chapter 85

The night sky was silent.

The moon sank and the stars disappeared.

The lights in the Kong's Office did not stop, dimly illuminating the outside world.

a long time.

The sky gradually became brighter, and the morning sun filled the earth warmly, coating the whole world with a layer of golden light.

A new day has come.

On the huge oval Navy port outside the Fleet Admiral office, sparse figures gradually appeared.

The navy soldiers in neat military uniforms started a new day of patrols, shouting and slogans gradually getting louder.

The warship set sail.

Before the sun was angry, the lights of the Fleet Admiral office attracted the attention of many people.

When the patrolling navy soldiers saw the busy figure behind the window, their tired expressions quickly disappeared, and their expressions were determined.

Civilians are even more warm-hearted and full of a sense of security.

It is precisely because the high-level headquarters of the headquarters guards this sea day and night that they can enjoy this peaceful and stable life.

"what······"

Early in the morning, Borsalino appeared in front of the gate of the Kong's Office, yawning and his military uniform was loose.

"It's time for work."

He pushed open the door of the Marshal's Mansion, but what caught his eye was a group of figures with dark circles around the nautical chart.

"You...haven't gone back all night?"

"Adam Rice?"

Borsalino stared blankly at Adam Rice and the others, and then looked at the densely marked nautical chart, feeling a little dazed.

Kong raised his head and glanced at him, and said casually:

"Come on, Borsalino, get ready, we'll go to the new world in ten days."

"There is only one mission goal... annihilate the Roger Pirates and the Flying Sky Pirates, and defeat the Great Pirate Roger and the Golden Lion!"

Borsalino was stunned.

He looked at Fleet Admiral Kong, who was full of confidence, and then looked at the others who were eager to try. He was at a loss.

A thought flashed through his mind.

Don't you just go back to sleep...

Before going to bed, I was still worried about the alliance of the two great pirate groups,

wake up,

You actually told me to send troops to the New World to destroy them! ?

It's scary.

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After leaving the Kong's Office, Adam Rice stood in the warm morning sun and stretched a lot.

"are you tired?"

"It's not easy to come to the headquarters to be a navy..."

An old voice with a mocking smile sounded beside him.

Adam Rice smiled and said:

"I'd rather go on a crusade against a large pirate group than stay up all night to do this kind of thing. It's too draining of brain cells, Mr. Zephyr"

Throughout the night, Adam Rice cooperated with Fleet Admiral Kong and Sengoku to make a comprehensive plan for this crusade against Roger and the Golden Lion.

From the time of dispatch,

degree of confidentiality,

problems of navigation and compass,

Even the tactical details of hiding the ambush and the unfolding of the war...

They all know that they have discussed it endlessly.

The simulation of the sand table has also been carried out several times.

certainly,

The planning of this plan is mainly done by Adam Rice, Fleet Admiral Kong, Sengoku and Tsuru.

Both Sakazuki and Kuzan remained relatively silent, only making additions from time to time.

And Zephyr has never been good at planning, so it is even an audience.

As for Garp?

Well, the guy fell asleep on the sofa after staying up for only an hour, snoring like thunder, seriously affecting the discussion of others.

Hearing this, Zephyr looked at Adam Rice with a relaxed smile on his face with emotion.

He was really surprised and shocked at the same time.

Whether it is strength, talent, potential,

Adam Rice has already shown a dazzling level that is not inferior to the three of Sakazuki.

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Compared to the unreliable three people,

Adam Rice is clearly much more reassuring.

Especially in the night just now, he suggested the crusade plan of the two pirate groups, his views on the navy's dispatch, and even the knowledge and experience displayed on the formation of troops and the tactical command post...

Admirable.

A near-perfect navy.

- If you put aside his obsession with power and interests.

Looking at Adam Rice dazzling profile, Zephyr's eyes were a little dazed for a while.

He suddenly said solemnly:

"Adam Rice, what does justice mean to you?"

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Adam Rice was taken aback.

He turned his head.

An old face came into view.

Against the golden sunlight,

The mottled wrinkles on Zephyrs face were more prominent like ravines.

This is a face that depicts the vicissitudes of the years.

Zephyr is not very old at this time, about fifty years old, which was the golden age of a man.

But his face was filled with a gloom and sad feeling all the time.

Adam Rice suddenly felt a little emotional.

this old man,

The admiral who never killed a pirate in his life,

The most beloved wife and children died at the hands of the pirates.

"Justice?"

He smiled and stepped forward.

"Teacher Zephyr, I really don't want to think about such a profound question..."

"The me now, just thinking about how to live, and then live better than anyone else."

"—that's all."

Zephyr stared blankly at Adam Rice's dashing back, and after a long silence, he suddenly smiled mellowly.

As if he had made up his mind, he clenched the fist in his hand.

"Stinky boy, go back and have a good rest, the old man will give you special training for these ten days!"

he shouted loudly.

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