it's clear,
On the bustling Sabaody Archipelago, there are many foreign tourists from all walks of life.
Among such a complex crowd, there is of course the representative of justice - the navy.
A patrol of navy passed through the streets, and when faced with the occasional pirate gangs that appeared on the streets, they tacitly chose to turn a blind eye.
I can't manage it.
Here, the unspoken rule is that as long as the pirates don't cause trouble, the navy won't bother to care too much.
Especially the most widely circulated news recently, after the Pirate King Roger was captured, the arrogance of the pirates on the sea instantly disappeared a lot. For this group of grassroots navy, it is also good news that can reduce the fighting.
"Okay, our duty shift is over for today. Everyone, get ready and return to headquarters!"
"oh!!!"
"That's great. I can finally take a break and go back to see my wife and children."
"Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Wait until you get your bonus and then go have some fun together."
"Ah... this isn't good."
"You are just pretending..."
Under the scorching sun, a naval ship returning to the naval headquarters in Marineford officially set sail at noon, and the deck was filled with the chatter of the naval soldiers.
In the kitchen on the side of the cabin, a tall figure was sitting on a chair in front of the dining table, with his legs crossed.
The noisy sounds outside the cabin did not affect his mood at all.
The occasional shaking of the waves could not shake his figure in the slightest.
Wearing a navy cloak that is nearly three meters long, he does not look bloated at all, but instead highlights a heroic temperament, which complements the military uniform lining.
The epaulettes above are gorgeous in shape, and the complex patterns show their extraordinaryness.
In the navy, any soldier who wants to make progress cannot fail to recognize the meaning of this symbol. It is the symbol of the general, the cloak of the rear admiral of the navy headquarters.
"So that guy is a rear admiral..."
Ronan savored a steak.
Beside him stood two young marines, looking nervously ahead, smelling the aroma of the steak and swallowing their saliva reluctantly.
"Knock, knock, knock…"
"Come in." Ronan spoke slowly. Although his voice was not loud, his words carried an undeniable majesty.
Hearing this, a somewhat timid figure first stuck his head in, with a flattering smile on his wrinkled face, and then slowly walked into the house.
"Commodore Allen, excuse me for interrupting you. I need to report to you on my work."
The visitor was thin and small, rubbing his hands while flattering,
Then he looked at the two soldiers beside Ronan with a serious face and said: "You two go down."
"Yes! Captain Dik!"
Even though they felt disgusted by the behavior of their superior, the two soldiers did not dare to show it at all and could only leave with serious faces.
"What's up?"
Ronan wanted to laugh, but fortunately, his ability to control his expression was still online. Facing the goodwill shown by the naval officer in front of him, he acted with the dignity that a naval superior should have.
In fact, Ronan's performance was in perfect agreement with Dik's imagination of senior military officers when he was just transferred to the Naval Headquarters.
Majestic, tall, and imposing...
So Ronan just made up a name and reason,
After putting on the cloak he had obtained as a trophy after killing a rear admiral many years ago, Dik was completely convinced of his identity.
Rear Admiral Allen of the Navy Headquarters had been operating separately from his subordinates during a mission. Now that the mission is complete, he is going to take a favorable ship back to the headquarters.
"Reporting to Commodore Allen, I have already announced the end of the patrol mission and arranged all important tasks for the return journey!"
Dik reported in a serious manner, even though Ronan was still just eating steak and didn't seem to be listening carefully to his report.
Of course, Dik himself had his own opinion on this scene.
Should I say he is worthy of being a rear admiral of the Naval Headquarters?
This damned sense of relaxation, as if nothing in the world could move him. A mere patrol mission, in the eyes of such a battle-hardened man, should be no different from a child playing house.
Otherwise, how could he become a Commodore?
That's a Commodore.
One step away from becoming a lieutenant general, two steps away from becoming a Commodore, and three steps away from becoming a Fleet Admiral's Commodore!
In front of such a big shot, he must perform well!
Seeing Ronan just savoring the steak, Dik, with great EQ, took out one of his treasures from the safe deep in the kitchen.
"Commodore Allen, this is a special wine from the land of fine wine that I accidentally obtained.
I hope you don't mind and can use it to moisten your mouth."
He stuck his butt out and helped Ronan open the bottle in a very flattering manner, then poured the wine into the tall glass beside him.
"Oh...you're thoughtful."
It just happened to be a bit dry.
Ronan picked up the wine glass, a red light flashed in his eyes, and after a pause, he drank it down with peace of mind.
"Very good wine."
Ronan accepted the filial piety and praised it cooperatively, "It doesn't have the bitterness of ordinary wine at all. Instead, it has a sweet, fruity and mellow aroma. I like it very much."
Ronan's words really came from the heart. Although it was wine, it was different from the rum and beer Ronan had drunk before.
This wine is really delicious, the only drawback is that it is too expensive.
Although he had a lot of money deposited in Sammy's, he couldn't afford to spend it. If he took two or three sips of a bottle, it would cost him one million Berries.
If you have time, just take down that wine country, then you don't have to pay.
Which pirate really pays for things?
"Hehe, as long as you like it, it's fine. If you like it, I will send it to you later. After all, I will rely on your support in the future."
Dik was naturally very happy to hear this, and he immediately expressed his loyalty, hoping that Ronan would take care of him.
Hearing this, Ronan laughed immediately.
Big cakes were painted one after another as if they were free, and Said Dik was overwhelmed by happiness.
"Don't worry, Captain Dik. I'll definitely recommend you to General Sengoku and Chief of Staff Tsuru in the future... Are you still worried about not having any chances for promotion?"
"Ahahaha..." Dik heard this and wanted to pour out his heart to show his loyalty to Ronan and serve him wholeheartedly.
However, for Ronan, who was used to being served by a maid, he had no interest in such an ugly guy, so he found a random excuse to send him away.
In fact, if this good-for-nothing navy had paid more attention to the pirates instead of currying favor with his superiors and oppressing the people, he would have definitely been able to recognize it.
The officer he respected most was one of the famous figures on the wanted list.
Black Gun D. Ronan!