In the following decades, after the era of the pirates was pacified, there are historians who have researched it.

During this era of pirates, the navy played the role of the largest 'slave trader' in almost the world.

And the huge number of pirates who were supposed to be a disaster for the sea has, to a certain extent, become the pioneer role of human beings in the development of windless zones.

It's ironic.

G-7 naval base.

A large number of prisoners from Impelton, under the watchful eye of a fleet of navies, are digging the foundations.

These people were ragged, and basically all wore only pants.

This is also the means by which Diarmuid can effectively prevent them from hiding weapons, such as shovels, hoes, etc., which are used to dig foundations.

You have the ability to hide it in the back of your eyes, and if you can't do it, you will work honestly.

At the same time, in order to control their physical strength, Diarmuid gave them only two meals a day.

When I get up in the morning, I can eat a lot of food, and the meat supply of sea kings is enough.

When you have eaten enough, you have to go to work and contribute all your physical strength.

After dark, porridge will only be served once, barely starving to death, and you won't have the strength to make trouble at night.

Not far from the construction team, there are a full hundred heads.

Bloody and extremely cruel.

Shocking these pirate prisoners.

It was two days ago, and there were some people who were unwilling to be lonely and wanted to sneak away.

As a result, the navy resorted to the means of joint sitting.

Because no one reported it, only six people planned to escape, but the hundred-man team they were in was all beheaded by the navy.

Of course, none of those six people escaped, and all of them were captured and killed by the navy.

Today, the two thousand prisoners brought from Impelton were divided into twenty squads of one hundred men each.

If anyone in the squad dares to plan to escape or cause a disturbance, if no one reports it, after the incident, the entire squad of 100 people will be executed.

If any squad dares to riot in groups, then all the prisoners brought from Impelton will die!

With a hundred heads there, the prisoners now believe that the Navy is not joking.

These bastards who claim to be righteous are simply executioners in this matter.

Brutal.

The commander of this base, Rodriguez Diarmuid, is a demon at all.

It is precisely because of this deterrent that the prisoners are now very honest and work in accordance with the rules of the navy.

It's better to die than to live, even if it's very hard to live now, but it's still alive, and no one has piled their heads together to scare people.

While these pirate prisoners were working, a naval colonel walked up to them, took out a piece of paper, and read it out loud: "The lieutenant general has an order, within three days, the excavation of the foundation must be completed, but if any team fails to meet the corresponding targets, the whole team will be executed!" "

As soon as the words fell, the Colonel glared at the pirates viciously, turned around and left.

Afterwards, several members of the navy came forward and shouted a few times, whipped them with whips, and urged them to hurry up and get to work.

In Diarmud's office, Diarmud was drinking tea and looking at the papers in his hand.

After a while, there was a knock on the office door, and after he answered, Gion pushed the door and walked in.

"How? Has the second group of prisoners arrived? Diarmoud asked with a smile as he put down his teacup.

Gion also nodded with a smile and said, "When it arrives, the second batch is still two thousand people." "

"Well, let's keep the scale of 4,000 people first, with the strength in our hands, there is no problem at all in suppressing these bastards, no matter how much there is, it is easy to make trouble, and after I recruit troops, I will add more labor." Diarmoud nodded.

The scale of 4,000 people is enough to carry out the expansion project of the G-7 base, and according to his plan, it will be completed in half a year.

Gion nodded, and then asked with some hesitation: "Diarmuid, will we be too strict, when I came here just now, I heard that you asked them to finish digging the foundation within three days?" Originally, we estimated that there would be five more days, right? If it's too harsh, will it cause a backlash from them? I'm afraid we're going to make a mess..."

"I'm just giving them a chance to make a mess, don't you think it's enough to kill a batch? Every time we bring a new large number of prisoners from Impelton, we must find a way to kill a batch and show the new arrivals, and at the same time, do not have any sympathy for them, and squeeze out all of their surplus value, and finish it in five days, which is our estimate, but we must let them finish the work in three days, and drain all their physical strength, and what is left at all, so that they will not have the strength to make trouble...", said Duarmuid very coldly.

"You're such a demon," Gion muttered.

But she just muttered, for the pirate prisoners in Impelton, although Gion felt that they fell into the hands of Diarmud very badly, but to say sympathy or something... Not really.

Who can sympathize with these evil parties, the colleagues who died at their hands, and the innocent people who were harmed by them?

"Hahahaha, treat your own people, let them feel the warmth of spring and summer, but treat the enemy, let them feel the cold of winter!" Diarmuid laughed.

After chatting with Gion for a few words, there was another knock on the office door.

After Diarmuid answered, Dauberman, who was dressed in the coat of a major general, walked in, and saluted upright: "Lieutenant General, are you looking for me?" "

"Well, Dauberman, I've said it, you don't have to be so serious on weekdays, sit." Diarmuid smiled and waved his hand.

Dauberman laughed and said, "Yes, Lieutenant General." "

Then he said hello to Gion before sitting down.

"I came to you this time because I have something to arrange for you." Diarmuid spoke.

Dauberman immediately said, "Lieutenant General, please command." "

"Gion and I will leave the G-7 in two days and go out on a field job, and it is expected that it will take a while before we can come back, as short as a month, or as long as three or two months, during which time I will entrust you with carte blanche to handle the G-7 affairs." Diarmuid spoke.

