Pirates: Starting with the expulsion of Mary Joa

But he knew that sooner or later the Warring States would know about this matter.

Then the pheasant scratched his hair helplessly, and then looked at the Warring States in front of him and said softly.

"Ah, this, Marshal Sengoku should calm down. Hearing

his words, Sengoku looked at him with some confusion, and then said.

"Is there anything else you want to report? The

pheasant nodded affirmatively, and then told the truth of the matter.

"Actually, my mission this time has been a complete failure, Marshal. Hearing

him say that the mission had failed, Sengoku waved his hand nonchalantly.

"It's okay, just take them out a few more times.

"As long as people are in the navy, there is still a chance.

Seeing the disapproving look of the Warring States, the pheasant sighed and then said.

"Ah, there may not be this opportunity, Marshal Sengoku.

"Because this time I was the only one who returned to the Navy Headquarters.

"The rest of the people are no longer in the navy.

When these words reached the ears of the Warring States, the face that was still full of smiles suddenly froze.

Then he looked at the pheasant and asked through gritted teeth.

"You... What did you just say?

"No one has come back?" Seeing

the pheasant nodding affirmatively, Sengoku's anger suddenly rushed up.

He slammed his fist directly on the table.

Soon, the table was shattered because it couldn't withstand his strength.

This is already the Nth scrapping of the table.

Although Sengoku was angry, he also knew that the mission could not fail for no reason.

He asked solemnly, "What the hell happened?"

Hearing

the words of the Warring States, the pheasant did not hesitate at all, and directly told the truth.

As he spoke, Sengoku gradually understood what was going on.

After he listened thoroughly, he let out a long sigh and then said lonely.

"Well, they can't blame them for this.

"In that case, if you break away from the navy, you should break away from the navy.

"But it turned out to be Dracula's kid who caused it, and this time it was on his head.

"Then you go down and rest first, and when everyone comes back in a few days, we will have a meeting to discuss your progress."

When the pheasant heard this, he nodded lightly and walked out.

And the yellow ape, who has been watching the play next to him, is a little disappointed.

I've already set up my chairs and I'm just waiting to watch a big series.

I didn't think this was the end of it.

Thinking of this, he muttered in his mouth.

"It's too short, it's over, it's over before it even starts.

"I thought it would take hours to do it." With

the Pheasant and the Yellow Ape leaving, Sengoku began to think about the chances of success in this mission.

Because from the pheasant's body, he already understood a little.

That's the plan this time, and there is no guarantee that it will be successful.

He prayed silently in his heart.

"As long as the elite of the Navy can recover half of it.

"The rest of the people can change slowly.

"But don't wipe out any more people, the navy really can't stand it." Perhaps

his prayers worked.

In the days that followed, the admirals began to return with their men one after another.

Although success and failure were almost half the point, not a single person left the navy.

This phenomenon made Sengoku, who was in the office, breathe a sigh of relief.

However, he was not in a hurry to convene a meeting of the headquarters of the Navy.

After all, these admirals are already very tired.

Sengoku plans to give them a few days off to adjust their condition.

Because they are the mainstay of the Navy Headquarters, there must be no problems.

With this free time, Sengoku took the time to look at the naval recruits who were still training.

Looking at the queue in front of him, which had begun to take shape, Sengoku knew that the recruit training was coming to an end.

All that remains is for them to see the blood.

After all, a Navy soldier who hasn't killed a pirate with his own hands never knows if he's reliable.

Because there are some people who are just bluffing.

Maybe when they feel the ferocity of the pirates, they will be scared to tears.

After watching these naval recruits, Sengoku came to Zefa's side again.

Looking at the ten people in front of him who were constantly punching at the mountain, he said softly.

"Zefa, how are they training?" Hearing

the voice beside him, Zefa crossed his arms and looked at the ten people who were sweating like rain from a distance.

He replied flatly, "It's going to take a little time, Sengoku."

"Their comprehension of domineering is coming to an end.

"If you have time, find them some pirates to practice their skills."

Sengoku nodded slightly, and then left the place.

And Ze Fa continued to maintain the posture just now, and then said solemnly.

"Don't stop, until the sun goes down, you have to keep throwing my fists.

"As long as you haven't fainted, don't think about being lazy.

This serious voice soon reached the ears of the ten people who were swinging their fists.

Virgo gritted his teeth and persevered, he didn't let himself have the slightest chance of letting up.

He is now fully integrated into a navy identity.

Although the current training is very tiring, he feels the rapid improvement of his strength.

He profoundly understands a truth, only with super high strength can it be easier to enter the top echelons of the navy.

And only by doing this can it play a greater role in the young master of his own family.

He felt the burning sensation in his body, and waved his pitch-black fist tirelessly.

Virgo's performance also continues to inspire the nine people around him.

Hina heard Zefa's serious voice behind him and couldn't help but complain.

"Ahh True... I really can't do it. "

Hmm... Hum... Good... Tired. "

Day... Hina can't stand it anymore... Yikes. Hearing

the staccato voice in her ears, the nine people around her were used to it.

They hear it almost every day, and at different times.

Zefa saw that no one was lazy, and they were all wholeheartedly implementing the training plan they had formulated.

He nodded in satisfaction, and walked off into the distance.

After so many days of getting along, he believed that his disciples would not be lazy.

And for their body structure, Zefa is more familiar with their physical bodies than they are.

So for these training volumes, their bodies are completely subjected to live.

There's no need to worry about them being played bad.