From the Navy Admiral to the Gotei 13

After a brief pause, General Zhan Guo said, "Borsalino will soon be taking up the position of commander of the Science Corps. Since that's the case, he naturally can no longer serve as my assistant. As a general, I do need someone to assist me and handle some trivial matters. Therefore, I am preparing to..."

The Warring States General said this and looked at Diarmuid.

That's right, he planned to choose Diarmait as his assistant.

Diarmait also became excited. He is the general's assistant!

Just kidding. As far as we can see now, among the navy, Admiral Sengoku is second only to the first admiral. After all, there are only two admirals, and one is vacant. And one of them, Zephyr, has retreated to the second line to engage in education.

Therefore, almost all the power of the three generals was concentrated in the hands of the Warring States general.

He is extremely powerful and only needs to be responsible to Marshal Cyborg.

In addition, anyone can see that General Warring States has no competitors, and the next marshal will only be selected from the generals. Unfortunately, Zefa has no intention of coming out, so only General Warring States is left. Who else should be chosen if not him?

Therefore, it is obvious that the Warring States general will inevitably become the marshal of the navy in the future. Now that he is his assistant officer, doesn't that mean he is following the dragon?

In short, this is a lucrative job, so Diarmait is very willing!

But before General Zhan Guo could speak, Chief of Staff Ahe suddenly said, "If you want to choose Diarmait, I advise you to give up. I plan to recruit Diarmait to join our intelligence department. He is still young, and if he rashly serves as an assistant to the general, the rumors outside will be difficult to suppress. Come to my side first and work for me for a few years. That will be better for everyone."

The Warring States general was stunned for a moment, and Diarmait was also stunned for a moment.

When did I become so popular? Are the chief of staff and generals fighting for me?

But when he thought about it carefully, what Chief of Staff Ahe said was right. It was indeed too dazzling and not a good idea for him to rise to the position of assistant to the general in one go.

The Warring States general actually thought that these were not a big deal. He was planning to guide Diarmait and let Diarmait gain some "political" experience as soon as possible before sending him down. He had no intention of keeping Diarmait by his side all the time.

This is also out of good intentions, because the Warring States generals know very well that if they want to get ahead in the navy, they must not only be able to fight, but also be able to govern and struggle!

However, he was very optimistic about Brigadier General Diarmuid, who was very similar to him when he was young.

But since Ahe said so, General Zhan Guo didn't plan to fight for it. Ahe was also a very experienced person. If he let Diarmuid go, he could learn a lot of experience and wisdom, so it didn't matter.

"Okay, in that case, Kuzan, after you complete your mission and are promoted to lieutenant general, you will come to serve as my assistant." General Zhan Guo made the decision.

Kuzan was originally just watching the show, but it suddenly got to him. He was very surprised and quickly said, "I..."

"Don't try to be lazy!" said the Warring States general bluntly.

Kuzan was really not willing to go. After all, hanging out with Garp, although it was very dangerous, was indeed a leisurely life. It was just that he often had to take the blame. He would get used to it.

But if you go to the side of the strict Warring States general, you really have to work hard...

But looking at the fierce look in the Warring States General's eyes, Kuzan could not utter any rebuttal and could only nod and say, "Yes, everything is for justice..."

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Chapter 30: Navy Marshal Steel Bone Sora!

The last time he came to the New World, Diarmait didn't see much of the scenery. The navy was marching quickly all the way, rushing to the Eidwor Sea in one breath and taking advantage of Ski.

This time I came to the New World, I felt much more relaxed.

Marshal Cyborg's warship sailed slowly and steadily in the sea, heading towards the G-1 Naval Base.

Even when he was out on patrol, Marshal Cyborg was still very busy. Sitting in the cabin, he would use Den Den Mushi to contact Admiral Sengoku in Marineford from time to time to discuss many important matters.

The fax machine in his cabin never stopped running. Almost as long as the marshal sat in it, the fax machine would keep transmitting files back and forth.

Compared to this busy Grand Marshal, Kuzan and Diarmait were much more relaxed.

