Opening an Orphanage in Pirates

Isar was at the edge of the boat at this time. His expression was not very good because Lingling had brought him back all the way quickly, which made him feel a little nauseous.

Lingling's movements were a bit big and a bit unbearable. The shock was so strong that her brain felt like it was turning into mush.

Lingling worriedly handed over a tissue:

"Are you okay?"

Isar saw Lingling wanting to pat her back and waved her hand quickly:

"No, it's okay...I-I'm okay, vomit~!"

Yisar showed a strong smile, which he absolutely could not admit.

He quickly adjusted.

There is still some time left on the way to see Lingling off. If you persist, he will leave immediately!

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a warship

"Hey, Garp, we all started going out every two days. The arrangements from above must be too tight. I didn't even get a good rest."

Karp also slumped on the sofa:

"I haven't had a good night's sleep yet."

"It's okay for you. I'm here specifically to find the Rocks Pirates, and the attendance rate is ridiculously high!"

"There's nothing we can do about it. The Rocks Pirates have been too arrogant recently. You should try harder."

"Ah... you made it easy for me. By the way, how long do you plan to keep that child Long at my dean's place?"

"Seven or eight years old, right? When the time comes, just throw him to the Navy Headquarters for training. Anyway, he is quite old, so he is almost ready."

Warring States had a headache and looked at Garp:

"That's your son, you are his father, you have to fulfill some responsibilities."

"I know, but you have to know that as a navy, your dean's place seems to be safer."

"That's true."

They knew very well that there were many tragedies in the navy, and pirates who had a grudge against their navy would take revenge on their families.

What Karp did was indeed a good decision.

The phone next to Sengoku rang:

"Bru buru buru."

After the call was connected, a familiar voice came from the other side:

"Warring States, come to my office immediately. We have a meeting this time. I plan to ask you to attend it as soon as possible."

"Okay, Lieutenant General."

After hanging up the phone, Warring States shrugged and patted Garp on the shoulder:

"I'm leaving first. It seems something has happened again. We'll see you later for dinner, if there's no emergency trip to sea."

Seng Guo soon arrived at the lieutenant general's office. When the other party saw Seng Guo, he motioned for him to sit down.

"Warring States, you are my leader here. I think you are one of the most outstanding soldiers. Please tidy up your collar and I will take you to a meeting. You will meet a lot of people this time."

After saying that, he stood up and led Warring States away.

"Warring States, you know they are preparing for a new marshal recently, right?"

Warring States nodded.

"You should also know the general factions. The current marshal is already old and has long reached the age of retirement. Do you know why there is no new marshal taking office?"

Warring States shook his head.

"Because it is not stable enough. The factional disputes in the navy have become more and more serious in recent years. None of them can stand in a stalemate and want to push their own people over. The marshal values ​​Victoria. After all, she is the marshal's favorite.

, but because this matter has been delayed for too long, it has been delayed until now. And you also know that there are some old antiques who do not want the birth of a female marshal. When the old marshal took office, he was obstructed by them for some reasons, and finally he was replaced.

Sit in this position tonight."

"So this time?"

"Marshal Norward seems to want to wait no longer. He has waited too long in his life."

There are many factions in the navy today, but the most important ones are just a few, the most well-known doves and hawks, as well as the neutral faction that represents the interests of a certain party.

The hawks have produced one of the most vigorous new generations in recent years, and he is Ganggu Kong, while the doves also have corresponding candidates, but at this moment they are slightly inferior to their opponents.

General Victoria no longer intends to be a general. She is no longer in her prime, nor is she so ambitious. She just wants to accomplish what she wants to do.

Thanks to the unremitting efforts of the old marshal, the navy finally moved in the direction of improvement. The redundancy phenomenon of the year finally improved, but the factional struggle became more and more intense.

This incident put the navy's top brass under temporary pressure.

This time, it's an emergency meeting.

The old marshal said that he would announce the successor, the next marshal of the navy.

When he arrived at the office, the lowest level here was also a general, and many lieutenant generals were sitting around on chairs. Warring States couldn't help but gulp when he looked at the atmosphere here. None of the people present paid attention to their entry.

He just glanced at it and didn't continue.

The lieutenant general found a place to sit down, and Warring States stood up straight behind him. After all, these people were all powerful men in the navy. However, he seemed too raw and a little nervous. A commodore next to him took the initiative to talk to him:

"Are you Sengoku?"

"Yes."

"I've heard about you, you're a very good person, but are you related to that woman April?"

"reluctantly."

"That's it, let's forget it first."

Warring States looked at the atmosphere around him and felt something was wrong.

Soon, several generals appeared one after another. When General Victoria came out, she was followed by April.

The entry of the two people obviously attracted the attention of many people.

General Victoria sat down in a place.

Now only the marshal has not shown up.

Following the footsteps outside and the opening of the door, everyone looked over in unison.

I saw a man wearing a bird mask on his head walking in. His hair was accompanied by white strands. His aura did not make people look older, although this man was definitely older than the others here.

All big.

He is already in his twilight years but still has such an aura, which shows how tough he is.

This old man was not angry and proud. The first moment he entered this place, Warring States couldn't help but hold his breath.

The other party walked towards Zhuwei, and when passing by Warring States, he patted Warring States on the shoulder.

Warring States seemed a little flattered, as the marshal was quite friendly in close contact with him.

As he took his seat, the meeting officially began.

Everyone did not speak, but fell into an eerie silence.

Knowing that the old marshal coughed and said:

"You all know what this time is for, right?"

"I think the stalemate has lasted long enough. No matter what, there must be a result."

The old marshal has not left office for a long time, because the factional fighting has no result, and the old marshal cannot leave. Only by his presence can the balance here be maintained.

The old marshal took off the mask on his head and placed it on the conference table:

"I have stayed like this bird long enough. After I leave office, I will leave the Navy directly."

Everyone did not expect that the other party was not talking about his successor, but about his own news.

Someone said:

"Marshal, you will not stay in the navy to teach new recruits or..."

The old marshal waved his hand:

"No, I'm tired too. I'm tired of carrying that era through forcefully. Next, I will announce my successor. My successor is..."