Dauberman was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Lord Diarmuide, what are you and Major General Gion going to do?" "

"Go get some money." Diarmuid smiled.

When he worked in the Intelligence Staff Department of the Navy Headquarters before, the Sengoku Admiral asked him to make money by himself and form an organization that didn't exist.

Later, Diarmuid fooled Karp and went with him to the Land of Flowers in the West Sea, and swept away all the treasures hidden under the Baoyu Glacier by the Eight Treasure Marines of Green Pepper.

Later, I heard that Qingjiao almost didn't cry to death because of this, but because Diarmuid and Karp's hands and feet were very clean, Qingjiao didn't know who had stolen his house until now.

Part of the treasure brought back was used to form a non-existent organization, which successfully turned the planned organization into a reality, and although it failed to meet Diarmuid's expectations, it was still a success.

He is still nominally one of the heads of this organization, but he hasn't intervened in this matter for a long time.

At the same time, he was waiting for the happy street on the Stussy side...

The remaining treasures were 'privately swallowed' by the Warring States Admirals and used to develop the rest of the navy's strength.

There's not much to say about that.

And Diarmuid is now in G-7, with manpower, and Impelton now has four thousand prisoners at work, ah, three thousand nine, after all, he has killed a hundred, and maybe Dauberman will kill some more later.

However, these small quantities can be replenished by Pelton at any time and maintain a total of four thousand, which is no problem.

He has no shortage of labor to work, and he doesn't need to spend money, just take care of the food, but if he wants to recruit soldiers, he can't go to Impelton to rob people.

So this is a project that costs money, but unfortunately, he doesn't have much money in his hands, so he plans to take Gion and go out to make money.

It is best to make the G-7 rich in a wave, and there will be no shortage of money in the future continuous investment.

And the target that Diarmuid is eyeing is none other than Sandora, the golden land near Sky Island and Angel Island.

That's the gold that owns an entire city, and it's worth hundreds of billions of Baileys?

Just the two packages taken away by the Straw Hat Pirates were exchanged for 200 million Bailey.

According to this calculation, Diarmuid felt that the entire gold country could have trillions of Bailey-sized gold reserves.

It was enough for him to spend.

At regular expense, this would be enough for him to feed the G-7 base for decades.

Of course, he will definitely not follow the convention, conscription, the development of windless belts, the construction of new cities, the construction of new warships, the transformation of the entire G-7 into a fortress-style base, these are all money.

But even if he kept spending like this, if Sandora, the land of gold, did not disappoint Diarmuid, it would be difficult to say ten years, at least five years, and he should not be short of money.

That's enough!

"Money?" Dauberman was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it, the G-7 is indeed short of money now, and the lieutenant general can go if he wants to.

He didn't ask any more questions, because he had a lot of confidence in Diarmuid, and if the lieutenant general wanted to make money, no matter what the means, it would definitely be fruitful.

During this period, as long as I keep the G-7 well, follow the rules, and don't make a mess, I will be worthy of the lieutenant general.

"Gion and I will take a thousand people, and when the G-7 leaves you with 10,000 troops, the total number of prisoners will be maintained at four thousand, so that you can suppress it, there will be no problem at all, and I hope that when I come back, I can see significant changes in the project." Diarmoud said with a smile.

Dauberman nodded and said, "Lieutenant General, don't worry, I promise that there will be no problems with the G-7!" "

"Hahaha, of course I believe in you, do a good job!" Diarmuid laughed.

After arranging Dauberman, Dauberman went out and went on with his own business.

Gion was idle, sitting in Diarmoud's office, drinking tea and fishing.

Diarmuid gave instructions on a document, took out a blank piece of paper, and began to write.

He is going to the Sky Island to do something, and with his current strength and ability, he is very safe.

You can even think of a way to take Sandora away from the empty island as a whole.

None of this was a problem, and Diarmuid didn't bother much.

What he was thinking about now was, could he find the Thunder Fruit when he went to the Sky Island this time?

Thinking of this, he looked at Gion, who was about to lie on the sofa and had no shape at all, and asked, "Hey, have you ever thought about becoming a capable person?" "

"The Able?" Gion was stunned for a moment, then sat up from the sofa, nodded and said, "I've thought about it, but I don't have any ability to like, and I don't like it when it's ordinary, so I have to be on the same level as your gravity fruit, right?" Otherwise, wouldn't I be thrown farther and farther away by your strength? "

"You should be a gravity fruit is a cabbage, and it is still a grade, and my ability is a grade, but it depends on the Whitebeard's Shock Fruit, the Golden Lion's Fluttering Fruit..."

After a slight pause, he continued: "Is there any consideration in the Department of Nature? "

"Of course there is!" Gion suddenly came to the scene with interest.

Before Diarmuid could speak, Gion said, "But the ability of the natural department is very cherished, and it is rare, and now the headquarters does not have it..."

"If you go out this time, you may be able to find a Nature-based Devil Fruit." Diarmuid smiled.

Gion's eyes lit up and said, "What ability?" Do you have news? "

"It scares you when you say it, Thunder Fruit," Diarmuid said, raising an eyebrow.

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