No sound?

There was another knock on the door.

"Lieutenant Colonel Valentine, I have already called you once. If you don't go over, Vice Admiral will punish you by running a lap."

Darling, I finally know why the door is ajar, and my feelings have been overtaken once.

Strange, Ace didn't move?

Dylan gave him all kinds of winks, but still didn't move? Damn, if you don't say anything, someone will become suspicious.

I had learned to imitate voices when I was a child, so I imitated Lieutenant Colonel Valentine's voice and started talking lazily.

"I know...I know, tell Mr. Vice Admiral...I'll go right away."

The footsteps outside gradually faded away.

Ace was curious: "Why did you agree to him?"

"What if we don't leave if we don't agree? If we break in, there will be many people outside looking for us. Forget about the minions, if a bunch of school-level generals come and kill us, will they be able to escape?" Dylan was speechless.

"You can run!"

"That's you! I've only been good for a few days. I'm not Logia. I'll die if I get shot by a bullet." Dylan said angrily.

Ace scratched his head: "Sorry, I forgot."

"Hurry up and change your clothes and go to the meeting."

"Shall I go?" Ace was confused.

"Of course it's you, or else it's me? You're Logia. It's so easy to run away. I... I'm not sure yet about escaping from Vice Admiral's hands."

Even after training, he could still be on par with Ace, but that was sparring, not a life-or-death fight. If it really comes down to a fight to the death, Dylan doesn't have much fighting skills at all, and he will definitely be defeated by Ace within twenty moves.

"But I'm going, what will you do?" Ace was worried.

Oh, I see!

In the original work, Ace changed his clothes and went to attend the court-martial meeting, but just now Ace didn't agree immediately. It turned out that he was worried.

I feel a little warm in my heart.

He is an orphan, has been discriminated against since childhood, and has few friends.

"Don't worry, I'll stay here for now. And they only saw your appearance and didn't notice me. When it gets quiet outside, I'll go out and blend in among them without being able to recognize you."

"Can……"

Dylan angrily punched Ace: "Stop it, have you forgotten your mission? Send the letter quickly, we still have to chase Blackbeard."

At the mention of Blackbeard, Ace's eyes narrowed, he picked up the food in two bites, put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out.

Dylan wanted to laugh when he thought of Ace throwing up while drinking coffee.

This is one of the reasons why he doesn't pretend to be an impostor. He doesn't like drinking particularly bitter coffee.

After looking at the unlucky little mustachioed Lieutenant Colonel, Dylan thought that just to be on the safe side, it would be better to wrap the rope around her a few more times and then use a towel to cover her mouth.

Looking at the fruits of his victory, Dylan clapped his hands and felt pretty good.

I leaned against the door and listened carefully. I found that there were no footsteps outside the door, so I carefully opened the door and took a cautious look.

After confirming that no one was really there, Dylan quickly rushed out.

Just as he was about to close the door, there was a sudden roar from the corner.

"who!"

Damn it, do people in the OP world have such loud voices? It can make your ears go deaf.

Turning around, he saw that he was a very powerful man.

But for some reason, Dylan felt that the man was very hostile to him, and his eyes were about to burst into flames!

Turning hundreds of times in his head in an instant, Dylan slammed the door, then… stood at attention.

"Sir, on the order of the Vice Admiral, I am here to urge Lieutenant Colonel Valentine to attend the court-martial."

The man was stunned for a moment and strode over.

Dylan's heart was trembling. He was betting that Vice Admiral did not have a specific messenger. He is also betting that Marine's rules for superiors and subordinates are very strict, and subordinates cannot enter the superior's room casually. And the one in front of me, judging from the epaulettes... it should be just a Lieutenant Junior Grade.

The last messenger did not enter even though the door was open.

This shows that they really don’t dare to enter casually.

As for why Dylan knew it, the reason was simple. If he could just push the door open, the soldier wouldn't just knock on the door instead of pushing the door open. You know, Ace just closed the door but didn't lock it.

A Lieutenant Junior Grade is still many grades away from being a lieutenant colonel, so he probably wouldn't dare to enter.

"Nonsense. Lieutenant Colonel Valentine has obviously gone. Do you... want to steal something?" The man strode over and stared at Dylan with a pair of fierce eyes.

Dylan felt relieved, and his bet was indeed right. This man didn't dare to go in, otherwise he wouldn't talk to this nonsense. Moreover, it seems that Vice Admiral does not have a specific messenger, or the man in front of him does not know about it.

But yes, there are as many Marine soldiers as ants, so how can they remember them all?

In fact, he guessed a little wrong. Although there were reasons for superiors and subordinates, the fundamental reason was... there was a conflict between this man and Lieutenant Colonel Valentine.

Despite his stern look, he was secretly happy in his heart. He wished someone would steal Valentine's things.

If Dylan knew, he would probably want to die!

Bah, if I had known this, I would still be pretending.

"Sir, you can despise my short stature, but you can't insult my character!!! The Vice Admiral has already urged the Lieutenant Colonel twice, but he still didn't show up. This is my third time!" Dylan snapped He puffed out his chest.

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