Chapter 293 Let’s call it that name
Chapter 293 Let’s call it that name
Red Earth Continent, Holy Land Mary Joa.
Pangu City, among the powers.
This is the core location of Holy Land Mariejoia, and even some members of the nineteen Draconian families cannot easily set foot here.
Only the five elder stars, the nominal supreme ruler of the world government, can stay in this ordinary conference room for a long time.
At this time, in the spacious conference room.
The five old men were either sitting on the sofa or standing with knives in hand, with different expressions.
But without exception, their eyes were fixed on the phone that had just been hung up on the coffee table in front of them.
"The Navy's request...what do you think?"
Saint Nazarov, the five-old star who was suspected to be the first-generation ghost, said in a deep voice in his arms.
"This war is a farce, and the Navy still wants to use this to expand its power?"
Dexter Saint, who has black hat and white hair, has a cold voice.
Obviously, he had long been dissatisfied with the senior navy leaders headed by Warring States.
This war was not supported by them in the first place. It was completely started by the navy itself. But now they are still shamelessly asking for credit and rewards from them. Isn't this looking down on themselves too much?
"It's impossible for us to agree to all the navy's requests, but..."
Saint Jimenez stroked the white beard on his chin and frowned slightly.
"It's okay to agree to one or two of them." 7
"Carry out a global conscription? Or create a special general seat for Bai Jian, or directly promote Yixiao to a candidate general of the navy?"
Saint Nazarov asked rhetorically.
dong dong——! !
The yellow-haired Alberic Saint knocked on the table twice. When he saw the eyes of several people present gathered towards him, he nodded with satisfaction:
“You must understand that worldwide conscription is to enhance the strength of the navy in a real sense.
But by granting them positions, we don't have to pay anything, but we can gain the loyalty of a part of the navy. "
"Bai Jian's strength has not only been witnessed by you and me, but has also been broadcast live in front of people all over the world. Regardless of whether he is an admiral or not, his intimidating power on the sea is already greater than that of a naval admiral."
"It doesn't hurt to give him the position of admiral. As for the man named Yixiao, he has already stood on the position of the navy. We are powerless to change this fact."
"..."
There was a moment of silence, and several people present lowered their heads to think about the feasibility of Saint Abelik's statement.
"How should we deal with those guys who ran out of the sixth floor of Impel City now?"
Saint Nazarov nodded, acquiescing to Saint Abelik's statement, and then asked another question.
"Just leave it to the Navy to resolve it. Anyway, we must not let this matter get publicized. The World Government must still maintain its face at the very least."
"Furthermore, although Impel City has been breached again, it is also very good to be able to involve some of the navy's energy."
"The navy is so popular right now...it needs to be suppressed."
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The Grand Route, an unknown sea area.
A not very large sailboat sailed slowly, its light hull swaying from side to side with the fierce waves.
Obviously, the workmanship of this ship is not ordinary.
It is estimated that if a person has lived on land for a long time, he will most likely suffer from vomiting and diarrhea under this violent turbulence.
Ship deck.
The dark crowd was sitting on the ground, led by a red-haired man wearing a straw hat.
He held a crumpled newspaper in his hand, his expression a little heavy.
"Rayleigh's right arm was cut off, and Jabba... his life and death are unknown."
"Boss..."
Beckman and others were a little worried and hesitated to speak.
"It's okay, let's continue our adventure in the new world. Maybe we can accomplish the same feat as Captain Roger!!"
Shanks put a smile on his face again, and made a [reassured] pos towards Beckman and others.
As a captain, he naturally cannot fall at such a time.
"Boss, I mean, we should change our ship."
Their ship was snatched from a pirate group at random, and its quality was definitely not comparable to that of the Dreyfus.
But there was no way. The Dreyfus was detained at the Navy Headquarters. It would be tantamount to dreaming of taking it back based on their strength.
Unless we start a war on top again, that would be even more unthinkable.
"A ship of this quality is simply not equipped to face the harsh weather of the New World."
"...That's right. How about I ask Uncle Tom to help us build one?"
Shanks' expression froze and he asked tentatively.
"Are you talking about the fishman Tom who built the world's strongest pirate ship for Roger? The Capital of the Seven Waters?"
Beckman frowned, "However, Fishman Tom seems to be busy with the sea train now and may not have time to help us."
Some time ago, they were trying to find the whereabouts of Shanks.
But I turned over the latest newspapers and checked everything in detail.
Even small things like sea trains were not spared.
"That's it, but let's go to the Seven Waters Capital first and find a reliable craftsman for the time being to build a ship that can sail in the new world."
"When the time comes, we will go to the Giant Kingdom to find materials from the Treasure Tree Adam to build a ship again. It just so happened that I followed Captain Roger to the Giant Kingdom and had some friendship with the Giants."
Shanks scratched his head in embarrassment, it was rare for his mind to be serious.
"Then...what would be a good name for our ship?"
"Should we still call it the Dreyfus? The shape will also be built according to the original appearance."
"That's it, it seems pretty good."
In the midst of this question and answer, the pirate ship quietly turned around and sailed towards the Capital of Seven Waters.
As they have rich sailing experience, the Red-haired Pirates obviously have a permanent guide to the Capital of Seven Waters.
After all, the City of Seven Waters is a famous gathering place for craftsmen all over the world.
Those who make a living at sea may have to go to the Seven Waters Capital to repair their ships at some point.
This is why the status of shipwrights is so high in the Capital of Seven Waters.
But the Capital of Seven Waters is also a gathering place for pirates.
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