handwriting was powerful.

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"The windless belt, the Sakalat Islands... is that bare place where no grass grows?"

In Zefa's office, Ron held the chart curiously, with a confused look on his face.

Although the iron triangle formed by Marlin Fodor, Propulsion City, and Judicial Island can quickly lead to the windless belt, isn't your utilization rate too high?

When I went to Hell Island last time, I passed a lot of islands along the way, but it was only a three-hour flight from Propulsion City. The barren islands left a deep impression on Ron.

A dozen tortoise-like sea kings clustered on the archipelago, each with a bare head the size of a behemoth of war. It's hard not to be impressed.

Ron deeply suspected that the reason why the Sakarat Islands did not grow grass was probably because they were tamped down by these bastards basking in the sun!

"That's right, that's the place... where there are no ghosts anyway, you can let go... Hiss, tap Ai Yin lightly, it hurts!"

On the large chair, Zefa leaned back against the recliner, and Ain was rubbing medicine for him with a medicine box.

Ron glanced at Zefa, who was bruised and swollen, and laughed.

"This little injury is painful, you are living more and more...uh...you are younger!!"

Murderous!

Ron quickly changed his tune.

"Hmph! Little bastard!"

Zefa snorted coldly, paused for a moment, and said, "Let go of what you want to do! Ron! If that bastard in the Warring States period keeps talking, I'll beat him up next time!"

"Are you sure you weren't beaten?"

Ain gave him a blank look, and wrapped the bandage tightly.

During this process, Zefa grinned in pain, but didn't dare to speak.

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