From Admiral to Gotei Thirteen

When Diarmuid was a brigadier general, he came here to drink with Dorag, Kuzan and others, so naturally he took advantage of the opportunity to apply for membership.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw many navies who were not on missions, sitting and drinking inside, in small groups, chatting and farting, very lively.

The owner of the tavern is a retired rear admiral, with a long scar on his face and a little slope on his legs. He is around 50 years old. Everyone affectionately calls him "Boss Slope", and he has never So angry.

In short, he knew many people in the navy, and he seemed to be a good friend of the Sengoku general.

As soon as Drago and Diarmuid entered, the sailors who were drinking here stopped moving.

But before they could say hello, Drago waved his hand and said, "Go on, we're here to drink too." "Hahahaha..." Everyone in the tavern laughed.

At this moment, a brave man suddenly asked, "Brigadier General Diarmuid, I heard that you beat the marshal, is it true?"

Diarmuid, who was still smiling at first, changed his face suddenly when he heard this, and cursed angrily: "Rumors, they are all rumors. I, Diarmuid, have great respect for the marshal. How could I beat him?" "Haha Haha..." Everyone laughed again, and the air was full of joy.

Ignoring these soldiers and ruffians, Diarmuid and Dorag walked to a table in the corner with curses and sat down.

Boss Poe limped over, threw the drink list on the table, and said with a smile, "That's amazing, Diarmuid, the last time I saw you, you were still a brigadier general, and now you're wearing a major general epaulette Is it? It is worthy of being a ruthless person who dared to beat the marshal..."

Before coming out of the office of Chief Ahe, Diarmuid had already replaced the epaulettes on his cloak of justice with a major general.

"I said, Boss Poe, I'm afraid you don't want to hang out in Marineford anymore. When the Marshal hears this, he will definitely punish you." Diarmuid said with a white look at the old guy.

"Hahahaha, I have a little friendship with the marshal. He is open-minded, so he doesn't care about my nonsense." Boss Poe laughed.

At this moment, the door of the tavern was suddenly pushed open, and then a naval colonel rushed in excitedly and shouted: "Hey, what's the latest news, Brigadier General Diarmuid has been promoted to major general, after beating the marshal violently , Not long ago, he chased and killed the hero Lieutenant General Garp with a knife, and forced Lieutenant General Garp to jump off the third floor. Now everyone calls Major General Diarmuid the Violent Tiger... say he With a bad temper and strong strength, he will get mad at anyone who dares to provoke him, and even the Marshal and Lieutenant General Garp will dare to fight with his hands."

The captain of the navy was excitedly telling these gossip news here, and all the people in the tavern had strange expressions on their faces.

Diarmuid in the corner almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

You bastards, you don't have anything to do all day long, you just know how to spread gossip, isn't it wrong?Are you worthy of justice?

What violent tiger?I'm Rodriguez.Diarmuid has been in Marineford for almost three years, and he has always been gentle and kind to others and strict with himself. People in the sixth officer training camp all said that I am a rare kind person and a real gentleman.

Why did he become a violent tiger in just a few days?

Where am I violent?

Drago on the side laughed outright.

"Hahahahaha, Diarmuid, the title of Violent Tiger seems to be very suitable for you. As expected of you, you have achieved such a big name in less than three years. I grew up in the navy. , Those navies with a name have always used pirates to gain their reputation. Like you, they have used marshals and naval heroes to gain their names. This is the first time I have seen it, hahahahahaha ..." Dorag laughed gloatingly.

With his smile, the navy in the tavern, together with the gossiping naval captain, all looked over, just in time to see Dorag who couldn't breathe from laughing and Diarmuid whose face was extremely dark.  …

"Di...Di...Rear Admiral Didiermud...?" The navy colonel panicked.

This is a real ruthless person. He went crazy and even dared to fight marshals and heroes. He was here just now, spreading gossip...is he still alive now?Diarmuid finally sighed and said, "Fuck off, what the hell, I'm going to kill all of you bastards sooner or later!" Don't think about it, Rodriguez.Diarmaid's reputation in Marineford is considered 'stinky'.

Seeing that Diarmuid didn't lose his temper, all the sailors in the tavern burst out laughing.

Although the rumors were passed around and the name of the Violent Tiger was created, it seemed that the Major General had no intention of haggling with them.

Boss Poe also laughed and said, "Violent Tiger, I've bought the drinks for you and Dorag today."

"Then give me ten bottles of justice!" Diarmuid said viciously.

"Satisfy you." Boss Poe responded very boldly.

After a while, all the drinks were served, and the bustle of the tavern was restored again, and no one came to touch Diarmuid's bad luck anymore.

