Chapter 492
Mary Joa.

The Five Old Stars met a certain man in their office.

"Caesar, next we want you to build a submarine army as quickly as possible!"

The bearded Wu Laoxing quietly watched the restless man in front of him, his voice was flat and revealing extraordinary majesty.

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems with funding and manpower, and the government will fully cooperate with you." Wu Laoxing, who was holding a knife, answered.

"Chuck cluck cluck!"

The panic caused by seeing such a big man disappeared a little bit, and Caesar's self-importance once again appeared in his bones. He held his head up and grinned and promised to the five old stars, "Don't worry, leave it to me." , Five Old Stars!"

"If you are a genius today, you will soon be able to form an army for you to dominate the deep sea!"

"Exactly what we wanted!"

The blond-haired Wulaoxing nodded lightly, "Okay, you go get ready first."

"Yes."

Accompanied by CP0, Caesar left this office and went to do what he should do.

"Sooner or later his research will be exposed,"

The bearded Wu Laoxing's tone was somewhat meaningful, "The position of the navy may become a little subtle by then."

"If there is a war, isn't it natural for the navy to take the lead?"

Wu Laoxing, who was holding a knife, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the lenses reflected a white light, "Let them show their value in the end."

"The next war may not be inferior to the battle for supremacy 800 years ago."

The bearded Wu Laoxing looked cold, and his complexion hardly changed. "We need a second blank 100 years. Lord Im will cleanse the whole world again, and all traces will disappear by then."

"Indeed, if this is the case, then the navy's will is meaningless." The blond Wu Laoxing nodded slightly.

But that is based on their victory in the war. Can they really win with every chance?

Many years ago, in the Valley of the Gods, the egg of the Heavenly King was taken away.

After 800 years, the three ancient weapons were scattered on the sea again.

Brett, how many stones does this guy have in his hands? How many steps away is he from the final island?

unknown.

The only thing he can know is that his subordinate Pluto is building, and Neptune has awakened.

He already holds two ancient weapons...

It will definitely be an arduous battle, who can say that it will win?
The hearts of the five old stars were all covered with a haze.

In the dark deep sea, Gion sat blankly on the back of the sea beast.

She has been in a daze for a long time, and it has been like this since the end of that call.

Slandered by the government, turned into a traitor of the navy, and treated as a sister, Lieutenant Admiral Tsuru did not trust her, which made Gion almost collapse.

She is no longer young, she has spent most of her life galloping the sea as a navy, and justice is the eternal beacon to guide her forward.

But now, she has run counter to justice.

"Compatriots, would you like something to eat?"

A murloc brought her food with some concern, "You are seriously injured, you must eat something."

Gion didn't answer, but just stared blankly at the dark deep sea.

"No matter how tragic things have happened, that's already a fact, and we can't change it," he said.

The murloc advised earnestly, "So the next step is to focus on the future!"

"future?"

Gion paused for a moment, and then a pale smile appeared on her face, "But my future has lost its direction."

There is no home to return to, so what should we do next?

Even Sister He doesn't believe in herself, who in the navy can believe in herself?

"If one way doesn't work, then change to another way!"

The murloc said solemnly, "The sea is vast, and everyone is free! Don't feel that you have nowhere to go just because of a momentary setback!"

"This great ocean has given birth to all our lives. In the arms of our mother, we can do whatever we want!"

Gion froze for a moment.

"Don't always think about what you have lost! Think about what you have and what else you can do!"

The human voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, which made Gion's head buzz.

At this moment, all the sorrowful emotions faded away, replaced by reflection and fighting spirit.

Yes.

What the government expects is to look disheartened, right?
Instead of complaining about yourself here, why not think about how to prove your innocence, how to let the navy understand the ugliness of the government!

Such a world government cannot represent justice at all, and the navy following them is nothing more than helping tigers.

In the past years, Gion has seen many dark sides of the government, but he has never felt the same empathy as he does now.

Only by experiencing it for yourself can you understand how deep this darkness is, as if it wants to swallow everything, so that everyone who is in it can only suffocate.

There was a flame burning in Gion's heart again.

Since the government is not just, let the navy out of their control.

Although it's not safe yet, I don't know what to do, but at least I know what to do now.

"thank you very much!"

Gion solemnly took the food from the murloc's hands, and then bowed to thank him, "If you didn't wake me up, I don't know how long I'll be cornered!"

"Hahahaha, it's nothing!"

The murloc laughed, and scratched his face shyly.

After all, Gion at this time is indeed an extraordinary mermaid from the murloc's aesthetic point of view.

"You can't just watch your compatriots so depressed."

The murloc smiled honestly, "We are already discriminated against in this world, if we are no longer united, how will we survive?"

"..."

Gion pursed his lips.

She felt ashamed to face these murlocs after completely treating the government as an enemy.

The human aristocrats who persecuted the murlocs the most and bought the most murloc slaves were the ones she once protected.

"But it's much better now than it used to be."

The murloc sighed, "Brother Brett's life is getting better day by day after he returned to Murloc Island."

"The country has become richer, and human pirates no longer dare to come to Murloc Island to play wild, and even the slave hunting teams in the nearby waters have disappeared."

Gion heard full reverence in the murloc's words.

He is obviously a middle-aged man of at least 40 years old, but he calls Brett, who is only in his early twenties, his big brother.

"Haha, sure enough, Brother Brett is the hero of our Fishman Island."

Hero?
Momotu felt something in his heart suddenly.

The great sinner in the eyes of the navy, but the great hero who changed everything in the eyes of the murlocs——

What kind of man is he?

"correct,"

Gion asked, "Where are you going now?"

"Go back to Murloc Island, haha, I haven't been back to Murloc Island for a long time, this time I can take a good look at the changes on the island!"

Fishman Island?

perhaps……

(End of this chapter)

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