The man called Garp, but he was very outrageous.

Since he drove the Roger Pirates to Lezibart, Garp has never chased Roger and his crew.

As soon as he got off the navy ship, Garp went directly to the navy station in Lezibart and asked the local navy to tow Roger's ship away.

The idea is very simple. Without the ship, can you Roger escape from Lezibart?

Abandon the ship?

Impossible, even if Garp believed that his grandson wanted to be the navy king, he would not believe that Roger would abandon the ship and escape.

And where did Garp go in the next few days?

This question is very simple. As the admiral who hates the Celestial Dragons the most, how could Garp cooperate so well to complete the Celestial Dragons' mission? In his opinion, it is good enough if he does not disgust them.

Otherwise, he would not have driven the Roger Pirates here, that would be a bit of fun for himself.

So in the past few days, he has been madly breaking through the limits and challenging himself in the naval base.

Not to mention, a naval hero is a naval hero. In the past few days, he has broken the human record again and become a peerless man who can eat 676 donuts in a row.

It's really like an old cow skipping rope with an electric wire, so awesome.

It's said that people are in high spirits when they are happy. Garp, who just broke the record, encountered another good thing. It turned out that the highest commander of the Leizibart station, Major General Matt, was from the same training camp as himself, and was a senior brother one year older than him.

As for why Matt, as a senior brother, is now a major general, and Garp is a vice general, it's better not to say.

Instead of entangled in this, it's better to drink.

So, Admiral Matt said he wanted to invite Garp to drink together. What's more coincidental is that Matt's favorite tavern is Porter Tavern, and he is even very familiar with Luju.

Here, Matt and Garp just walked out of the naval base, and Roger at the tavern received the news.

"Captain, that's great, the navy named Garp has left the naval base." Momora, who was wearing a peaked cap in Roger's pirate group, pushed open the wooden door of the tavern and said breathlessly to her companions inside.

"Garp!!"

Daro was shocked when he heard the conversation, and even the tiredness caused by returning late last night was weakened a little.

If he heard it right and thought it right, this Garp should be Luffy's grandfather, the Iron Fist Garp.

Could it be that Garp also came to Lezbart to capture Roger here? Or...

Daro didn't dare to think about it, but took a deep look at Rector who was chatting and laughing with Jabba at the bar.

"Great, that freak finally came out, we have a chance to take our ship back." Sambel, the tall fishman in Roger's pirate group, patted the table happily.

"That's great, I miss our pirate ship so much."

"Captain, take our ship back."

"Hahaha, then, let's go take our ship back together." Roger put the straw hat beside him on his head and said to everyone in Roger's pirate group with a smile.

In fact, Roger was not afraid of Garp, but he was indeed a little annoyed by Garp. In his opinion, that guy was a paranoid. How could a navy chase a group of pirates around the world?

{Members only, right? }

And every time he went to war with Garp, he would feel deeply helpless. Garp was an indestructible cockroach. His physical strength seemed to be a bottomless pit. He could get stronger and stronger with each battle, and he was more and more excited with each fight. His fists were also ridiculously hard.

After fighting with this old rival several times, Roger also understood that fighting with Garp was pure madness, so it was better to stay away.

So, taking advantage of the good opportunity of Garp leaving the naval base, Roger led the pirates to leave the Porter Tavern one after another. It seemed that they were going to the naval base to retake their ship.

After all, for pirates, the pirate ship is their home and their life.

Not long after Roger's pirate group left, Darrow and Lu Jiu didn't even have time to clean up the cups before Garp and Matt arrived.

Let Darrow call him an expert. Fortunately, the two groups missed each other perfectly and avoided a big battle, otherwise his tavern could not withstand the tossing of the two.

"Mr. Matt, is it the same as before?" Lu Jiu took the initiative to greet him when he saw Major General Matt.

Lu Jiu was actually a little surprised, because Matt never drank during the daytime working hours, and usually came to the tavern to have a drink at night.

"Yeah, the same as before, tequila."

Matt said very skillfully. He was an old customer of the tavern. Then he asked Cap next to him, "What do you want, Cap?"

"Give me a beer, a super large one. My mouth is a little dry from eating donuts these days." Cap said with a big laugh.

You are really worthy of it...

Daro on the side was directly confused by Cap. This reason for drinking was really unheard of. He learned something new.

"Here, Major General Matt, your tequila and your beer." Daro served the two of them their respective drinks. During the process, Daro looked at Cap carefully again.

At this time, Cap's hair was still black, and his strong skeleton was full of explosive muscles. Just sitting there felt like a prehistoric beast.

The wound on the left eye socket in the original book has not appeared yet. I really don't know what kind of guy can cut a wound on Cap's face.

In contrast, Matt was much gentler, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses quietly resting on his nose, and his iconic mustaches hanging on his mouth like a caterpillar, making him look even more playful.