Drago poured a glass of wine for Diarmuid, who was full of resentment, and then raised the glass and said, "Come, come, drink first, calm down."

"Dorag, have you ever thought about killing your old man?" Diarmuid asked after clinking a glass with Drago.

Drago was stunned for a moment, and then said: "To be honest, more than once."

"Hahahaha..." Diarmuid felt a little happier now.

"Is Redfield imprisoned in Imperton?"

"Well, the sixth floor, I can't come out again."

Diarmuid and Drago were casually chatting about Redfield. At the beginning, Diarmuid was planning to kill him, but he was unsuccessful. Now he is not entangled, because he can be sure that as long as he wants, If he can't hear himself, then it doesn't matter.

Just like that, while chatting and talking nonsense, after drinking a few glasses and getting a little tipsy, Diarmuid asked, "Tell me, why are you pulling me out to drink for no reason?"

Drago glanced at Diarmuid and said, "It's as if I haven't bought you a drink alone... 2.9"

"So?" Diarmuid didn't follow this way at all.

Drago sighed, drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then asked, "What is your justice?"

Diarmuid? ? ?

"Haven't I already said that? I haven't found my own justice." Diarmuid glanced at Drago and said.

Drago looked at Diarmuid suspiciously and said, "Others don't know, how can I not know the inside story? You are in G-1, but you raped the Red Earl and almost died there. If there is no justice With faith, it's hard for me to believe you'd fight your ass out there and beat Marshal."

"If you bring up the matter of beating the Marshal again, I'll turn my back on you!" Diarmud cursed.

Drago didn't speak, but just looked at Diarmuid fixedly.

Seeing this, Diarmuid said helplessly: "No really. To be honest, I just think that if you want to get something in return, you have to pay. If you don't work hard, can I become a major general today?"

Without waiting for Drago to speak again, Diarmuid asked directly: "It's you, you've been very mentally out of sorts recently, what are you thinking about?"

Drago's face twitched a little, and he took a sip from his wine glass to cover it up, shook his head and said, "It's nothing...".

Chapter 42 Drago: Slip away, leave! (ten more)

After that, Drago and Diarmuid didn't talk about justice or injustice anymore.

It's just ordinary drinking and chatting, laughing from time to time, looking very happy.

When the sun was about to set, Diarmuid and Drago left the tavern together and parted ways.

As a rear admiral of the Navy headquarters and already had a formal establishment, Diarmuid finally got rid of the embarrassment of repeatedly jumping around in the officer training camp dormitory and nursing home, and was assigned a courtyard as his residence.

The courtyard is not big, two houses, a lawn, ordinary.

This is the standard equipment for a major general. He has been to the residence of the general of the Warring States Period and Mr. Zefa, and that is the real high-end atmosphere.

It is almost a garden-style mansion.

It has to be said that the navy is quite powerful in the welfare of senior generals.

There is no cost to eat and drink, sickness and injury, free recuperation, and one month of paid vacation every year, and the salary level is quite high.

As a major general, Diarmuid has a monthly base salary of 200 million Baileys.

And as long as you do things well and have some performance, the general major will say that you can get 500 million Baileys every month.

What is even more enviable is that as long as you live in the area ruled by Marineford or the Navy, there is almost no place to spend money.

That is to say, at a time like just now, you need to spend some money for a drink or something.

The rest, the Navy provides for you.

Forced to help you save money deposits!

Back in his own residence, Diarmuid washed up and tidied up, then lay on the bed, recalling the situation just now.

I always feel that the guy Drago wanted to say something to himself, but he didn't speak in the end.

After guessing for a while, Diarmaid felt that there were two situations. The first one is that this guy is still in a period of confusion, so he wanted to talk to Diarmaid, a friend, to understand himself. .

The second situation is that he has already made up his mind to make trouble, so before leaving the navy, he may want to try to find out if there is a like-minded partner with him.

"Maybe this guy will really invite me before he leaves?" Diarmuid muttered.

From the point of view outside of himself, he Diarmuid has not been in the Navy headquarters for a long time. Although he seems to have a bright future, how powerful can he be?

In addition, Diarmuid said time and time again that the justice in his heart has not been found, so he should be regarded as a relatively easy-to-fudge type.

So... If Drago really came to invite him to join the gang before he left, it would not be impossible.

But Diarmuid smiled, shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, I won't go with you, Drago."

Just kidding, he did a good job in the navy, and managed to get into the position of major general with all his might. Although his heart was agitated because of that bastard Garp, in the end, Diarmuid still felt that he was saved.

Didn't you see that the Chief Staff Officer treated him kindly today?This at least represented that the high-level navy didn't care about the fact that he beat the marshal violently.

