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One Piece: Biggest Scum in Marine History

At the Marine internal hearing, Marine executives conducted serious questioning on Marine's "scum" and North Blue Admiral Darren. "You have inappropriate relationships with royal princesses and noble ladies from many countries in the North Blue?" "I care about the people." Marine senior management:...... "Then how do you explain the ridiculously high pay for soldiers in the North Blue Marine you lead?" "Otherwise, relying on the salary from the headquarters, you will let others work for you?" Marine senior management: (ーー゛) "Why does the North Blue fleet possess Germa technology?" "Military-civilian cooperation, Germa 66 was inspired by my justice." Marine senior management: ( ̄o ̄) "How do you explain the unnatural deaths of Celestial Dragons in North Blue?" "Oh, it was a shipwreck... It's so unfortunate and I'm personally deeply sorry." Marine senior management: (‧_‧?) "Last question, how would you describe yourself?" Hearing this, Darren, who was the highest officer of Marine North Blue at the time, bit his cigar and smiled calmly: "I smoke, I drink, I'm greedy, I'm lustful, I fight for power, I cheat, I do everything, but I'm a good Marine." Marine senior executive:? ? ? Garp: The fucking old man can't take it anymore, Sengoku, don't stop me, I'm going to beat this kid up! ! Well, this is the story of a rebellious, depraved Marine scum.

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135 Chs

Chapter 103

**Chapter 5: Two People Who Are Completely Opposite**

The strong wind stopped suddenly, coming and going quickly.

The clear blue sky once again appeared before everyone's eyes, and the bright sunshine sprinkled down on Dragon's face with a soft smile, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"Monkey, Monkey... you are from Vice Admiral Garp..."

Kake stared at Dragon dumbfounded, with a funny expression on his face.

The well-known "hero" Garp, his biological son holds an important position in the Marine, and of course, he knows this.

But unlike many generals stationed in the headquarters, the son of Vice Admiral Garp volunteered to perform cruise missions on the Grand Line, so Kake never met him.

Dragon turned to look at him, smiled, and said:

"This is Major Kake from the headquarters, right? Although I often go on missions and am not in the headquarters, I often hear your name as a genius."

Kake froze there when he heard the words, and then a look of "shyness" suddenly appeared on that scribbled face, and he covered his face with his hands and squirmed in place.

"Oh, geniuses are exaggerated by others. Dragon is being polite."

Red hearts kept floating above Kake's head, and he screamed excitedly:

'This is the son of the hero Garp! Son of a Marine hero, calling me a genius! ! ! Hahahahaha! ! ! '

Dragon smiled, and immediately looked at Gion with soft eyes:

"Gion, long time no see."

A peaceful smile bloomed on Gion's face:

"Long time no see, Brother Dragon."

As the "Second Generation" of Motobu Genzheng Miaohong, the two of them naturally have a friendship.

Darren on the side looked at this scene, and the corner of his mouth curled up with interest.

This is the first time he has seen such a heartfelt smile on the face of this chick in Gion. I have to say that Dragon, the future leader of the revolutionary army, does have his unique personality charm.

Dragon looked at Flying Squirrel again, his eyes full of affirmation:

"Then if I'm not mistaken, this person should be Darren's right-hand man, the deputy base chief of the North Blue 321 branch, Major Flying Squirrel, right?"

Facing Dragon's sincere and sincere smile, Flying Squirrel was a little uncomfortable for a while, nodded and said in a muffled voice:

"Yes, Dragon."

He raised his hand in a standard military salute.

Dragon laughed and said:

"Don't be too polite, you and I are colleagues, there is no need to pay attention to these things."

"By the way, I have to congratulate you in advance. The commission letter from the headquarters has been issued... From today onwards, you will be the highest officer in charge of North Blue Marine military affairs, Colonel Flying Squirrel."

As he spoke, he waved.

On the docked warship, a well-trained Marine jumped off the deck, ran forward neatly, and respectfully handed a document into Dragon's hands.

"Dragon."

Dragon took the file with a smile,

"Filmer."

The young Marine soldier named Filmer was taken aback when he heard the words, then looked at Dragon with admiration and fanaticism, and clenched his fists in excitement.

I just joined the warship of Dragon two days ago, and I have never had any communication with the latter. There are hundreds of crew members on the warship... But under such circumstances, Dragon clearly remembered my name!

Dragon solemnly handed over the letter of commission to Flying Squirrel.

"Congratulations, new North Blue Admiral... Colonel Flying Squirrel."

Flying Squirrel took it with both hands, and said in a deep voice:

"All glory... to justice!"

The two saluted each other at the same time.

Then Dragon turned around, looked at Darren with deep eyes, and smiled:

"Darren, my warship needs a little time to resupply, and there is still a little time before departure, shall we chat?"

Darren laughed,

"Of course not, Dragon."

This suits him.

Even if Dragon doesn't look for him, he still wants to chat with the leader of the revolutionary army who will make waves on the sea in the future.

After all, this is the Dragon of the Marine era!

Darren was indeed curious,

What kind of person was Dragon in his youth? What is your attitude towards the government? Uphold what kind of justice?

At least it can be seen now that this guy, Dragon, does possess a natural affinity and leadership temperament.

Respect for subordinates, a bright smile, patience and gentleness, modesty and peace, sincerity and sincerity, full of sunshine... It makes people feel trust and admiration.

Proper leadership style.

"This way please, Dragon."

Darren raised his hand and smiled.

The two declined each other, and then walked side by side in the direction of the base chief's office.

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

Kake quietly walked to Gion's side and said in a low voice:

"Those two guys... seem to have completely opposite styles."

Gion froze for a moment, subconsciously looked up.

I saw Darren and Dragon, who were similar in height and build, had already walked side by side to the front of the military fortress.

In a trance,

Darren on the left is in the shadow of a military fort, while Dragon on the right is basking in the sun.

They talked to each other and laughed heartily.

But the cloaks of justice behind the two show different colors in the shadows and sunlight.

One left and one right, one black and one white.

There is a clear distinction between them.

...

At the same time.

A sea area of ​​the Grand Line.

A huge warship is breaking through the turbulent waves and moving steadily in a certain direction.

"Sengoku Admiral, according to the current speed, the warship will arrive at the headquarters in half a day."

The soldier reported with a serious expression.

"Well, the old man knows."

Sengoku is in a good mood.

In fact, he had never been in such a good mood.

The confidant enemy Byrnndi Waldo was defeated, and the rewards from the World Government also came down.

Although the crusade against Byrnndi Waldo doesn't seem to have much to do with this Marine Admiral, the nominal leader of the action is indeed himself.

The Five Elders, the highest authority in the World Government, were very satisfied with the successful completion of this task and encouraged him to make persistent efforts. Their words were full of expectations and expectations for Sengoku.

In addition, this trip to North Blue also opened up Sengoku's vision and ideas.

Regardless of the possibility of forming a flying fleet, the technological weapons carried on the North Blue fleet alone are enough to make Sengoku envious.

He can't wait to see what a spectacular scene it will be when the Naval Headquarters' elite fleet is equipped with such powerful cutting-edge weapons.

Thinking of this, the corner of Sengoku's mouth couldn't help evoking a smug smile.

He picked up the munitions price list presented by Darren in front of him, and while flipping through it, he murmured confidently:

"Isn't it just money... even the North Blue fleet can afford it, the dignified Naval Headquarters..."

The smile on Sengoku's face suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly stood up in a daze.

"--What!?"