I, the Pirate King of the East China Sea

He coughed lightly and changed the subject:

"In short, Boss Sig's tenderness is always silent."

"Just like the boxing game just now, he didn't tell you the meaning of it."

The bald head changed his title, but Hancock didn't say anything, and his brows furrowed deeper: "So? Is this called gentleness?"

The bald head nodded with a smile, and said seriously:

"Master Hancock, I heard that you are the king of Daughter Island. The country is located in the windless belt. There are very few forces in the world who can pass through the windless belt to reach Daughter Island safely."

"Unfortunately, the navy is among them."

"And you, as one of the Seven Martial Seas under the king, seem to be the same pirates as our Boss Sig, but in fact the camps are opposite, just like the previous siege."

"So, the real meaning of the boss is..."

Bald smiled and said:

"Our Boss Sig is not a person who promises to return favors. If Master Hancock can see that the meaning of finger-guessing is to imply an alliance, then it will be convenient for us to form an alliance."

"Even if it is an alliance, it is a secret alliance. Due to the positions of the two parties, the alliance will never be recognized on the surface. This is why Boss Sig did not say it explicitly, but hinted at it with finger-guessing."

Hancock was taken aback, and at the same time slightly stunned, he still had some doubts.

"But what if I didn't guess the meaning? Wouldn't the important thing of forming an alliance be gone?"

Bald smiled and said:

"If you don't see it, or Mr. Hancock doesn't want to see it, then guessing fists is just guessing fists, and has no other meaning."

"Ah... just pretend that I didn't say these things just now. This is not what I should say as a subordinate. I am talking too much."

The bald head bowed slightly to Hancock:

"Then Lord Hancock, I will take my leave."

The three Hancock sisters looked at each other with their bald heads going away.

"So, where is Sig so gentle?" Marigold still couldn't figure it out.

And Sandersonia was slightly stunned:

"Probably just a position."

"Sig didn't do anything to repay favors, but he considered things from the standpoint of my sister, taking into account the difficulties of my sister."

And Marigold still had doubts:

"But how did he know the situation of our Nine Snakes? We are a country in the windless belt, and the outside world has little understanding of us."

The two sisters discussed for a while, but Hancock interrupted them: "No, Sig doesn't need to understand the situation of our Nine Snakes."

She stretched out her hand and touched Guanghua's skin on the back, and the previous Tianxianglong's hoof had disappeared without a trace.

"If you don't have your own difficulties, how can a person with the hoof of Tianxiang dragon on his back become Qi Wuhai and cooperate with the world government?"

"He has already guessed, do I have a reason to become Qi Wuhai?"

The original coldness in Hancock's eyes faded slightly.

Sig did not rely on the previous favor to let the Nine Snake Pirates tie up his chariot, but used this method of cryptic hints.

If you understand, the two sides are also secretly watching and helping each other, so as not to drag Hancock into the water.

If you don't understand it, or Hancock doesn't want to understand it, that's okay, just leave it at that.

After all, the so-called finger-guessing was just a friendly signal, and Seager did not ask Hancock to do more things.

"Is this the gentleness of Sig? Arranged things by myself."

Hancock's eyes flickered slightly, and then he whispered to the two behind him: "Let's go, join the rest of the Nine Snake Pirates."

……

at the same time.

In another place on Jianshan Island.

When Zefa opened his eyes, what he saw was a big scary face with a purple exploding head.

"You wake up--"

Before Ivankov could finish his sentence, he was punched by Zefa who was lying on the bed. After barely blocking with both hands, he flew upside down.

"Revolutionary Army..."

Zefa's eyes turned cold, he ignored Ivankov, but looked around first.

He is now on a hospital bed with an infusion tube in his hand and several bandages wrapped around his body, obviously he has undergone medical treatment.

But now it seems that the person who rescued him seems to be the revolutionary army?

Zefa's expression turned cold, and he recalled what happened before he fell into a coma, and a bit of worry flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the door opened, and a figure strolled over, appearing in front of Zefa.

