I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

And through the steps they gave, I just let it go, quickly changed the topic and did not continue to delve into it in the conversation with several people.

Yes, even if Sakalski showed a feeling of resistance at the beginning of the dialogue with them, he deliberately ignored it to save the face of the world government.

But Wu Laoxing, who is proficient in human affairs, has noticed the compromise of Sakaski's strong words and even the Navy Headquarters standing behind him.

Even so, this compromise is not voluntary.

But in the face of maintaining the stability of the world structure, the Navy Headquarters still chose to obey the orders of the world government as always.

But what Wulaoxing hoped for in his heart was not just the superficial concession of the Navy Headquarters.

Since the establishment of the world government for eight hundred years, the navy has been nothing but the facade of the world government, and is regarded by politicians as the most competent eagle dog and tool man.

But all of this has undergone earth-shaking changes in just a few decades since the advent of the Great Pirate Era.

[Tools must look like tools], in the face of the ever-growing naval headquarters, this is a corrective policy drawn up by the politicians within the group.

Therefore, when faced with Sakalski’s seemingly tough but incapable of substantive countermeasures, Wu Laoxing seemed to be able to handle it with ease: “The world government is also forced to vigorously develop the clone army. Who made your navy so far Didn’t choose to fight the revolutionary army head-on? We, who lack enough troops to maintain the order of the world government, can only find other ways to break through the predicament.”

The politicians knew that even if Sakarski and other high-ranking military governors didn't believe this set of rhetoric at all, they couldn't refute it.

Sakarski also knew clearly that when the Five Old Stars came up to scold and criticize unceremoniously, they were not only beating himself, but also beating the navy group he represented.

In this way, a so-called master-slave status is emphasized.

"Remember to report the latest situation in Alabasta every hour. In this way, we won't bother you to continue to set up the battle line, Sakalski." The old people ended the conversation in a haughty and rude tone. Calls called inquiries are actually warnings.

The adopted daughter standing next to Sakaski rolled her eyes lightly, and spoke out for someone:

"Phew! Every time I hear your conversation with Wulaoxing, I feel very upset."

"It's okay, it's Mr. Warring States who frequently deal with those old men now, let him be upset." His Excellency the Admiral waved his hand casually with the mentality of being a friend of the dead.

But he didn't notice that Robin stared at his side face and immediately showed a pitiful expression of compassion.

Robin must admit that Uncle Warring States is indeed living a miserable life now. There are a bunch of capricious politicians to deal with outside, and there are digital generals "babies" who are fishing for fish and water inside and have to coax them to work.

But why doesn't her father think about it, in the near future, these "tragedies" are bound to be repeated on her body?

Sakasky, who didn't know what the girl was thinking at the moment, raised his hand to pick up the information that was brought to him from the table.

Under the bombardment of many troubles, he finally got a piece of good news.

"Contact the members of the Templar Watchmen stationed in the port city. The Megatron is about to arrive in the sky above them under the escort of the Decepticon bombing squadron." Sakaski tapped the table with his index finger. It is of course a good thing that the elite lieutenant generals on Zhentian came to help.

But this also means that the air fleet where Whitebeard and Golden Lion are located is not far from landing in Alabasta, at most there is only a day's gap.

The general in command of the expeditionary force looked worried. He lacked Gion's Devil Fruit ability to block Whitebeard and others at the port, so the navy had to retreat inland.

The tsunami caused by the earthquake is no joke, and the extremely dangerous human-shaped ice cube is not around. Unless he can evaporate all the seawater on the continental shelf, the defense of any formation will collapse at the touch of a button.

For the defender, this is naturally in an inherently unfavorable situation.

"Gion and the others won't be able to keep up..." Sakaski sighed unavoidably, although the current lineup is not bad, with Fujitora and himself in command, they are no match for the two menacing old four emperors.

In the usual internal competitions, the strength shown by the two veteran legionnaires, the newly promoted "flat-headed brother" Dauberman and Ghost Spider, is reassuring.

Ace, Lu Qi, Enel, Robin and the like are a force that should not be underestimated.

After a rough estimate, Sakaski came to the conclusion: "This battle can be fought."

"Of course we can, my dear." A female voice that he was familiar with sounded from the door far away, almost causing the entire command post's expeditionary soldiers to wring their necks collectively.

"Lieutenant General Gion?!" In the command center, everyone exclaimed in unison, turned their heads in unison, and turned their eyes to the handle of the door that was being turned from the outside.

Sakaski was overjoyed, but of course he was also full of confusion. He knew exactly how far it was from the G-1 base to the desert country located in the first half of the great route.

Even taking the [First Order] airship would take about half a day, at least.

Before that, he also heard the news from the fox that the large fleet of the expeditionary force would take three days to arrive at the fastest.

Now Gion is here, what kind of speed is this? Are you riding an ICBM?

Then, Mr. Sa, who was still complaining secretly in his heart, heard Gion's ensuing complaint:

"That ghost, Polusalino, divided the warhead of the super-long-range missile researched by the Templar into the crew compartment, and moved the lieutenants ahead of time...wait!? Cub? Why are you throwing up again? "

"Hey! Sakarski, come and help me, your son threw up on me halfway!!"

494. Everything Is Ready, Only Dongfeng Is Owned

As the door of the command room was pushed open from the outside, a female officer in a light pink military uniform walked towards Sakaski with a face full of resignation.

In her arms, there is a boy about three or four years old who is currently pulling a corner of Gion's coat as a cloth for wiping his mouth.

And a straight steel girl who is a mother can only cry without tears, and a sour smell that has not yet fully fermented comes from her clothes: "Stinky boy, these are the new clothes your mother and I just wore today!"

She now extremely regrets bringing this little thing into the crew compartment. Gion originally thought that this little thing had both her own and Sakasky's powerful genes, and was carefully optimized under the blood meme technology of the Vinsmoke family before its birth. The guy can withstand a series of negative effects during launch and flight.

However, the bloody lesson told her not to let the children eat too much lunch before the trip...

But as the crystallization of her love with Sakasky, it is obviously unrealistic to return it to her mother's womb now.

As the saying goes, if you die by yourself, you have to finish it with tears in your eyes.No matter how troublesome you are, you have to take your own cubs with you.

Apart from smiling, Sakaski also expressed a little more helplessness in his words: "Why did you bring him here? This is the first-line battlefield."

The approaching severe storm will not care whether or not children are involved.Even though this guy's physical fitness is amazing, he is still a brat after all.