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

What is the future trend of the navy?This is a matter of particular concern to all the pirates who are still entrenched in the waters of the New World.

After taking down the Whitebeard and the Golden Lion, is the Navy planning to invade the New World in one fell swoop?

Launch a conquest against the last remaining four emperors?

Or, then shut down Wano Country's closed gate to the forbidden area, and take the mining of the most lucrative sea building stone as his own?Completely wipe out the famous disaster of the Hundred Beasts Pirates—【Three Disasters】.

Many sober and pragmatic old pirates are paying close attention to all these developments and changes. The fall of the Four Emperors is indeed shocking and regrettable, but the next movement of the navy is the most important thing.

If the well-deserved overlord of the sea is determined to enter the new world soon, then the survival of the pirate group is really at stake.

"Isn't it appropriate to interview this old man for this kind of question involving specific trends at the level of the entire army in the future?" Sakalski, who had been answering questions before, changed his normal routine and did not immediately respond to this question.

Although the Warring States Period is ready to retreat to the second line, at present, he is still the undisputed number one in the entire army, especially not long ago, the various naval departments under his leadership defeated the fleets of the two commanders of the Four Emperors.

Crossing the Warring States Period, this is undoubtedly an act of disrespect to the Marshal.

Perhaps Chi will not care about these details, but in public and private, Sakaski must show respect and gratitude to this old boss.

Morgans has his own way of saying this: "After all, you are in charge of foreign expeditionary military affairs. Compared with the Marshal of the Warring States Period, it is more reasonable and reasonable to ask you."

Robin, who was standing aside, maintained a posture of listening quietly, and occasionally made some supplements to Sakaski's reply.

She softly reminded Sakaski: "The Marshal means that you will be fully responsible for this matter."

[In other words...can you announce one or two? 】Sakaski reacted immediately, and seemed to be referring: "Do you know why the world calls the soldiers of the Burning Legion the Expeditionary Army?"

Nodding tacitly to Sakalski, Morgans carefully put the pen and paper close to his body, and was about to turn around and leave.

But who would have thought that Sakaski's words of persuasion came from behind him: "Isn't the president planning to have dinner on this ship? The old man has already ordered to go down. If it is convenient for you, you might as well stay for a while."

For Sakaski's proposal, Morgans was really itchy.

Not to mention what an honor it is to have dinner with these generals, and the topics of conversation between the generals during the dinner or after dinner are enough for him to compile several special reports.

However, today is different from the past, it is very special.

The fierce battle broke out between the Navy Headquarters and the Black Sail Alliance, the Marshal of the Warring States personally ended the century-old dispute between him and Whitebeard, and Sakaski took the lives of three four emperors... Such explosive news followed one after another, and the professionalism became more and more intense. With Morgans.

At this moment, it is necessary to return to the newspaper office for timely information sorting, and integrate the content of the interview into the extra issue of this issue.

He sighed with regret: "Your Excellency, how much I want to stay and have dinner with you, but my mission and duty spur me to spread the news of the navy's victory to all parts of the world as quickly as possible. In this way, countless people with a heart for justice will be inspired!"

Such a lofty idea, such a dedicated reporter, such a kind heart advocating justice.

If it hadn't been for the famous sword [Jinpiluo] that had been on Morgonz's waist for a few seconds and signaled him to "Fuck off", Sakaski would have almost believed it.

Watching the people who are greedy for life and fear of death flee in a hurry, Sakaski immediately burst into curses in his heart [such a brazen person...]

In just an instant, Da Gouzi realized clearly that he must not be left alone tonight and be alone in a room with Gion.

He wrapped his arms around the big rabbit's graceful waist, turned around and pressed his face lightly on Gion's white and slender neck.

No powder or artificial perfume is applied, but it has a unique charm.

Like an elegant and refreshing lime, the light body fragrance is not strong, but it makes Sakalski linger.

What made him intoxicated was the smell of peace of mind.

In an instant, he relaxed his mind and let go of his highly tense nerves.

Gion's unique aura lingers on the tip of his nose. That man who is invincible like a ghost on the battlefield is obediently like a clingy big dog, guarding everything he wants to protect.

There is no sharp murderous intent, no old-fashioned face, only a trace of tiredness and comfort that cannot be concealed between Yu brows.

It is the gentle town that has troubled Sakalski for many years and cannot extricate himself from it. Wherever she is, it is a place called home.

The strands of hair hanging down Gion's temples gently slid across Sakaski's rough cheeks with old scars.

Clinging close to Gion, he could even see those fine hairs standing on end by his own breath.

Sakaski could feel the gradually heavy breath of the mature woman he was embracing.

Below Gion's perspective, Sakaski, who was leaning on his wife's fragrant shoulder and began to gently rub his jade neck, opened his eyes wide and kept scanning, frantically searching for someone who could hijack him as a shield on the deck. guy.

535. May the blue dragon guide you to catch fish all day by the river

Finally, Sakaski's eyes stopped and locked on a guy who had just wandered out of the cabin.

There was a portable recliner between the opponent's arm and waist, and it seemed that he was going to put it on the deck to bask in the sun.

"Junior brother, aren't you helping Mr. Zhan Guo and Mr. Zefa with military affairs?" Gouzi, who was looking for a breakthrough, let out a sigh of relief and felt a little strange.

Could it be that the lazy sleepy chicken sneaked away halfway again?

Kuzan turned his head when he heard the sound. He was about to start a pleasant and easy fishing trip, but he didn't want to be stuffed with dog food head-on.

Suddenly being asked about military affairs by Sakaski, Kuzan frowned and realized that the matter was not simple. Every time his scumbag senior brother called him so kindly and attentively, it must be something bad.

His eyes glanced back and forth between Gion and Sakaski for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

[Don't be an eyesore light bulb...will it be chopped off?Absolutely... Absolutely will be cut, right? 】Muttering the consequences in his heart, Kuzan, who has never been afraid of trouble, has a plan in mind.

While maintaining the status quo, he laid out the reclining chair leisurely, while responding to Sakalski's previous question: "Ah la la, please, how can there be so many military affairs after a vicious battle?"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the perplexity on Sakaski's face increased instead of diminishing.

This senior social animal who was still being assigned tasks after the war, Chao Ku praised and raised his eyebrows: "Since there are not many things, then the Marshal of the Warring States Period specially arranged for you to assist him in sharing some military affairs?"