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

"'Despise the enemy strategically, attach importance to the enemy tactically';"

"'On the Nature of World Government';"

"..."

Every time Zefa uttered a word, Ron's face turned pale.

"Obviously, this is the existing revolutionary guiding program of the Revolutionary Army. The theory on it is advanced, and even some words are not understood by the old man, but this does not affect the old man's shock."

Zefa's voice calmly narrated in the darkness.

"Perhaps you know that Drago, the leader of the Revolutionary Army, was also a student of this old man. Back then, he also spoke at the graduation ceremony as the chief of the military academy..."

"It's just because he defected from the Navy and founded the Revolutionary Army. All the existing information about him in the Navy has been completely destroyed. After all, it is not a glorious thing to let the outside world know that the person who has the highest training sequence in the military academy has become the leader of the rebellion against the world government. matter."

"The theories in this book are epoch-making and revolutionary, and based on what I know about that kid, Drago, he absolutely can't think of such an advanced idea..."

"Otherwise, the revolutionary army he leads will be far larger than it is now, and the threat to the rule of the world government will at least double."

"So I'm curious, where did this revolutionary theory come from? More precisely, who is the person who thought about this revolutionary theory?"

The bonfire in the passage suddenly burned out, the shadows disappeared, and the world entered darkness.

But Ron seemed to be able to see Zefa's scrutinizing eyes under the sunglasses in the dark.

At this moment, he just wanted to greet the whole Dorag family a hundred times.

Oh no, I already greeted you.

You actually printed something like revolutionary theory in a book! ?

That's the secret of the talks!

What is a secret! ?

What no one else knows is a secret!

Ron pursed his lips tightly and did not answer.

He was silent.

But at this time, Zefa suddenly changed the subject and said something else.

"Maple Leaf Town, after your last battle with the Golden Lion, the Navy Headquarters sent a search and rescue force to search for your trace."

"At that time, the commander-in-chief of the search and rescue force found a suspicious clue. He discovered that within three days of the end of the storm in Maple Leaf Town, a ship belonging to the Revolutionary Army had passed by the waters near the island of Maple Leaf Town."

"The Commander-in-Chief quickly got a guess..."

"—You are very likely to be taken away by the troops of the Revolutionary Army."

Ron froze.

Dead silence, occupying the space.

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds,

Zefa snuffed out the cigar in his hand, took the notebook from Ron's hand, turned around slowly, and sighed:

"The commander-in-chief of the search and rescue team is Garp."

"After he discovered this clue, he didn't tell anyone. Instead, he didn't mention it to the old man until you came back alive."

"Until now, no one else, including Warring States, knows about this matter."

Hearing this sentence, Ron, who had been able to barely maintain a calm expression, was finally struck by lightning.

Zefa raised his head, looked at the dancing candles in the distance outside the passage, and murmured:

"Stinky boy, don't blame Garp."

"The justice carried by that guy is very heavy, heavier than all of us."

"But his determination for justice is stronger than all of us."

"He can still maintain his sanity, which is not easy."

"After all..."

"He... After all, he's just an old man who stepped halfway into the grave."

"This... is indeed a terrible time."

Ron opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Zefa waved his hand, and suddenly laughed:

"Stop talking so much nonsense,"

He turned his head,

He patted Ron on the shoulder,

In the latter's bewildered eyes,

With a slight shake in the hand,

That little book that recorded the epoch-making theory, enough to set off an uproar in the whole world, turned into dust and dissipated into the void, and no longer existed.

Then Zefa grinned:

"Get ready to sail back, naval hero."

"No need to explain, and you don't need to explain."

"Because no one will know about it."

"Karp can't say it, and the old man can't say it either."

"Also, brat...you have to remember one thing..."

Zefa stared at Ron with scorching eyes, and in the reflection of the sunglasses, he seemed to see the boy running on the school field in the wind and rain again, with a softer smile.

"No matter what happens, no matter what you do, the old man will believe in you."

"Because...you are the proudest student of this old man."

Looking at the purple-haired old man with a proud smile on his face, Ron couldn't help but have a sore nose.

Zefa smiled mischievously. He rubbed Ron's head and blinked:

"Just next time, you have to be more careful."

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Chapter 58 Dreams Come True Hannibal

After Zefa finished speaking, he strode away.

Ron stood where he was, staring blankly at the heavy mountain-like back, and secretly clenched his fists.

The back that was dragging the huge mechanical arm and looked a little rickety due to fatigue seemed to hold up the sky.

Teacher Zefa, being your student is also the proudest thing in my life.

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The fourth floor of infinite hell, scorching hell.

twisted iron gate,

dilapidated walls,

Shackles and shackles scattered all over the floor...

In the gloomy and rancid dilapidated cells, the figures of prisoners are about to move.

But as the rear admiral stepped into this floor, the countless shadows in the cell shrank back immediately.

Ron paused.

He looked around at the guards and jailer beasts patrolling back and forth with wounds and bandages, and frowned.

The escape operation of Bucky the Clown and the Straw Hat Boy caused extremely serious damage to Advance City. Many of the facilities for imprisonment and torture have been completely destroyed. Coupled with the loss of the surveillance phone bug, Advance City can only Strengthen manpower patrols.

But this is not a long-term solution. After all, Jinjin City also lost a lot of troops in this incident.

But overall, Ron's plan this time has also achieved certain results.

Blackbeard died in his own hands, and the sixth layer of infinite hell in the city of Jinjin had not fallen. Those heinous world-class criminals were still suppressed at the bottom of the great fortress of hell.

And the pirate group of Bucky the Clown is at least half smaller than the original plot, not to mention that Drake has successfully penetrated into the enemy's interior, so that Bucky's pirate group can control .

While thinking about it, Ron couldn't help speeding up his pace and came to the director's office on the fourth floor of the scorching hell.

As soon as he entered the office door, he saw Magellan kneeling on the ground.

Ron was taken aback.

"Major General Ron, I take full responsibility for the prisoner riots in Advance City!"

Magellan looked up guiltily.

"This time, if it weren't for your strategy and action to solve Blackbeard Titch and suppress the chaos among prisoners in the prison, I'm afraid Impelton would have completely fallen!"

"I no longer have the face to take up the post of director of this city."

He blamed himself unceasingly, and as he spoke, he suddenly pulled out a sharp saber from his waist, gripped his hands behind his back, and stabbed fiercely at his abdomen with the blade!

The ruthlessness and decisiveness of his strikes are clearly suicide!

Keng!

The saber suddenly broke into two pieces and flew out horizontally.