"You seem to be in good spirits, Zefa."

"Of course, Zefa BOY is a patient I deal with." It was Ivankov who answered the conversation, and he struggled to tear himself off the wall, and said.

"The leader of the revolutionary army, saved me, the admiral who fell into the sea?" Zefa looked at Long coldly, expressionless.

An alarm bell sounded in his heart, but at the same time there was a trace of confusion.

As a navy, he hates evil like an enemy, and is an eternal enemy with pirates.

To be precise, the revolutionary army is actually the enemy of the world government, and the two are not the same.

"That's right. I mentioned the reason to you earlier." Long nodded: "Zefa, I want to have a good talk with you."

What Long said was what he said when he blocked Zefa on the battlefield.

Zefa didn't care about it at the time, but now he means delaying time.

"What do you want to say, just speak up." Zefa said with a cold face.

"Before the Golden Lion Flying Island incident, I heard that you and Warring States were competing for the seat of marshal."

"But you should have realized it long ago, right? You can't win from the beginning, and the outcome of this battle has already been determined."

Long stood in front of the hospital bed, looking down at Zefa:

"Because you are in the navy, you are an outlier."

Tonight's update will be made up tomorrow...

Sorry, there have been a lot of things in the past two days, and I haven't written a second update until now.

Make it up tomorrow.

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Chapter 462 Light Bending

Alien?

This word made Zefa slightly silent.

From a conceptual point of view, he is indeed an outlier.He upholds the creed of not killing, and has never killed any pirate.

Although he had many disciples, no one inherited his philosophy.

"If you were to lead the navy, you would make the navy into an army that fits your philosophy and give it a new lease on life, right?"

"It's just that the navy represents order and has never been a hero. So from the very beginning, you have already lost the battle for marshal."

Long smiled slightly, confident:

"With Wulaoxing and Tianlong people around, do you really think you can become a marshal and show your strength?"

Long's words completely hit Zefa's previous thoughts, and made him tremble slightly.

"Are you investigating me?" Zefa became vigilant.

The intelligence capability of the revolutionary army is quite strong, and now it seems that it has even infiltrated the navy, and he can even guess what's going on in his mind.

But that's beside the point.

Zefa knew a lot of things in his mind, but subconsciously skipped them, and now he was directly pointed out by the dragon, so he could only remain silent.

"Not only the position of Marshal, but also the so-called NEO Navy..."

"NEO Navy, which means a new navy, a new army that truly inherits your ideas... You can't even become a marshal, let alone a NEO navy."

Long continued.

The NEO navy has begun to take shape in the past three months, but it is indeed more similar to a new naval branch, except that the commander has become a general named Zefa.

Other than that, it's not much different from other branches, which is very different from Zefa's original vision.

After a few words, Zefa's face became more and more serious.

Long had already revealed the window paper, which made Zefa only face the facts that he subconsciously ignored before.

He is a veritable admiral of the navy, and he does have strong strength and lofty popularity, and there are disciples everywhere.

But to say that there is no one who agrees with and is likely to pass on his ideas in decades.

Only Sunkuma, who has rejoined the navy in recent months, has a similar philosophy to Zefa.

"What exactly are you trying to say? Are you so naive as to recruit me, an admiral, to join the Revolutionary Army?"

As soon as the words fell, Zefa's face turned red and his breathing became short of breath. He immediately took out the medicine bottle from his arms and swallowed the medicine in it, which made his face look better.

Long and Ivankov quietly watched Zefa finish taking the medicine, and after looking at each other, Ivankov nodded slightly.

"Did it start when you lost to Whitebeard? Your injury never healed completely, or did it cause complications?" Ivankov asked, but Zefa remained expressionless and didn't answer at all. .

"You should have heard of Ivankov, he is called a miracle man by the world..." Long whispered: "Zefa, you also understand in your heart that our revolutionary army, and you who are trying to build a heroic navy General, you cannot be called an enemy..."

……

coast.

Next to the stranded naval training ship, the navy has assembled.