Kuzan put a sun lounger on the deck, put on an eye mask, and seeing that the weather was good today, he lay down on the sun lounger and started to take a nap in the sun.

Diarmuid sat on a small stool next to Kuzan, holding a fishing rod in his hand, enjoying the charm of sea fishing.

He now understood why a dignified naval marshal needed guards when traveling. To put it bluntly, they were there to help the marshal deal with trivial matters during the voyage and prevent these matters from disturbing his work.

"Kuzan, how long will it take to reach the G-1 Naval Base?" Diarmuid suddenly asked.

Kuzan, who was originally dozing off, listened to this without taking off his eye mask. He said leisurely, "What's wrong? Can't stand the loneliness? Most sea voyages are like this. It sounds rich and exciting, but in fact, it's boring. So as someone who has been there, I'll give you a suggestion. Prepare an eye mask or something. Sometimes, you can arrive at your destination while sleeping..."

"Forget it. Instead of sleeping, you might as well practice swordplay or something. To be honest, I think if you weren't so lazy, your strength would have reached a higher level long ago." Diarmait complained.

"As a fisherman, you have no right to lecture me. Just because you fish doesn't mean you're lazy?" Kuzan retorted very unhappily.

"I can at least bring some food reserves to the warship. You are just daydreaming. We are different." Diarmait responded bluntly.

"But you, a rookie, didn't catch anything along the way!" Kuzan said as he took off his blindfold.

"Because I've only just started, practice makes perfect for this kind of thing. Do you think you can do it while you're sleeping?" Diarmait started to talk nonsense again.

The angry Kuzan couldn't win the argument with Diarmait, so he could only stare at Diarmait and look at him viciously.

After a while, both of them suddenly burst into laughter.

Just as Kuzan said, sailing on the sea sounds like a very interesting thing, full of adventure and romance.

But in fact, this is not the case at all. When sailing on the sea, you may not see an island for more than ten days. No matter where you look, there is only a vast ocean.

The chances of something interesting happening are not great.

On the contrary, it brings loneliness and boredom.

In this kind of environment, it would be really uncomfortable if you don’t find something to do.

Kuzan chose to sleep soundly, while Diarmuid thought about learning how to fish.

Because of this, when the two of them were bored on the boat, they started to find faults and bicker with each other to add some fun to the boring voyage.

“So, how long will it take?” Diarmait asked again.

He was just a brigadier general captured by Kuzan. He didn't even know which way the G-1 door faced. It was not his business to worry about what happened on the road, so he really had no idea.

As for Kuzan, even though he seems to be very leisurely now, he was the one who arranged all the trivial matters of the warship's voyage.

"It's almost there, almost there." Kuzan said helplessly.

“Give me a more accurate answer.” Diarmait complained.

Looking at the sun in the sky, Kuzan made an estimate and then said, "We'll arrive by the afternoon at the latest."

"That's great." Diarmait's mood suddenly became cheerful.

After sailing on the sea for more than ten days, the most exciting news is that you are about to arrive at your destination.

At this moment, the fishing rod in Diarmait's hand suddenly trembled, which made Diarmait's eyes light up and he laughed loudly, "Finally, you've taken the bait?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the fishing rod with his wrist and pulled it up suddenly, swung it out with brute force. After the tough fishing line shook, a figure was pulled out from under the sea.

The creatures in this sea are all strange and fancy. The fish that Diarmait pulled out at this time has a big knife-shaped fish bone on its head, which looks extremely ferocious. The whole fish is about the size of a navy lifeboat, and its sharp teeth protrude so much that the fish lips cannot cover them at all. It is obvious that it is a powerful creature.

"Oh, bluefin swordfish, the meat is very delicious. Is this your first prey? You are really lucky!" Kuzan said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bluefin swordfish swung its tail violently in the air, even accelerated, and used the sword bone on its head to slam into Diarmait, extremely ferociously.

"Hahahahaha, quite naughty!" Diarmait laughed and shook his wrist. An inexplicable force was transmitted from the fishing rod. The aggressive bluefin swordfish was suddenly fixed in the air by this invisible force. It struggled for a few times but could not come down.

