King Liku directly stated the decision he had thought about for a long time.

"I want to hang Lord Dracula's flag on the island of Dressrosa.

"From now on, this island will be under your influence.

Hearing his words, Dracula, who was sitting in the chair, was slightly surprised.

Because this request is actually not difficult for him.

On the contrary, Dressrosa may attract many enemies because of his banner.

Thinking of this, he looked in the direction of King Riku and said softly.

"Have you really figured it out?"

"When my banner is hoisted, your enemies will rise exponentially.

"It's not just the navy and pirates, it's the world government. Hearing

his words, of course King Riku knew about these problems.

But for him now, there is no second way to go.

He clearly recognized that the country was already showing a kind of pathology.

It's like this Ward Pirates killing.

If it weren't for Dracula and the others, perhaps everyone on the entire island would have died under their weapons.

In addition to this, they cannot afford to pay the price of being a member of the world government.

Therefore, it is also the only choice he can make.

It is better to have the protection of one side of the force than to fight the crisis alone in your own country.

King Riku exhaled deeply, then tossed the thoughts out of his mind.

Looking at Dracula's eyes, he gradually became firm, and then he nodded heavily.

Immediately, he said softly.

"This country is almost unbearable.

"So planting your flag is the best way to go.

"Even if the end result is still destruction, then I admit it."

Hearing his affirmative answer, Dracula did not hesitate any longer.

He said bluntly: "I can promise this."

"But I need to make some changes to Dressrosa, can you accept it?"

Seeing that Dracula didn't shake his head and refuse, King Riku agreed to this without even thinking about it.

However, specific matters still need to be communicated.

Therefore, Dracula did not rush to hang his flag on the island of Dressrosa.

He plans to stay here first and take care of some trivial matters.

In this way, Dracula and his men lived in the palace.

And the second team of fallen angels, which has just been formed, has been handed over to Anilu for training.

As the days passed, the pheasant rode his bicycle and returned to the naval headquarters "Marin Fando".

Looking at the harbor in front of you, the navy warships are constantly coming in and out.

The pheasant scratched its head lazily and continued to ride its bicycle on the ice.

And these warships in the harbor are the same people who went to carry out the orders of the crane staff officer.

As the distance continued to close, the pheasant had already found that the elite of the navy in front of him had regained its strength.

Looking at their glowing eyes, he knew that Staff Officer Crane's plan had succeeded.

But when he thought of himself, the pheasant became a little helpless.

Because he didn't bring back a single person, even the former adjutant left.

He knew his own mission, so to speak, a complete failure.

Thinking of this, he muttered in his mouth.

"This is really the most failed since becoming an admiral.

"But it's nice to think about how they feel like they've rediscovered their faith. Then

, he slowly pushed his bicycle onto the shore.

Looking at the lonely general of the pheasant, the admiral who was busy at the port was a little stunned.

Then I thought secretly in my heart.

"If he remembers correctly, when Admiral Pheasant left, he shouldn't have led a naval soldier from a warship.

"Why is he left alone now?"

But because of the difference in positions, the admiral did not ask these questions.

Instead, he watched the back of the pheasant general leaving, thinking about the reason alone.

Of course, the pheasant was aware of the gaze of the admiral at the port.

However, he did not open his mouth to explain.

After all, it is useful to explain it when you meet the marshal of the Warring States.

Although he didn't know what effect this incident had on him, the pheasant didn't care at all.

He was still as lazy as before, and walked slowly to the office of the Marshal of the Warring States.

As soon as he walked into the Navy Headquarters building, an obscene voice came from behind him.

"Ouch, yo, this isn't a pheasant general, what a coincidence. Hearing

this, the pheasant immediately guessed that someone was coming.

He looked at the yellow ape that suddenly appeared beside him, but said lazily.

"Ah, it's the yellow ape, it's been a long time.

After a brief greeting, the two walked side by side towards the office of the Marshal of the Warring States.

However, on the way forward, the yellow ape asked suspiciously.

"Pheasant, why did I see you coming back alone at the port

?" "You can't have arranged for them all to be stationed on other islands, do you?"

Hearing his words, the pheasant couldn't help scratching his head, and then said helplessly.

"Ah, no, they can't come back.

"So I had to go back to the Navy Headquarters by myself.

This answer made the yellow ape stunned for a moment, and then he reacted.

With an incredulous face, he said, "Both... It's all gone?"

while they were talking, the two of them had already walked to the office of the Marshal of the Warring States.

Seeing this, the pheasant said directly: "Let's go in and talk about it." Then

he pushed the door open and entered.

Sengoku, who was reviewing the documents, looked at the pheasant and yellow ape who had returned to the naval headquarters, and nodded with satisfaction.

He put the pen in his hand on the table and said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you guys to come back faster than that Sakasky guy.

"How did the mission go this time? Hearing

the words of the Warring States Marshal, the yellow ape glanced at the pheasant, and then said directly.

"Ouch, yes, I've done my job. This

answer made Sengoku feel very good.

After all, if you look at it now, the plan made by Tsuru has been successful.

This means that the original elite division of the Navy Headquarters can be restored to its original state.

Seeing the happy appearance of the Warring States, the yellow ape stood quietly aside, waiting to see the next good show.

Because he knew that the pheasant's mission had failed.

After noticing the yellow ape's lively gaze, the corners of the pheasant's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Then he looked at the Marshal of the Warring States who was in a very good mood, and the pheasant couldn't bear to spoil his mood.

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