From Admiral to the Gotei 13

A few days later, the G-7 naval base was handed over, the original base commander returned to the headquarters, and Diarmuid officially took office.

At this time, Diarmuid was sitting in the office of the G-7 base chief.

Holding the details of the handover, which were written about the current status of the G-7.

It's not bad, the G-7 is now in service, there are 10,000 navies, none of them are old, weak, sick or disabled, and Diarmuid has already patrolled.

But to say how elite, not so elite.

Just an ordinary navy.

Military appearance and military discipline are all qualified, not excellent, but not outrageous.

On the whole, the G-7 is decent, and it seems that the former base commander is also of average level, more than enough to defend and not enough to enter.

There were no surprises to Diarmuid about this.

As Diarmuid looked at the materials, the office door was pushed open, and Gion walked in.

"How's that? is the money in line with the books?" asked Diarmuid.

Gion nodded and smiled, " With the name of your Diarmoud general candidate, no one wants to offend you now, there is no problem with the handover of Lieutenant General Salil, now, the G-7 funds are completely consistent with the books, I have already counted, there are 13.6 billion Bailey reserves, according to the current scale, enough to maintain the operation and maintenance of this year's base, but what kind of big construction do you want to do, expand the base, build a new military town, relocate the population or something, it is completely insufficient, do you want to find a way, fool the Warring States generals, let them give you some military spending？"

More than 10 billion Baileys, it seems like a lot, but in reality, there are not many of them.

10,000 navy ships eat, drink, and Lazar have to go from here, as well as the maintenance of daily bases, the replenishment of artillery ammunition, the repair and construction of warships, and so on, all of which are money.

Not to mention too much, that is, it is enough, if Diarmuid makes a little move, it is estimated that he will overspend.

Diarmuid nodded, as long as there was no discrepancy between the handover of the books and the reality, he was satisfied.

I don't expect any surprises here.

"Do you have any good ideas or suggestions?" asked Diarmuid.

Gion sat on the sofa with a smile, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and said: "Anyway, idle is idle, at present, the wave of pirates has not yet rushed to us, because this place is close to the South Windless Zone, and adjacent to the Three Fortresses of Justice, the sea area is quite calm, there are not many pirates, I think it is better to organize the military forces under his command and carry out construction? Counting the more than 10,000 people we brought, it is also a strong laborer..."

"What about the material costs? I can't expand out of thin air, right?" said Diarmuid with a smile.

"There's a lot of timber on the island, so you can just cut it down, but the rocks and metal... Stones can be excavated on the spot, but it really doesn't work, if you drag a meteorite down from the sky, it should be okay, and if you want metal, you can only buy it... Of course, if you're lucky enough to drag down a meteorite with a lot of metal, you can save it, and there are quite a few ways to do it. Gion said with a smile.

"Hahaha, it makes sense, but 10,000 people is still not enough, and it is better not to pay salaries. Diarmuid laughed.

"What do you mean... Slave?" Gion asked, stunned for a moment.

Then, before Diarmuid could speak, Gion shook his head and said, "Although there are slaves all over the world, and this business is also very popular, it is forbidden by law, and we, as a navy, cannot open this opening, and it will also have a very negative impact on your reputation... What's more, if you want to get slaves, you need a lot of money, and slave traders won't give you people for nothing just because you're a general candidate. "

Slaves or something, after getting it, just take care of the food, as for food or something, Diarmuid is not worried, this place is very close to the windless zone, just get two sea kings out, you can solve a lot of ration problems.

Diarmuid smiled when he heard this, and said, "There is no need for slaves, let's do some labor reform, prepare the boat, and visit our neighbors..."

"Neighbor?" said Gion, wondering what Diarmuid was saying.

But soon, she reacted, looked at Diarmuid with a surprised look and said, "You're going to Impelton?"

"Go and prepare the boat. Diarmuid didn't answer, but waved his hand.

Gion also smiled, shook his head, and went down to prepare the boat.

After Diarmuid had packed up all the papers on the table, and arranged for Dauberman to sit in the G-7, the two warships headed for Impelton.

The distance is really close, and in half a day, at the speed of a warship, it has already arrived near Impelton.

At this time, the warden of Impelton was not Magellan, he was the deputy director of Impelton, and he was as tall as twenty years later, but he looked much younger.

Imperton's current warden, that is, the director, is an old man, with white hair and two horns on his head, not like a normal human race.

It should be some kind of special race, similar to the Long-Hand Clan, the Lilliputians and the like.

However, Diarmuid did not bother to inquire about the news.

When he heard that the G-7 commander was coming to visit Impelton, the warden was not too surprised.

Because Impelton and G-7 are indeed geographically close, and there has always been cooperation, it is normal for a new neighbor to be the boss and visit each other.

The outer ship of the warship slowly stalled, and the huge warship stopped steadily in the harbor of Impelton.

Diarmuid and Gion, smiling and happy, walked out into port.

