Working part-time during the summer vacation, can you earn tens of billions a month?

The two of them are still in the same boat.

"So."

"Let's get back to the question."

"If you were asked to choose, would you rather be a pirate or a soldier?"

Rosen paused for a moment, then asked Douglas Barrett the same question again.

"I don't know."

"Roger is dead, and I lost to you. Even if I want to pursue the strongest, there is no target, let alone the qualifications."

"As for the military, even the Endless War was destroyed by my own hands, how can I be a soldier again?"

"The Grand Line is really big, so vast that there is everything, but it didn't give me a chance to choose."

Douglas Barrett shook his head:

"Okay."

"Those just now are the last words of the Devil's Heir."

"You can start."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and then signaled Rosen to start.

In response.

Rosen nodded slightly, then turned his back to Douglas Barrett.

"It is true that Gol D. Roger is dead, but he still exists because he started the Great Age of Pirates at the cost of his life."

"The Four Emperors, the Seven Warlords of the Sea, the Dark Emperor, etc., these pirate forces can be said to be the continuation of the will and life of the Pirate King."

"In other words, the Great Age of Pirates is the highest masterpiece of Gol D. Roger."

Rosen glanced back at Douglas Barrett and said something that shocked the Devil's Heir:

"Next, I will graduate from the Naval Academy, and one of the things I will do is to end this Great Age of Pirates."

"Eliminate the Seven Warlords of the Sea, the Dark Emperor, the Four Emperors, and all these miscellaneous pirates from the Grand Line."

"As for you, Douglas Barrett, since you have no goal, I will help you set a temporary goal, that is, stay by my side as a navy, and challenge me again after I end the Great Pirate Era and stand at a height above Gol D. Roger."

"If you beat me, you will be the strongest existence beyond the Four Emperors, the Seven Warlords of the Sea, the Pirate King, and even the Navy Headquarters."

"Also, unlike Gol D. Roger, there is one thing I can tell you clearly now, I will not die, before you can't see me anymore and completely give up the idea of ​​challenging me."

His tone was neither light nor heavy, but every word was like a heavy hammer wrapped in the domineering color, hitting the heart of the devil's heir again and again.

"You, you won't kill me?"

"Aren't you afraid that after I escape, I will turn this sea upside down again?"

"Rosen."

Douglas Barrett looked at Rosen in disbelief.

He was ready to die, but he never thought that Rosen, who had never left a single person alive since he set foot in the Infinite Hell, would spare him for the first time.

Even.

Set him free, but he must be active in this sea as a navy.

"I gave you a goal, and I let you be a soldier again."

"Do you still need to run away?"

"Even if there is, it will be after you see that I can't cut off the Great Pirate Era, or after you die, but unfortunately, this kind of thing will never happen."

Rosen took out a Den Den Mushi from his pocket and dialed the phone.

Bulu Bulu.

Click

"Junior, you seem to be doing something dangerous and out of line."

"As a senior, I have to give you a friendly reminder."

"Don't forget, he is the heir of the devil, and the sins of pirates cannot be eliminated."

As soon as the phone was connected, Borsalino's voice came from the mouth of the Den Den Mushi.

Obviously.

He had been observing the conversation between Rosen and Douglas Barrett through the video Den Den Mushi arranged around him.

"It was the World Government that defined Barrett as a sinner, not the justice of the Navy Headquarters."

"Of course, I have no intention of eliminating his sins, because the only person who can erase his own sins is himself."

"As far as I know, as long as there is a major performance of meritorious service, even if the pirates have been tried and convicted, the Navy Headquarters can treat them leniently, even release them without guilt, and even join the Navy."

Faced with Borsalino's words, Rosen did not choose to make a decision arbitrarily or to force others.

First, he knew that this was Borsalino's kind advice to him as a senior.

Second, he understood that he had neither a military rank nor authority.

He did not have the prestige and status to make a decision arbitrarily.

The most important thing is that the Navy Headquarters is a powerful organization with millions of navy officers.

Even if one day in the future, Rosen has the supreme prestige and power in the headquarters and in the eyes of all the navy officers, he will consider the face, justice, and feelings of other navy officers.

Because by then, his existence will represent the entire Navy Headquarters.

As the king of the navy, if he takes the lead in trampling on justice and the system at will, will other navy officers still take justice and the system into consideration?

No.

For this reason, after experiencing the teachings of the Warring States Period, when facing Borsalino's rhetoric, Rosen chose to use the Navy Headquarters' own system to deal with it, rather than using force to solve the problem in a rough way, even at the cost of dirtying his own feathers.

"Not bad."

"I just talked to him once, and his cunning, methods, and character have grown to this point."

"He is indeed the material for being a navy admiral."

On the deck of the warship, after listening to the conversation between Rosen and Borsalino through Den Den Mushi, Sengoku's first reaction was not anger, but a hint of admiration in his eyes.

The Navy Headquarters defines what absolute justice is.

If you want millions of navy and even hundreds of sea races to agree and follow this justice, as the rule maker, you must act within the rules.

Occasional exceptions can occur due to special circumstances, but they cannot become a normal practice.

And Rosen now chooses to use the navy's system to solve the problem effortlessly, not the most inferior method.

He uses his fists to open the way, tramples on justice and laws, and does not hesitate to dirty the feathers of the navy admiral.

Such performance, of course, makes Sengoku admire it, and even feel relieved.

"Oh?"

"Major meritorious service?"

"What do you mean? I don't seem to see such a thing in Barrett."

Although he admired Rosen's performance in his heart, as a naval marshal, Sengoku still put on a businesslike attitude on the surface.

"Douglas Barrett will be my right-hand man."

"After I put collars on the Seven Warlords one by one, he will take on the responsibility of supervising the Seven Warlords."

"When a Seven Warlord tries to break free from the collar on his neck, or a certain pirate is not qualified to be a Seven Warlord, he will be responsible for dealing with the unqualified Warlord."

Rosen said calmly.

He knew that both the World Government and Sengoku attached great importance to the Seven Warlords system.

The World Government needs the Seven Warlords as the three major forces to maintain the balance of the sea.

Sengoku needs him to put collars on the Seven Warlords and turn the Seven Warlords system from the original shame of the Navy into a hound that demonstrates the authority of the Navy.

Not a lackey in name, but a watchdog who strikes wherever he is directed.

"What if Barrett neglects his duties?"

"Or is he."

"Does he stir up the sea again like he did in the past?"

Zhan Guo did not give in.

"Whether he neglects his duties or goes berserk, I will personally help him make a conclusion."

"But before that, Douglas Barrett, I will guarantee him."

"How about it? Marshal Zhan Guo."

Rosen is neither humble nor arrogant, and his words and actions are measured.