My Chat Group Can't Be So Pitiful

"Old man, how long will it take for us to enter the jurisdiction of the Navy Headquarters?" When I came to the bow, I looked at the old man.

The old man did not join in the frolicking of the crowd, but sat on the bow of the boat with two plates of food and ate while sailing.

"Before noon tomorrow."

"I heard Mrs. Mei say that you are going to send us to West Bubble Island?" the old man asked.

"Huh? Master, do you know this island too?"

This old man is also an old navy, and he should be quite familiar with this area.

"I know, I have been there a few times before, and the environment is not bad, relatively clean."

"Hehe, as long as the old man is satisfied, the person in charge of that island and I are friends in the navy at the same time, and he will provide you with a residence and a job."

"I believe the residents can live well there."

I said with a smile, this time I saved many people in dire straits, and I feel quite good.

It must be indispensable to report this matter for rewards after returning home.

"That's good. Tonight, the ship will be able to approach the outer area under the jurisdiction of the headquarters after a while. Fortunately, the island is not too close to the Navy headquarters this time. I don't want to see those old guys."

……

At the same time, West Bubble Island

Navy Division

"Everyone, I have gathered everyone tonight because I have something to tell you." A blond man in the upper seat said with a cigarette in his mouth.

"What's the matter, Mike, tell me quickly, I have to go back to sleep for a beauty sleep!"

"Yes, if there is nothing important, can I leave first?"

"I'm learning how to make egg tarts today..."

"Oh? Really? Then I want to try Nuo!"

……

Looking at the group of subordinates below talking to themselves in the conference room, Mike felt his head was as big as a bucket. These subordinates always gave him a headache.

"Ahem, silence!"

Mike tapped the table.

"The matter is very simple. A vice admiral will come to our island tomorrow. I want all of you to welcome me to the port tomorrow morning!"

Hearing Mike's words, the meeting room was silent for a while, and then a stronger protest erupted immediately.

"Why?"

"Isn't he just a broken lieutenant general? I really think of myself as a character..."

"I want to sleep for a beauty sleep, get up early and hurt my skin, the air in the port is so dirty, I don't want to go!"

"That's right, we're not used to his bad habits, what kind of lieutenant general told him to come and go!"

"..."

Seeing these people in the audience yelling again after a disagreement, Mike felt that it was too difficult for him to be the person in charge.

"What if I say this lieutenant general is a hero?"

"He single-handedly intervened in the war of Chambord Islands, dealt with Doflamingo and Katakuri and successfully rescued a ship of residents."

"Now, the person in charge has decided to accept these residents to settle on West Bubble Island and assign jobs and residences to them."

"Anyone who has an opinion, please tell me now!"

Mike stared at the crowd.

The conference room was silent again. The war in the Chambord Islands had spread throughout the sea, and these navies naturally knew about it.

Those who can save people from under the noses of these two, or save a whole boat, are obviously not mediocre. Such a strong person is worthy of being welcomed by them.

"Okay, I'll be there tomorrow."

"me too."

"agree."

"Hey, it looks like my skin is going to get worse."

……

The dinner party on the ship is almost coming to an end, and the residents are taking the initiative to clean up the food scraps and clean up the deck.

I called Sengoku.

"Hello? This is the Warring States Period."

"Hey Marshal! Vice Admiral Tianyi is here to report!"

"Ouch! Tianyi, if you don't contact me, I will almost forget about you. It turns out that there is a guy named Tianyi in the navy."

I pretended not to understand the sarcasm of the Warring States period: "Hehe, I have successfully completed the task this time."