It is estimated that the marshal himself does not care.

If he develops well in the navy, he might be able to become a general and a marshal in the future, commanding the world's soldiers and horses, with more than a million under his command, and with one order, a thousand heads will fall to the ground.

Eat too much, or drink too much, go to make a revolution with Drago?

Although he also felt that there were many things that he disliked about the world government, and some of them were extremely disgusting, but as long as he didn't offend Diarmuid, everything was acceptable.

He's egoist and doesn't have that much Madonna.

As for the future, that is the future. Thinking about it now, it is all unfounded worry.

When you are strong enough, have a higher status and more power, you can change more things, right?

He can't do anything now, and he can't change it.

Drunk, thinking about this drowsily, Diarmuid fell asleep not long after.

In his deep sleep, he didn't know that this guy, Dorag, was standing on the port of Marineford at this time, looking back at the tall and majestic fortress of justice.

"The justice of the navy is too limited. Here, it is not true justice at all. It does not cherish the people, and the ruling class that regards the people as pigs and dogs is too decadent and unworthy of being superior. ... Since no one will change it, let me do it Change, if the change is going to bleed, let me, Drago, be the first to fall!" Drago took a last look at the fortress with the word "justice" written on it, and whispered softly.

There was nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes, but in the end, it turned into determination and firmness. His figure gradually disappeared into nothingness, dissipating into the air like the night wind.

The son of a naval hero.

Lieutenant General of Marineford.monkey. D. Dorag, on this night, quietly left.

In this world, there has been one of the most ferocious criminals, the leader of the revolutionary army!

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In his sleep, Diarmuid's phone buzzed loudly.

After waking up, Diarmuid picked up the phone bug, glanced at it, was a little surprised, and answered, "Kuzan, what's wrong?" "Something has happened, come to the marshal's office!" Kuzan whispered.

Diarmuid froze for a moment, then glanced out the window, the sun had just appeared, and it was not time for work.But he still responded quickly: "I know!"

He got up and took a shower, didn't even have time to eat, grabbed the cloak of justice from the hanger and draped it over his shoulders, picked up the long Zeng Mihuche from the knife rest and hung it around his waist, Diarmud rushed to the justice fortress.

The marshal's office is on the top floor of the Fortress of Justice. When Diarmuid arrived, Polusalino happened to walk in.Diarmuid followed in two steps and said, "Lieutenant General Polusalino, long time no see." Polusalino looked back after hearing that, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Diarmuid. "Thank you." Diarmuid responded, and then asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"I don't know either. I was sleeping at home when I was suddenly called by a phone bug from the General of the Warring States Period." Polusalino said with some doubts.

Seeing this, Diarmuid nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. He went in and saw that all the big names in the navy were there, and even Garp and Zefa were not absent.

Everyone has calm eyes and serious expressions, but Garp's face is very unhappy.

Seeing this situation, Diarmuid did not provoke this hob meat anymore.

He was also surprised, what happened?

Could it be that Roger found Ralph Drew and became the One Piece?

Calculating the time, it's just this year, maybe it's not even this moment?

Thinking about these messy things in his heart, he didn't speak, and sat beside Kuzan.

"What's going on? Has Roger become the One Piece?" Diarmuid asked in a low voice.

Kuzan? ? ?

What's the mess?

"What nonsense are you talking about, Lieutenant General Dorag has defected!" Kuzan glanced at Garp, then whispered.

Now it's time for Diarmuid to be confused!

A few hours ago, I was eating hot pot and singing songs with Dorag, now you tell me that he defected?

Fuck, Dorag, what the hell are you doing?

Well now, I'm the last person to contact you, the biggest suspect!

"Surprised enough? I'm surprised too..." Kuzan whispered again seeing Diarmuid's confused expression.

Diarmuid's face twitched slightly, and he whispered: "I'm not surprised by this, I just finished drinking with Dorag in the Navy Club a few hours ago." Kuzan looked at Diarmuid, then hurriedly asked: "Don't you force Lieutenant General Karp to leave because of the matter?" "How can I be so capable? We didn't talk about it at all..." Diarmuid said helplessly.

At this moment, Marshal Steel Bone came in from the door with a very ugly expression on his face.

It’s been a while since I met Marshal Steel Bone. After the end of G-1, Marshal also stayed in a nursing home for a while, but his injury was not as serious as Diarmuid, and he was discharged from the hospital soon. Later, there was no seen.

Looking at it today, it seems that he is very angry.

"Everyone is here... I won't be a secret. Today's matter is classified as a first-level confidentiality." Marshal Steel Bone said directly.