h a bullet, a knife, or a club."Speaking of which, Darren smiled.""And, unfortunately, I have quite a bit of research in killing."Vincent Smoak gasped, then grumbled indignantly:"What do you mean then...The strong wind suddenly ceased, coming and going just as quickly.

The clear blue sky appeared before everyone once again, the brilliant sunlight falling and adorning Dorag's face with a gentle smile, making people feel as if they were bathed in spring breeze.

"Monk, Monkey... you are Captain Smoker..."

Gajeel stared at Dragneel, his expression comical.

The renowned "hero" Kaido, his biological son holds an important position in the Marines. This is natural knowledge for anyone who knows anything about the events of the world.

But unlike many other officers stationed at the headquarters, Rear Admiral Kapu's son volunteered to execute a patrol mission on the Grand Line. So I've never met him.

Dolagr looked at him, smiling faintly.

"This must be Major Kaji of Headquarters, right Although I'm often out on missions and not at Headquarters, I've heard a lot about your genius."

Upon hearing this, Jia Ji was stunned. Then, a blush suddenly appeared on his carelessly drawn face. He covered his face with his hands and fidgeted on the spot.

"Oh, come now, all that talk about genius is just flattery. Colonel Drakken is being too modest."

The top of his head kept rising with red hearts, and his heart screamed with excitement:

‘This is the son of Hero Garp! The son of a Marine hero, address me as a genius!!! Hahahahahaha!!!’

Dorag smiled and then looked at Gion, his eyes softened.

"Gion, it's been a long time."

A tranquil smile blossomed on her face.

"Long time no see, Dorag."

As the "second generation" of this branch, the two of them naturally had a relationship.

Darren, watching the scene unfold, couldn't help but smirk.

This was the first time he had seen such a genuine smile on her face from Gion. He had to admit, Dragge, the future leader of the Revolutionary Army, did indeed possess a unique charisma.

Drogon looked again at the flying squirrel, his eyes filled with confidence.

"So, if I'm not mistaken, this one should be Darren Jun's right-hand man, the deputy head of the North Sea 321 branch, Lieutenant Colonel Shumushu, right"

Facing Dorag's earnest and sincere smile, the flying squirrel felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. It nodded silently and mumbled:

"Yes, Colonel Dragapult."

He raised his hand in a standard military salute.

"Doflamingo laughed,"

"Don't be too polite, we are all colleagues here, there's no need to be so formal."

"By the way, I have to congratulate you in advance. The commission from headquarters has arrived... From today onwards, you are the highest ranking officer responsible for the affairs of the North Sea Navy, Colonel Flying Squirrel."

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

On the docked warship, a well-trained sailor leaped from the deck with crisp movements and ran forward, respectfully handing a document to Dolag.

"Lieutenant Dorag."

Dora laughed and took the file,

"Thank you, Farmer."

The young naval soldier named Fermer was taken aback, then his eyes shone with fervent adoration as he looked at Doflamingo, clenching his fists in excitement.

He had only joined Rear Admiral Dogra's battleship two days ago and had never interacted with the latter. There were hundreds of sailors on board... Yet, under such circumstances, Rear Admiral Dogra could clearly remember his name!

Dorgag solemnly handed the commission to the flying squirrel.

"Congratulations, new Commander of the North Sea...Colonel Muskrat."

The flying squirrel took it with both hands, and said in a low voice:

All glory...to justice!

Both sides bowed to each other.

Then, Dragge turned to face Darren, his deep eyes fixed on him as he smiled faintly:

"Darren Jurn, my warship needs some time for resupply, we still have a while before departure, care to chat"

Darren smiled.

"Of course, there's no problem, Major Dragar."

This suits him perfectly.

Even if Dragon didn't seek him out, he wanted to chat with this revolutionary army leader who would create huge waves on the future sea.

After all, this is Dorag from the era of the Marines!

Darren was indeed very curious,

What kind of person was young Dragos What was his attitude towards the government What kind of justice did he uphold

At least what can be seen now is that this Dorag guy, indeed possesses a natural affinity and leadership charisma.

Respectful to subordinates, with a bright smile, patient and gentle, humble and peaceful, sincere and earnest, full of sunshine... inspiring trust and admiration.

A proper leader's style.

"This way, Major Dogra."

Darren raised his hand, smiling.

After politely refusing each other several times, they walked side by side towards the base commander's office.

"Hey hey hey, Gion. Have you noticed something..."

"Adding a sly grin, he sneaked up to Gion's side and whispered,"

"Those two guys... seem to be completely opposite in style, don't they"

Gion was taken aback and instinctively looked up.

Only to see that Darren and Dolag, who were similar in height and build, had already walked side by side to the front of the military fortress.

For a moment,

On the left, Darren was shrouded in the shadow of the military fortress, while on the right, Dorag bathed in the sunlight.

They chatted with each other, their laughter echoing merrily.

While the cloak of justice behind the two figures appeared in different colors under the shadow and sunlight.

On the left and right, one black and one white.

distinctly divided.

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At the same time.

The waters of the Grand Line.

A massive warship cleaves through the crashing waves, steadily proceeding in a certain direction.

"Warring States general, according to the current sailing speed, the warships will arrive at headquarters in half a day."

The personal guard reported solemnly.

"Well, old man knows."

The Warring States period was in a good mood.

In fact, he had never felt so good.

The sworn enemy, Bundy Waldo, was vanquished, and the World Government's reward has arrived.

Although the operation to defeat Bandy Valdo doesn't seem directly related to himself as a Marine Admiral, he is indeed the nominal leader of the operation.

The five Elders, the highest authority of the World Government, expressed great satisfaction with the successful completion of this mission and encouraged themselves to keep striving for more. Their words were filled with expectations and prospects for Sengoku.

Besides, this trip to the North Sea also broadened the horizons and thinking of the Warring States period.

Setting aside the possibility of building a fleet that can fly, just the technological weapons carried by the Beihai Fleet are enough to make the Warring States period generals drool.

He can hardly wait to see what a magnificent sight it will be when the Navy's elite fleet is equipped with such powerful cutting-edge weaponry.

Thus thinking, Zhan Guo's lips couldn't help but curl into a smug smile.

He picked up the list of weaponry prices that Darren had just laid out before him, flipping through it with confidence as he muttered to himself:

"It's just money... Even the North Sea Fleet can afford it, the dignified Navy Headquarters..."

The smile on Zhanguo's face suddenly vanished, and he stood up abruptly, looking completely stunned.

"What!"

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Asking for everything, grateful to you.Darren had already fastened a black tie.He donned a wide, clean naval cloak.said expressionlessly:"Before I leave, unify the underworld of Beihai completely!"...Let me know if you have any other text...