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

There are magnificent wild chrysanthemums blooming all over the mountains and plains, and the whole desolate cemetery is like a splendid sea of ​​flowers.

He smiled, but in the end he didn't destroy the tombstone.

I don't know when it started, but for him, death has already made no waves in his heart.

He took two steps and came to the next tomb with a broken knife and a bloody cloak hanging on it.

There is also a line of words engraved on the tombstone.

"—Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, Huoshaoshan, black-armed Zefa."

Ron looked at the tombstone quietly for a long time, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit two cigarettes, bit one in his mouth, and put the other on the tombstone.

"I survived, Lieutenant General Huoshaoshan."

He smiled and murmured, like an old man in his twilight, talking to himself in a trance.

Holding a handle of kunai in his hand, he carved something on the tombstone.

"The golden lion is really strong... I finally know that if it wasn't for your protection that day... I don't know how many times I would have died..."

"Did you know? It turns out that the tragedy in Maple Leaf Town was planned by him..."

"I have met your father and son, they are very good people..."

"Your son, he will definitely become a great navy when he grows up."

"By the way... I brought you some presents."

"Just put it here... well, it's so handsome."

"..."

In the breeze, the navy boy was smoking a cigarette while chattering.

After one cigarette was burned, he snuffed out the cigarette, bent down and picked up the most brilliant bunch of wild chrysanthemums on the tombstone next to it, and placed it in front of the tomb.

He let out a long breath.

It seemed that with the exhalation of this breath, the slightly heavy and tired back of the navy boy became a lot easier.

He stared deeply at the tombstone one last time,

"—I will protect everyone."

As the words fell, familiar faces flashed in his mind.

Zefa, Gion, Kake, Kuzan...and countless navies...

He clenched his fists, his eyes determined.

"I promise."

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The warm breeze was blowing the wild chrysanthemums in front of the tomb, the broken saber was hanging in the air, and the fluttering justice cloak was shining brightly in the sun.

And in front of that tombstone,

Two famous knives named "Sakura Ten" and "Dead Wood" that were once famous in the sea were crossed and inserted upside down on the ground.

This is the highest sacrifice.

On the tombstone, the line of words became a little longer:

"—Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, Huoshaoshan, a black-armed lawbreaker, a hero who inherits justice."

When does a person die?

Was it the moment the heart stopped beating?

Or the moment when the body is buried in the earth?

No, it was when no one in this world remembered him anymore.

The world will remember him.

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Chapter 17 Ron's name resounds throughout the world

The Marshal's House of the Navy Headquarters.

After nearly ten days of rush repair and reconstruction, the main building of the central military fortress of Marin Fando can barely be put into normal use. Warring States and other high-level naval officials also moved here from the temporary office.

However, the oval military port, which was the most damaged in the Marin Fanduo defense battle that day, is still in a state of half reconstruction and half operation. Only two-fifths of the docks have been opened to ensure the normal material operation and warship patrol needs of Marin Fanduo.

Marshal's Mansion, Office.

"Has the announcement of Ron's death been withdrawn?" Staff Officer Crane slowly closed the military document in his hand, rubbing his temple with one hand and asked Warring States.

The corner of Zhan Guo's mouth involuntarily twitched into a bitter smile.

Ron, that stinky boy, likes to play heartbeat with the old man every day.

Now the announcement has been sent out.

Warring States shook his head and said slowly:

"The original announcement has already been issued, and the newsbirds of the major news agencies have already been issued. Only one additional announcement can be issued."

Staff Officer He looked at the depressed expression on Zhan Guo's face, smiled and said:

"You guy... Isn't it a good thing that Ron survived?"

Warring States sighed and muttered:

"I should have known that the old man would have punched him in the past just now, what a loss..."

Staff Officer He couldn't help but laugh when he heard Zhan Guo's muttering full of resentment.

Warring States, Karp, Zefa... These old boys really haven't grown up at all...

"So what's the official reason?"

Warring States thought for a while, and said:

"Well, let's say the temporary worker in the propaganda department made a mistake."

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New World, Dressrosa.

A country of eternal peace, prosperity and lively tropical style.

In the palace, the figure of Torrebol hurriedly rushed into the palace meeting hall with a newspaper.

As he ran wildly, the sticky liquid on his body and the snot hanging from his nostrils also shook.

"I said... I said... Dover... big news!!"

Torrebol jumped towards the blond man on the sofa who was drinking with his legs crossed.

boom!

A pointy beanie shoe was firmly pressed against Torrebol's face, splashing a large amount of snot.

"Torrebol, how many times have you told me not to touch me."

Doflamingo said coldly with a vein bulging on his forehead.

Torrebol slumped from the soles of Doflamingo's shoes like a liquid, grinning, and handed over the newspaper in his hand.

"Dover...you see...it's big news!"

Doflamingo raised his head and drank the red wine in one gulp. After putting down the glass, he took the freshly baked newspaper that still smelled of ink, and opened it.

Pica and Diamanti, who were standing behind Doflamingo, also glanced at each other, and immediately let out wild laughter.

"Hahahaha!! That arrogant navy kid is dead!!"

"Dover!! This time we saved a lot of effort..."

Doflamingo narrowed his eyes and stared at the newspaper. The main headline on it was "Ron, the legendary military cadet of the Navy headquarters, and the great pirate, the golden lion Shiji, died together" in bold font.

a second later—

"嗈嗈嗈嗈..."

He suddenly laughed crazily, pressed his face with one hand, and trembled uncontrollably.

"Did he just die like that?"

"It's really too weak... What kind of bullshit righteous future, facing the most ferocious beasts of the old era, can only do this..."

"咈咈咈咈咈... I have already guessed that the beast in the cage, even if it is dead, will tear the prey in front of it!!"

"If you want to blame, blame you for being too weak... Ron kid, I thought you could live a little longer and bring me some fun..."

His voice was hoarse like a devil raving.

And at this time,

Another voice came from outside the throne hall immediately afterwards.

"News!! The latest news! Young master!!"

A bald old man with a burst of veins crashed in like a cannonball. He was wearing a tights with a pattern of thunder and lightning, his muscles were knotted, and his hands were in a middle two pose, like a "G".

"News is coming...G!!"

Rao G, a cadre of the Cube Army of the Don Quixote family.

Another newspaper?

Diamanti and the others were slightly taken aback, what happened today?

They stretched their necks and looked at the latest newspaper slowly opened in Doflamingo's hands, and their faces froze immediately.