Diarmuid also stood up slowly and calmly, and drew out the long sword from his waist, the blade flashing with cold light.

"Secret. The boning knife!" Diarmait said something nonsense, and a cold light flashed in his hand.

A few slashing blows flew out, and then the bluefin swordfish, which was so ferocious just now, was dismembered in an instant. The bones and internal organs were still fixed in the air, and the tender fish meat fell slowly and orderly from the air onto the deck.

After chopping off the fish and putting it back into the sheath, Diarmuid beckoned, "You guys, take the fish to the kitchen for dinner."

"Yes, Brigadier General Diarmuid!" the navy officers responded quickly.

"I feel more and more that your ability matches your swordsmanship. With this ability, even if your swordsmanship level is only mediocre, you can still be known as a swordsman, right?" Kuzan teased with a smile.

"It doesn't mean much. I don't seek these false names, nor am I obsessed with swordsmanship. As long as I am strong enough, that's enough." Diarmuid waved his hand and said indifferently.

But after a brief pause, Diarmait said with some anticipation: "Come to think of it, we haven't really communicated with each other yet..."

His communication naturally meant to have a fight.

Kuzan raised his eyebrows after hearing this and said, "Are you a little too arrogant? Do you want to fight me?"

Diarmait grinned and said, "I told you, it's about communication."

At this moment, a hearty laugh came from not far away, and it sounded somewhat heroic.

"Hahahahahahahaha, seeing how energetic you two are, I feel that the navy will definitely have successors. Kuzan, Diarmuid, if you two really want to compete, I will have to take a good look at it then." Marshal Steel walked out of the cabin with a gait of a dragon and a tiger, laughing.

"Marshal!" Kuzan and Diarmait said at the same time.

Before they could stand at attention and salute, Marshal Steel waved his hand domineeringly and said, "No need."

Judging from his appearance, Marshal Cyborg looks fierce, but in fact, he is a very gentle old man. His fierce appearance is mostly due to the scars on his face.

But this also proves that this naval marshal fought his way back from the brink of life and death.

At this time, Marshal Cyborg is already in his fifties. In terms of physical fitness and other aspects, he should be considered to be at his peak.

Diarmuid was also well aware that this big man would continue to hold the position of Admiral of the Navy for more than ten years.

My impression was that after the Marijoa arson case was solved and the slave liberator Fisher Tiger was killed by Borsalino, Marshal Cyborg was promoted to the commander-in-chief of the entire army for this achievement and went to Marijoa.

As a result, Admiral Sengoku became the Admiral of the Navy, and Borsalino, Kuzan, Sakaski and others became the Admirals of the Navy.

It must be said that Fisher Tiger was a key figure in the Navy, and he influenced huge changes in the Navy's top leadership.

I have never seen Marshal Steel Bone take action, but looking at his beast-like body and powerful and domineering aura, there is no doubt that he must be a top master.

"Are we almost there?" Marshal Cyborg asked.

Kuzan responded quickly: "Yes, Marshal, we will be here soon."

"I heard Zhan Guo say just now that when you return this time, you will be promoted to vice admiral of the Navy Headquarters, Kuzan. I have watched you grow up step by step in the Navy. After you become a vice admiral, you must not slack off." Marshal Cyborg said to Kuzan with a smile.

Kuzan nodded quickly, "Yes, Marshal."

Diarmait also understood the meaning of this, which was that the Warring States General had already paved the way for Kuzan and made all the arrangements, and was just waiting for him to finish this job and return to be the lieutenant general.

Although he felt a little regretful that the distance between him and Kuzan would widen again, Diarmait was still very happy for Kuzan.

Marshal Cyborg encouraged Kuzan a few more times, then looked at Diarmait and said, "The Sixth Chief? Looking at you, it's like seeing the young Sengoku, Diarmait."

Every officer training camp must hold a competition at graduation to determine the best and worst.

The one with the best and strongest performance will be called the 'chief' of that session.

Although there was no evidence, Diarmuid felt that if he had not appeared, the sixth chief might have been that guy from Gion.

Now, there is no doubt that it is Rodriguez Diarmait.

Gion had no choice but to take second place.