The sea was calm, and the ship sailed for several hours and finally docked on a small island.

"General Lynch, please."

The ship docked, and a man with an extremely burly and tall figure, covered in a black robe, appeared on the shore as if he had moved in an instant.

Connor was obviously relieved when he saw the man.

"Seven Warlords of the Sea·Tyrant·Basolorio·Big Bear!"

The man was well disguised, but the Bible in his hand exposed him, and with his exaggerated body shape, it was inevitable that people would associate him with him.

Of course, this was because Lynch knew Bear too well.

Bear came and went without a trace, and few people had seen him. So far, only Yellow Monkey had seen him once in the navy.

If it were any other navy, they really wouldn't recognize him.

During this period, Xiong stayed at the Revolutionary House all day, and hadn't yet carried out the future undercover plan, so he didn't worry about being recognized.

Xiong was a talent, and he could be called a genius to be able to develop the Meat Ball Fruit to that extent.

The ordinary Meat Ball Fruit allowed Xiong to develop a conceptual form, which could expel the injuries and pain in the human body.

Occasionally, he could also play the role of a traveler.

It seems that Lynch's arrival also brought a lot of pressure to the mastermind behind the scenes, and he didn't hesitate to call Xiong over just in case.

"Let's go. Don't waste your patience."

Lynch had guessed the mastermind behind the scenes.

The other party first sent people to attack another Celestial Dragon, and sent the fastest Kizaru to reinforce.

Then attack another Celestial Dragon. In this case, the admiral sent by the Navy must be him.

The remaining two admirals are far slower than Kizaru and Lynch.

After many twists and turns, Lynch wanted to see why the mastermind was looking for him.

Tyrant Bear was silent as usual, without saying a word, and took Lynch and Connor and carried the Celestial Dragon into the depths of the dense forest.

In the depths of the dense forest, the dense trees blocked the sunlight, and occasionally wild boars and leopards wandered in the jungle, and from time to time, the sounds of animals and birds were heard.

Gradually, scattered figures appeared, and their eyes looking at Lynch were full of vigilance.

"We're here, you go in."

Tyrant Bear took Lynch and a few others to a temporary tent.

Lynch walked in fearlessly. In the dim room, Monkey D. Dragon sat upright on a chair, with the upper half of his face hidden in the shadows.

Under the dividing line between sunlight and shadow, there was a bright tattoo.

Behind Drag Dragon, two figures stood, both of whom were familiar to Lynch.

Sabo! Kerla!

Sabo, who was nearly 15 years old, and Kerla, who was nearly 16 years old, met the general for the first time and were extremely nervous.

Sabo secretly clenched his fists and forced himself to be calm. He must not embarrass Dorag.

Kerla quietly pinched the sapphire ring on her hand. This has been a habit she has developed over the years.

Once she is nervous, she will subconsciously touch the ring given by Nighthawk.

Looking at Lynch's handsome appearance in his early twenties, Kerla suddenly felt that the legendary general did not seem too fierce.

She had an inexplicable familiar feeling from Lynch, as if she had seen him before.

"No, it's impossible. How could I have seen the general?" Kerla shook her head and dispelled the distracting thoughts in her mind.

"Hello, two little guys."

Lynch smiled at Sabo and Kerla, and noticed that Kerla was still wearing the ring he gave her when she was a child.

"It's not hard to communicate with the legendary admiral."

"No, I can't be deceived by his appearance!"

"What's going on? I feel a warmth from him."

The two little guys thought dully.

"Drague, long time no see, the mastermind behind the scenes is you." Lynch pulled out a chair and sat opposite Dorage.

"Long time no see, Lynch. No, General Zhuzhao."

Drague raised his head and looked at Lynch with a complicated look.

Thinking back to the first time they met, although the other party was only a colonel, he was a mythical beast.

From then on, Dorage knew that this boy was destined to be extraordinary.

What he didn't expect was that he could become the fourth admiral in the navy in such a short time.

The terrifying promotion speed made Dorage, who had also been in the navy before, stunned.

"You took great pains to lead me here, what's the matter, you can tell me."

For the Celestial Dragon on the side

, the two tacitly did not mention it again, as if it was just a dispensable fat pig.

"You are a smart man, I like to talk to smart people." Dorag waved his hand and asked everyone in the tent to leave.

Then Dorag got straight to the point, "In order to save other countries in the world, our revolutionary army is seriously short of supplies and money. You own one-seventh of the West Sea. I hope you can support us. This is the list of supplies."

Dorag is different from Lynch. They are hunted by the world government all day long and can only live in the dark. They have to help the poor and launch coups in various countries.

Food, weapons, winter clothes, bandages, medicines, supplies, etc., all require a lot of Bailey.

Lynch, who did not get the support of the Golden Emperor not long ago, is poor enough?

However, the financial situation of the revolutionaries is a hundred times more difficult than his.

They are fighting against the entire world government with one person.

"You even prepared a list of supplies. It seems that you have me."

Lynch chuckled and picked up Dorag's list to read it.

[Bailey: 30 billion.

AK47: 30,000.

Vulcan Cannon: 300.

Mysterious Battleship: 10.

Bandage: 100 boxes.

…]

There was a long list of hundreds of items listed below.

"This is just the first batch of supplies. I believe that the great emperor can come up with it." Dorag's greedy voice stimulated Lynch's nerves.

"It seems that you have investigated my empire thoroughly."

The words AK47, Vulcan Cannon, etc. above made Lynch particularly unhappy.

Anyone who finds out that his empire has been secretly investigated for an unknown period of time will be unhappy.

Although he did not hide the names of these equipment, he only hid the name of the Pluto battleship.

After all, the name of Pluto is too sensitive.

"Mr. Lynch, thank you for your compliment. I hope you can gather the first batch of supplies as soon as possible."

"Dragon, people have to pay the price for their greed."

The palm of his hand suddenly ignited with flames, burning the list of supplies clean.

Lynch looked at Dorag, and his laughter gradually became colder.

"I have never been threatened by anyone. I'm afraid you have made a wrong calculation. At worst, we will all perish together!"

"I don't know what handle you have on me, but I also have a handle on you. Don't make yourself regret it."

Sabo heard Lynch's suppressed anger outside the door, and his heart went cold.

"Didn't Lord Dorag say that there would be no danger? Will they fight?"

The consequences of the fight between the two admirals are disastrous.

At least half of the brothers on the island will die!

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