This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

"Warring States, I told you a long time ago that the Seven Martial Arts System under the King should have been abolished long ago! The continued existence of such a system of compromise with pirates will only have an impact on the justice of the navy!"

"The navy and the pirates teamed up, it was a joke!"

"The incident in Alabasta this time is enough to prove everything! The government has given too much power to Shichibukai! Even our navy cannot govern it."

Warring States shook his head when he heard the words: "Zefa, we have talked about this matter many times, you should understand that there is a reason for the existence of the Shichibukai system under the king..."

"The nature of the incident in Alabasta this time is indeed extremely bad, but it is not enough to give us enough evidence and put enough pressure on the old guys in the government to let the government pass the proposal to abolish the Shichibukai system under the king."

He turned around, fixed his eyes on Zefa in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Zefa, I understand what you mean."

"But what you need to understand is that the Seven Martial Seas under the King...is a force under the government! It is not a force under our navy!"

Zefa was silent.

Zhan Guo patted him on the shoulder and said slowly:

"Let's talk about this matter here. The Power Rock will be escorted back by Smoker. As for Ron... Polusalino will take care of it."

He smiled and said:

"It's just that I didn't expect that you would do this for that kid."

"If you were him instead, do you think it's fair?"

Zefa shook his head, clenched his fists, and said with firm eyes:

"It's not about being fair or not."

"This war is too early for him."

"You can go all out, but you don't have to die."

Warring States joked: "You can do a lot when you are young when you are young."

Zefa failed to laugh, he just said softly:

"There are some mistakes. Since the old man has already committed it, there is no need for the younger generation to commit it again."

Warring States was stunned.

He quietly looked at the slightly gray hair of the old comrade-in-arms in front of him, and suddenly realized a fact:

Over the years... he has aged a lot.

However, before Zhan Guo could say anything, Zefa grinned and walked out of the corridor.

"That's it, Warring States, I'll find you for a drink later."

With his back to Sengoku, Zefa raised his hand and waved it.

Zhan Guo stared blankly at the figure dragging a huge mechanical arm and taking heavy steps. After shaking his eyes, he cursed in a low voice:

"Old bastard!"

He let out a long breath, turned around, and pushed open the door of the meeting room.

……

In the highest military conference room, all the high-ranking officials above the rank of lieutenant general of the Navy Headquarters had already attended, looking solemnly at an intelligence document in their hands.

The atmosphere in the conference room was extremely oppressive and chilling, as if even the plants in the corner were holding their breath.

Seeing the Warring States push the door open, all the admirals wanted to stand up and salute respectfully.

However, Zhan Guo interrupted their movements by waving his hands directly, and said calmly:

"So you all know your respective tasks?"

Everyone nodded quickly.

Zhan Guodao: "Very well, let's go get ready."

There was a desolate and bleak aura in his voice.

So all the generals suddenly stood up and left quickly one by one.

Admiral Sakaski also nodded towards Sengoku expressionlessly, then got up and put on his military cap, and turned and left the meeting room vigorously.

After Sakaski left, Staff Officer Crane said in a hoarse voice:

"Where did Kuzan go at such a critical time?"

Warring States shook his head and said:

"He left Marin Fando the day after Huoshaoshan's funeral. I tried to find him, but I couldn't get in touch."

Staff Officer He asked again: "What about Alabasta?"

Warring States replied: "Ron has already solved it, Crocodile died in his hands."

Thinking of this, he smiled self-deprecatingly,

"Originally, I wanted to let Polusalino go there, and then capture Crocodile alive."

Staff Officer Crane was taken aback for a moment, and then said with emotion on his face:

"He grows up really fast..."

She glanced narrowly at Sengoku,

"So this time the Crocodile incident... Ron's file still records "manslaughter" like Gerrard did last time?"

Sengoku laughed helplessly:

"Who would have thought that... If you don't kill the students that General Zefa puts the most hope on, when you crusade against pirates, you will all be "manslaughter" without exception."

The two laughed for a while, but soon stopped laughing.

In silence, they turned around slowly and looked at the wall of the Supreme Military Conference Room.

What came into view was a huge hanging nautical geographic map.

The geographical map is a full three meters high, and it is densely depicted with all sea areas, islands, and national forces known to the navy of the Great Channel.

Among them, many islands and forces were marked with a shocking blood red.

On the blood-red distribution, there is a small black flag densely planted.

On the small black flag is a skull pattern, surrounded by golden mane, domineering and unruly.

"War... is coming..."

Warring States murmured.

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It's a yellow code. I queued up for another day today. I almost got heatstroke. Today's update is a little less, and there is probably another chapter tonight.

Chapter 72 Yellow Ape: I came at the wrong time

The first half of the Great Passage, Alabasta.

The royal capital, the palace.

Ron slowly opened his eyes and woke up from the soft and luxurious bed.

Unimaginable pain gushed out from all over his body, as if every muscle had been torn.

He lay there blankly, staring blankly at the ceiling carved with intricate patterns, and suddenly grinned.

"You can laugh." A cold and deep female voice sounded from the side.

Ron turned his head and saw Tina sitting on the sofa beside the bed with her legs crossed, smoking a cigarette, holding a glass of spirits in her hand.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and said softly:

"I just suddenly remembered that this seemed to be the first time I woke up from a faint and found that I was not in the hospital."

Tina glanced at him,

"Tina thinks you're really crazy."

A guy who treats hospitals and wards as his own and is not used to lying in a soft and high-end palace room, what is it if he is not a lunatic?

Ron shrugged, sat up from the bed with difficulty, looked at Tina who was drinking and puffing,

"I said Colonel Tina, is it really appropriate to smoke next to a patient?" He said angrily.

"Well, I'm sorry." Tina nodded, then took out a cigarette and handed one to Ron, "Do you want it?"

The corner of Ron's mouth twitched, but he still took the cigarette honestly, bit it in his mouth and lit it, and took a deep breath.

Feeling the pungent smell of tobacco pouring into his throat, he seemed to feel more refreshed under the stimulation of nicotine.

"Is there water?"

He has a dry mouth.

Tina thought for a while, took out a glass, poured a glass of whiskey and handed it to Ron.

Several black lines floated on Ron's forehead.

He sighed and asked:

"Where is Lieutenant Colonel Alder?"

Although Tina was very eye-catching just sitting here, Ron felt that if he continued to let her take care of him, he would really die.

It's still Alder's old man who is careful enough.

Tina spat out a smoke ring familiarly and said:

"Lieutenant Colonel Alder is going to help Smoker hand over the Power Rock and Baroque Workers remnants."

Ron gave her a suspicious look,

"Aren't Colonel Tina and Colonel Smoker at the same time?"

Tina rubbed her temples and said:

"Smog is a guy who likes to get into trouble. He originally followed a group of pirates from Rogue Town into the Great Channel. After he lost track, he was sent by Marshal Warring States to Alabasta to take over the mission."