area51novel Chapter 273
Chapter 273
French told Cheng Cheng carefully about the encounter with the navy on the shore, and also mentioned Vice Admiral Bazel, who was holding a silver giant axe.
After speaking, he also persuaded Cheng Cheng and them to leave here quickly, after all, there was such a big disturbance, and it was likely to be retaliated by a stronger navy.
And now the naval headquarters is also in the new world, and there will be strong people from the headquarters to support at any time.
After Cheng Cheng listened, he just smiled slightly.
"A few thousand navies are just a few thousand navies, they are not a threat, and after that big war, the navy has already been greatly damaged, and there is no power to threaten us."
Unless, of course, the five old guys hiding in Mary Joa were willing to come out.
Frankie exhaled and relaxed, now with this Optimus Fruit, he just wanted to take this opportunity to temper it.
He could feel that the battle form after transformation still had endless potential that had not been stimulated by him.
In this entire ice-shrouded island, the crimson flame in the middle is extremely eye-catching in this heaven and earth.
The temperature of the flame was extremely high, causing the surrounding air to blur and distort.
Cheng Cheng and their surroundings within a radius of 100 meters of the snow melted, even the stagnant water was evaporated, it seemed that in this world, there was only this small dry place.
Cheng Cheng, who was in front of the fire phoenix, sat cross-legged, motionless, like a stone sculpture.
In the distance, French transforms into Optimus Prime battle form, throwing his fists in the snow 100 meters away, familiar with the various weapons on his body, and constantly switching between combat form and escape form.
Night alternates with day, time passes in a hurry, and Cheng Cheng sits there without eating or drinking.
The crimson flames on the fire phoenix are becoming stronger and stronger day by day, and the original snow-free area of 100 meters has now expanded to nearly 500 meters.
On the other side, the G8 branch of the Navy.
In the smoke-filled room, Lieutenant General Bazel lay on the hospital bed, pale, and at the head of the bed stood the huge silver axe, he lit a cigar and smoked quietly, his brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.
On his left and right were plump women, all of whom were only wearing a thin robe, looming in the spring.
This is a unique hobby of Lieutenant General Bazel, and a woman under thirty years old, no matter how attractive she looks, he is too lazy to take a look.
His daughter, who is over thirty years old, is the most tempting for him.
He reached out and grabbed the woman's chest wantonly, and instantly felt a warmth and extreme softness.
The two women's bodies were tense and did not dare to resist in the slightest.
At this time, a guards navy walked quickly outside the door, walked into the room without squinting, and said solemnly: "Lord General, that steel giant is still on the organ island and has not left."
In addition, another young man and a strange bird with flames are found on the island.
Bazel asked with a cold expression: "What about Franky of the Straw Hats?" Did you find him?
The Guards shook his head, his eyes casually looking at the two women who were leaking spring light, and hurriedly swept them by.
Both women were stiffer, their cheeks were flushed, and their eyes were full of grievances.
Lieutenant General Bazel smoked and pondered for a while, and after a while the smoke in the room became thicker, and the two women kept coughing hard, and their faces turned red.
"Go, mobilize all the hands of the G8 branch and prepare to go to Organ Island!" Bazel said coldly.
Where did the naval guard dare to question, but before leaving, he quickly glanced at the infinite scenery on the chests of the two women, secretly comparing in his heart who had a heavier weight.
Lying on the bed, Bazel stood up abruptly, pushed the woman away, sat upright in the office chair, and carefully brewed the wording in his mind before dialing a phone.
Pirate G1 branch.
This was once an inconspicuous naval branch in the New World, but now the warships outside the dock are like clouds, and the walls have been reinforced, and it has been transformed into a new naval headquarters.
As for Lieutenant General Mole, the original head of the base here, he has completely disappeared since he set out for Daughter's Island that day.
It was only recognized as an accidental death by the headquarters a week ago, and it is speculated that it is very likely that he died by many sea kings on the Daughter's Island Road.
On the top floor of the headquarters office building is the office of Admiral Yellow Ape.
At this moment, he is lying on the chair with his two long legs up, holding up the latest newspaper with both hands, and reading it with relish.
However, he is not watching political news from around the world, but some entertainment gossip, which star has held another concert, and has a scandal with other people, and a third party intervenes to hit the news of the Little Four and so on.
As for where new pirate forces will emerge, as well as the movements of the four emperors, where they have gone and what they have done, he is too lazy to care.
After all, in his opinion, Cheng Cheng has that tree and that magical contract, and the position of the lord of the world should be changed in a few years.
And he himself finally survived to become a marshal of the navy, and he no longer had to clock out to and from work.
The yellow ape picked up the fragrant teacup, felt comfortable, gently put it to his mouth and took a sip, sighing:
"This leisurely time, how good!" No one restrains, no one supervises, it turns out that being the boss is this feeling, no wonder so many people like to be the boss. But
he himself is at ease, and the navy under him has doubled the amount of training, and the square of the navy headquarters is filled with the earth-shaking roar of training all the time.
After all, he still had to make a little gesture for the five old men to see.
The yellow ape sighed in his heart, as if he was always so idle, those people would also find fault, he had been idle for more than a month, but a decent battle had not yet been fought.
Where to get some political achievements?
The redhead can't do it for the time being, and Kaido's strength is greatly damaged and he is recuperating in the country of Wano.
In this way, among the four emperors, only the aunt has not paid the price, and the aunt pirate group seems to be frantically swallowing Whitebeard's territory recently.
It seems that it is time for the following dry Navy to experience it.
At this time, the telephone bug on the desk suddenly rang, and the shrill voice echoed in the office.
The yellow ape frowned, reluctantly got up slowly, two long legs put down and reached out to answer the phone worm, the person who could call him directly was also a lieutenant general at the bottom, and the others did not have this permission at all.
He snorted coldly in his heart, if there is nothing urgent, then you are dead!
The yellow ape pressed the answer button and said coldly: "What's the matter?"
Bazel on the other side of the phone worm said:
"Pray Marshal, a steel giant I found on Organ Island is extremely powerful, and it can switch between truck form and giant form, my branch suffered heavy casualties three days ago, and needs to be sent by the headquarters to provide support."
The yellow ape said: "Since even Lieutenant General Bazel has nothing to do, then it seems to be very strong, so let's order me to launch a demon slaughter order and go to slaughter the organ island."
Bazel was shocked: "Demon Slaying Order? This is an exaggeration, as long as I send three lieutenant generals to support me at the headquarters, I will definitely be able to destroy the steel giant, and maybe I can also capture Franky of the Straw Hat Pirates, who is on that island.
The yellow ape narrowed his eyes and sighed: "Bazel, the navy has just experienced a fiasco, you know, and the headquarters really has no manpower to support you."
In addition, now is a critical period for the recuperation of our Navy, as for such little people as Franky or something, let it go.
We have to concentrate on dealing with the four emperors, and the pattern should be a little bigger, understand? “