The two sitting at the bar were both wearing the navy's unique cloak of justice, and they talked about one thing after another.

The topics between the long-lost friends were nothing more than those, reminiscing about the past and talking about the circumstances in recent years.

When talking about the fun of playing pranks on their companions, the two would laugh out loud, and when talking about the death of their companions in the battle with pirates, they also sighed, but Daro and the others beside them listened with relish.

At this time, outside the tavern, several pirates pushed each other in and walked in. They had no reaction when they saw Matt in the tavern, and even sat down directly at a table next to Matt.

"Boss, it's still the same, rum."

A pirate wearing a vest and showing a big belly shouted loudly, and at the same time, he slammed the Bailey in his hand on the table, and then walked to the wine box next to him, took several bottles of wine and drank on the table.

"Matt, do you often come here to drink?" Garp, who was sitting at the bar, asked Matt while looking at the "rampant" pirates on the side.

"Yeah, of course." Matt also knew what Garp was actually asking, and responded.

"Black Fang Muley with a bounty of 70 million Baileys and Fire Blade Hand Penk with a bounty of 92 million Baileys.

"Matt, do you think you can't handle it alone? Or..."

The pirates and the navy were in the same room, and Matt still ignored them, which made Garp a little suspicious. This senior who had not seen him for several years had changed, and even got involved with the pirates. He spoke impulsively and was about to stand up after speaking.

"Hahaha, who is this guy? "Punk, the fire knifeman next to him, pointed at Garp and laughed.

"These guys really don't even know how to write the word death." Daro looked at the guy who was asking for death, and was a little worried for them. If Garp is really angry, I'm afraid that several of you won't be enough to hit him.

"Garp, sit down." Matt pulled Garp on the side, and waited for him to sit down before slowly speaking.

"Garp, do you think the navy should kill all pirates?"

"Of course, we are the navy. Shouldn't we take action when we see those pirates?" Matt's words made Garp a little strange. Isn't it natural for the navy to arrest pirates? What's there to say?

"Yes, I thought so at the beginning. When I first arrived in Lezibart, I thought this was my hometown and I must protect it well.

"So I led my men to eliminate batches of pirates, and even often fought with pirates on the island. I would kill all pirates."

"But what about the people here?"

Because of the long-term war between the navy and the pirates, the island was often in turmoil. Even if pirates were caught during the qualifying competition, there would be fewer people participating in the qualifying competition, and those shops that relied on tourism to develop also closed down. "

"Even because of the navy's encirclement and suppression, the largest shipyard on the island at that time also closed down. The people directly lost their income and couldn't even support their families. "

"During that time, the people here hated the navy more than the pirates. "

"..." Garp wanted to say something, but he was helpless. He knew that what Matt said was the truth.

Ignoring Garp's reaction, Matt drank and talked.

"Later, I found that pirates can never be killed. They always have to go ashore for supplies. Not having supplies means death for them. That's why they took the risk even though they knew there were navy on the island. "

"But every time we go to war with pirates, the people here are always the ones who get hurt. Instead of doing that, it's better to regulate those pirates. Later, I decided that every

During the qualifying period of the year, pirates were allowed to go ashore and even participate in the competition. As long as they did not cause trouble, they would not be arrested. "

"As a result, although I don't want to admit it, after the implementation of this policy, both the economy and the lives of the people on the island have been greatly improved."

"Even the pirates will spontaneously restrain their subordinates in order to maintain this small island that is the only place that can provide them with supplies."

"Garp, what do you say is justice? Isn't justice to protect the weak and let those people and the people have a better life?"

"But those pirates only don't cause trouble on your island, but after replenishing supplies, they go back to other places to kill and set fire." Garp is worthy of being Garp, and he pointed out this biggest pain point in one sentence.

"Pirates are pirates." Patting Matt on the shoulder, Garp said righteously: "Is your justice limited to this island! It's really too narrow. "

"Don't say that about Mr. Matt. He obviously protected everyone very well! Everyone on this island respects Mr. Matt very much."

After hearing what Cap said, the one who reacted the most was the drinker next to him. As a resident living on the island, he knew very well how hard Matt had worked over the years..

At this time, Darrow couldn't help but say, "Rather than saying it's narrow justice, it's better to say it's self-preservation justice."

"In this chaotic era, protecting the people under your jurisdiction is the most basic thing, right?"

"In that case, wouldn't the navy that rules the four seas be unable to do even the most basic justice?"

"! ! ! ! ! "Everyone suddenly looked at Darrow in shock, as if they had not expected this young guy to say such harsh words.

"What do you know, kid..." Garp wanted to teach this guy a lesson, but he stopped halfway.

He suddenly remembered the helplessness of the navy and the weight of the Celestial Dragons who were above the navy.

Yes, the navy is a product of compromise. In this case, who can demand justice from anyone?

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