One Piece's Strongest Ice Dragon

However, the most urgent task is to determine the degree of spread of the news.This kind of thing that is clearly against the world government, once it is stabbed to it, the fate of Zefa and Loya can be imagined.

"Anxin, Anxin, only Loya and I know about this matter. Oh yes, including you, there are only three of us." Zefa smoked a cigar to refresh himself: "How, what do you think of this plan?"

"It's very bold, but you can try it!" Zhan Guo frowned, gently touching the goat at his feet.Excluding some identity factors, Warring States also had to admit the effect of this plan.

As long as Luo Ya can go all the way according to the steps in the plan, within ten years... no!even shorter.You can destroy the king's Qiwuhai without bloodshed, and this behemoth still wears a pair of pants with the navy!

"But Zefa, have you considered the consequences if something goes wrong?"

"Consequences?" Zefa raised his eyelids and looked out the window.

Looking out from the position of the marshal's office, most of Marin Fodo can have a panoramic view.

He didn't answer Zhan Guo's words, but told seemingly irrelevant things: "Did you know Zhan Guo, since the day my son and wife left me, I have had the idea of ​​suicide more than once."

"Huh!?!" Zhan Guo shuddered and looked up at Zefa in shock.

"It's ridiculous, right?" Zefa laughed at himself, took a drag on the cigarette, and let it stay in his mouth for a long time before slowly spitting it out.

"But it's true... because I love them so much. Their departure makes me feel very hopeless." Zefa said quietly: "Fortunately, I still have you."

He looked at Zhan Guo and smiled silently: "It was you who helped me get out of those dark years, and it was you who made me continue to fight."

"I also met those lovely recruits, although they were annoyingly noisy."

"I thought it was like this, my life is just like this and I will die gradually...but!"

creak!

The cigar was suddenly clenched by Zefa, and the hot cigarette butt was directly snuffed out by a pair of fleshy palms.

"But! They're dead too!"

boom!

An invisible momentum erupted, and the whole office trembled slightly.

Seeing Zefa in this state, Zhan Guo could only sigh faintly.

Already, there is no need to continue, Zefa.

I get it, really, I get it all.

At the moment when Zefa was quiet, Sengoku slowly handed the plan to the goat at his feet, watching it chew and swallow bit by bit.

"Then, get ready." Zhan Guo bowed his head and said, "I will discuss the specific matters with He."

"...Thank you." Zefa let go of his hand, letting the cigar that had turned into a pile of slag slide down the palm of his hand.

He knew how determined Warring States was to make this decision.

The belief that he has been carrying out and sticking to in the past was broken by himself because of his willfulness.

"You don't need to thank me, Zefa. I have had a draft of this kind of thing before." Zhan Guo looked at Zefa and said softly.But suddenly, Sengoku's complexion was serious, and a transparent armed domineering fist was wrapped around his fist: "But you have to remember, if any problem occurs, we will get out of it. And you, as well as Loya, will become the enemy of the entire navy !"

"do you understand?"

"Ah, yes. I know."

After Zefa finished speaking, the room fell into silence.

After an unknown amount of time, the crisp knock on the door awakened the two people in the room who were thinking alone.

Zhan Guo tidied up his expressions, sat on the head of the office, and said in a deep voice, "Come in!"

Crunch!

The door was pushed open, and Zefa's deputy, Ain, who had a relationship with Loya, walked in and saluted.

"Marshal of the Warring States Period! Chief Instructor Zefa! The impending deathmatch in the prison of Christopher Loya, a recruit from the Elite Battalion, is ready, please instruct!"

"Prison deathmatch?" Sengoku and Zefa smiled at each other, and then said to Ain: "Understood, let's go out!"

"Yes!"

Ai En replied energetically, turned and left.

After she came out and closed the door of the office, she suddenly realized a problem...

What is the meaning of your appearance?

Speaking of Marshal, Mr. Zefa, don't you need to look at the list of deathmatch beforehand?

I have taken this order all the way and you will not take it?

Shall we follow the procedure?

Holding the list farther and farther, Ai En was in a trance.

After Ain left, Zhan Guo smiled and invited Zefa: "Let's go and see together?"

"I should say this, Sengoku." Zefa grinned, "I am Loya's teacher."

As for the candidate that Ain thinks... Well, for the current Loya, is there any point to look at it?

This is the confidence that Loya brought to the two of them with Beard's head and the former Emerald Street.

Now Luo Ya, under the general, is an invincible existence.