This is not the first time that Dearmund has been to Impelton, he has been here a few times before, but all by way, from Impelton, he can take the extremely fast Righteous Current, and he can fly to Marienford.

Now that I think about it, the G-7 is indeed a good place, it only takes half a day to get to the windless zone where Impelton is located, and it only takes less than half a day to travel from Impelton to Marienford.

To put it simply, even if something important happens in the headquarters, he Diarmuid hurry up and be able to keep up with the pace in a day.

"Hahahaha, Lieutenant General Diarmuid, it's been a long time. When the warden saw Diarmuid disembark, he laughed and greeted him.

Things are different now.

When Diarmuid came before, he was still a major general, that is, because he had a good relationship with many bigwigs in the headquarters, he was allowed to borrow Impelton.

But now, the warden didn't dare to underestimate the young man in front of him.

Because Diarmuid has already received the reputation of the general candidate, it stands to reason that with the current vacancies of the three major generals, he can ascend to the position of general at any time.

But I don't know what the situation was, he didn't go anyway.

But in this way, he is also the only official admiral candidate in the current navy.

If nothing else, he will inevitably become an admiral in the future.

From the point of view of affiliation, Impelton is a subordinate organization of the Navy Headquarters, and is directly under the management of the Navy Headquarters.

Although the warden had a dominant position in Impelton, he still had to obey the orders of the admiral and marshal.

Twenty years later, Magellan wanted to commit suicide because of the great prison escape, and the first superior agency to report was the warring states of the then marshal.

Then Sengoku sternly reprimanded Magellan not to do stupid things.

It can also be seen from this that Impelton is under the control of the Navy Headquarters.

Now Diarmuid is a candidate for the general, maybe when he will become a general, as a navy general, it is not a joke to be responsible only to the marshal.

Therefore, the warden of the big prison also knows very well that the young man in front of him may become his superior leader at some point.

So you still have to treat him well, and you must serve him well.

I'm so old, and I still want to retire peacefully one day, if I offend my future superiors...

He puts you in little shoes, and you don't have anything to say.

"Hahahaha, Warden Mescal, I haven't seen you for a while, it seems that your body is still very strong, I said you have to work for another ten years, right?" Diarmuid stepped forward a few steps, stopped the old warden on the shoulder, patted him twice, and said very closely.

After all, he can be regarded as asking for it this time, and he has to give others enough face.

The old prison warden McCas was also a little surprised, Lieutenant General Diarmuid came up, making the two of them seem to be old friends, he was really a little strange.

Because he knew very well that he didn't have much friendship with Diarmuid at all, and could only say that he had met a few times.

But people are old and fine, and since Diarmuid, the person who may be his leader in the future, gives face so much, Max certainly will not offend Diarmuid.

Immediately, he was more enthusiastic, grabbed Diarmuid's hand, shook it vigorously, and said: "Old, old, old, when I see you, the lieutenant general, I feel that I am indeed old, and I can't compare to you, by the way, I haven't congratulated you yet, you have become the first general candidate in the past 20 years, I think that with your talent, the position of the general in the future is indispensable." "

The sedan chair is carried by everyone, and it is always right to say more good things.

Standing on the harbor, Diarmuid and McCasse flattered each other and talked for ten minutes as if they had really hit it off at first sight.

Confused by the Magellan on the side, our prison warden has such a wide range of contacts?

Didn't I hear that he had such a good relationship with the general candidate of the headquarters?

After chatting for a while, McCasse said, "Lieutenant General Diarmuid, it's not appropriate for you to come from afar and always stand at the door, do you want to go in and sit?"

Diarmoud waved his hand and said: "I still know the rules of Impelton, and it is already very good to be able to talk to you on the port, and I must not get an inch, without the order of the headquarters, even if it is me, it is not convenient to enter." "

The port of Impelton, you can borrow or something, is within a certain unspoken rule, but it is not too excessive.

But if Diarmuid enters the big prison of Imperton for no reason, it is really unruly, and if something happens during this period, he will have to take the blame, unless he is a general, then he has the power to enter and exit Imperton at any time.

McCasse was actually polite, of course, if Diarmuid really went down the slope, he could only pinch his nose and invite Diarmuid to come in and sit.

I didn't expect Diarmuid to be so understanding.

After a slight pause, Diarmoud spoke again: "To be honest, this time I came to Impelton, and I still want to ask your brother for help..."

McCasse was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Lieutenant General, please tell me, are there any relatives and friends who have been misunderstood and imprisoned in Impelton?

Let's just say that this lieutenant general, why is he so enthusiastic, it turns out that he came through the back door.

But it doesn't matter, it's not a particularly serious matter, as McCasse said, people within the fourth floor, he can still help.

The so-called protection of officials and officials is actually like this, whether it is the navy or Impelton, although they are all righteous institutions, they are still indispensable households.

This question has not been solved for centuries.

Diarmuid didn't plan to solve it, so he adhered to the belief of 'if you can't beat it, join it', and if we become a gang with you, won't we suffer?