Starting from pirates and burning the world

In a private restaurant, Zefa met Mr. Adam. In his perception, Mr. Adam had become stronger. Is this really the strength a writer should have?

I waved my hand to the waiter in the restaurant to serve the food. The food was not very delicious, but it was quite exquisite. The two of them were eating and chatting about the plot of the novel. Yes, there were two people. Noah asked Robin to go back to the boat first so that he could run away if the talks broke down later.

"Mr. Adam, is it really impossible to recruit people?"

"Mr. Zefa, do you think that after the resistance forces have been recruited, do the top people in the country really trust them? No, they only believe in themselves. If they expand a little further, they will only trust the top people who have the same interests as themselves. So trust starts from It didn't exist in the first place.

Do those who have been recruited sincerely want to follow the ruler? No, it won't. It's just that due to reality, being recruited is a helpless move. I am temporarily convinced and will wait for the future.

The two sides are not of the same class, and there is no basis for cooperation and cooperation. If you want to tear up the nominal things, you can tear them up. After recruiting, it will be a matter of who has better means. "

When Zefa heard what Adam said, he also understood that the Shichibukai system is just to find a few careerists to make superficial appearances and disrupt the pirate camp. When one day it is no longer needed, these cancers of the sea can be pulled out at any time.

What about civilians? On this chessboard there is the world government, the alliance countries, the navy, and the Shichibukai. But the civilians among them have no place, so what should we do? Zefa was a little confused and asked this question to Noah.

"What are civilians to those people on the sea?"

Noah's rhetorical question made Zefa a little unable to answer, or he knew the answer but didn't want to say it.

"For these classes, civilians can be consumables, and they can be replenished after use. Civilians can be the cornerstones, the stones that build their own ambitions. Civilians can be a series of numbers, just look at them. Civilians can even They can be slaves, because even their survival is a gift from the superior, so what’s the use of dignity and freedom?”

Noah's words once again tore Zefa's heart apart. There were no words of blame, but it seemed that behind Noah there were countless people pointing at Zefa and cursing: Aren't you a righteous navy? Why can't you save me? Why can't I save my child?

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Zefa let out a breath of air and looked at Adam.

"You are by no means as simple as a writer. Who are you? You have appeared in front of me several times. Do I dare not arrest you?"

Zefa's fists have been clenched, and there is no good feast.

"I am just a person who wants to stand up the common people on the sea, and wants to bring down those who are on top. I wonder if you have read the book I gave you last time? It is the book "Reforming Four Seas" Start with small things."

These words made Zefa's breath hitch.

In fact, Zefa has read the entire book by himself, and verified it through the information on the naval system. The contents are basically consistent, and some of the methods for solving problems are also amazing.

There were several times when he communicated with Staff Officer He that the ideas he conveyed unintentionally surprised the Chief of Staff, who was known for his wisdom. Lian Lian lamented that Zefa has become enlightened as he gets older. In fact, all his thoughts are in this book.

Zefa really couldn't understand how a young man, even a well-known writer, could understand people's livelihood, public security, and institutional issues so thoroughly, and some of his plans were very mature. This is the torrent of the times brought about by souls that have gathered the wisdom of the previous world.

Such an excellent book makes Zefa unable to say anything against his will

"After reading it, it is indeed excellent. Many things are very inspiring, but some of them are not realistic."

"What if I said that this book is all based on reality. Is the unrealistic part really unrealistic? Wait a moment while I wash my face."

After knowing that Zefa had finished reading the book, Noah decided to show his cards. Just take a gamble, and at least the probability of being caught and continuing to communicate is 50-50. Taking off his disguise and returning to his identity as the black-haired O'Hara remnant, Noah walked out calmly.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces in front of him, Zefa thought for a moment, then stood up and used his sense of knowledge to sense whether there was an ambush around him.

"Adam, the great writer, Noah, the remnant of O'Hara, I didn't expect you to walk on the sea openly and openly. It's amazing. What's even more amazing is that you dare to appear in front of me alone. Are you betting that I won't arrest you?"

Zefa didn't notice any signs of siege in the surrounding area. There were only a few waiters waiting for orders outside the door. He was a little curious as to whether this O'Hara remnant had any other conspiracy.

Noah walked to the dining table naturally, sat down, and said slowly: "Mr. Zefa, I believe in your character, so can you let me say a few more words? You are a former general, so you are not afraid of someone like me. Junior."

"Huh, tell me if you have anything to say, I won't be deceived by you."

"Do you think what I said was confusing? Which words of mine confused you. Which words of mine were not true?"

He raised his arms to reveal his slave brand.

"Your navy's intelligence is still somewhat omitted. Did you see it? This is called a slave brand, and it is the brand of a small slave ship that belongs to all over the world. I am not actually from O'Hara, I am just a poor person who was swept there by the waves.

Before living in O'Hara, I was like many people who drifted with the crowd and fell into darkness. I didn't know if I would see the sun tomorrow. Oh, I was wrong. The slaves were not allowed to come out below the deck, so tomorrow and the day after tomorrow You can't see the sun, haha. "

Zefa was a little puzzled and moved.

"In O'Hara, I gained a family relationship with the devil's child you wanted. She was really kind. She saved my body and mind and allowed a person who only had disgust and numbness towards the world to come back to this world. The world. And friendship. You don’t know what an interesting person Dr. Clover is. But it was destroyed again, destroyed by the navy, which represents justice. I was angry. When I was young, I made a vow to change this world full of justice. A world of injustice and backwardness. That’s where I come from.”

"Then you want to take revenge on the navy?"

"No, the navy is just a knife. What destroyed my life was this world, its system, and those greedy bugs. So I want to burn these things that shouldn't exist. Let us, people, really stand up .”

There was no overlord color, but Zefa was shocked by his pure courage and thoughts. Noah continued his words.

"I have a friend who stayed in hell for three years. That hell has a nice name called Holy Land Marie Joa. It is a place where dignity has no place to live. A place where freedom is prohibitive. Blood, humiliation, darkness, fear Filled with it. He said that he had a lock on his body, called Tianxiang Dragon's Hoof, and wanted me to help him open it. I thought for a moment, but I couldn't just help him alone. I had to go there to pick up everyone and then send them back. Home! By the way, let me tell the world that the voices of the people at the bottom can also be deafening!"

"Free the slaves? You can't do that."

"I want to try."

Looking at the sincerity in the eyes of the young man in front of him, Zefa didn't know what he should do. Catch him? But Zefa knows that he has done nothing, so why not arrest him? The cloak of justice behind him reminds him of his identity.

"Why are you telling me this?"

"I need your help."

"I'm a Marine."

"You are part of the Navy that stands for what is right."

Zefa fell into silence, is it justice? From an ignorant boy to now taking a back seat, his justice is slowly compromising. At that time, he was dissatisfied and angry with the slaves, the Celestial Dragons, and many things of the World Government, but in the end he slowly compromised, learned to turn a blind eye, and forced himself to think that as long as he captured all the pirates, he could bring peace to the sea.

But now there was a young man standing in front of him, choosing the most difficult road and facing up to the difficulties. He didn't know what to say. There is only silence. But the temperature in his heart ignited again, and he seemed to be back to the age when he had just joined the navy.

"Only for Marie Gioia?"

"Only for Marie Gioia."

"What do you need me to do?"