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On the Red Earth Continent, at the bubble elevator, a medium-sized warship docked quietly.

The young man wearing a white suit and a sun hat stood lazily on the bubble elevator.

Following him was a young girl.

"Moen, are we going to take up office in the Army like this?"

Ain tugged on her collar, feeling a little tight. She looked at Moen in front of her curiously.

Sun hat, toad mirror, white suit and shorts...

This looks like you are on vacation, right?

"If you're too formal, those guys won't take you seriously. The Army can no longer be called an army."

Moen took out a glass of juice from somewhere, took a sip happily and explained to Ain.

He used to wonder why Warring States liked this kind of dress after he retired. When he tried it himself...

How cool!

This world is a world where the sea occupies 90% of the area. Except for some unique islands, the rest of the world is moist and has a bit of the fishy smell of the ocean.

This kind of dress can make you more comfortable.

As for whether anyone will gossip...

Who do you think dares to gossip about a naval admiral who is about to be promoted to commander-in-chief of the army?

Looking for death?

Ain shook his head and closed his eyes slightly to take a rest.

After arriving at the Holy Land, you can't be so casual.

The bubble elevator reached the top. As the two World Government staff nodded and bowed, Moen and Ain left the bubble elevator.

The two of them came here to take office as the vanguard. The navy they brought with them was inspected at the back and then entered the Holy Land.

After all, this is a place where the Celestial Dragons live. Even Morn's cronies must be strictly inspected.

"Wow, I just passed by it before and didn't take a good look at it. The Holy Land is indeed well-deserved. It's really beautiful."

Ain walked on the path and looked at the surrounding scenery, feeling much more comfortable inside.

Marie Joa is located on the red earth continent. There is no so-called moisture here, and there is no fishy sea breeze. There are always clear skies and bright stars!

"Moen, will the road to the Holy Land go forward on its own?"

As if he noticed something, Ain frowned and looked at Moen, and the staff behind them walked up while rubbing their hands and hunched over.

"Ah, yes, this is a moving walkway that allows you to experience the beautiful scenery of the Holy Land without requiring you to walk hard."

With that said, the staff wanted to lead the two of them to the moving walkway.

But Ain, who was a little curious about the moving walkway, unleashed his domineering aura, and then his body shook and he moved away from the moving walkway.

Moen smiled softly, "Forget it, we still prefer walking. Besides, this moving walk probably doesn't lead to the Army, so it won't be a problem."

After saying that, Moen stretched out his arm and put his arm around the shoulders of Ain, who was trembling slightly. Then he walked away from the moving walkway without even looking at the laughing staff member.

"Morn...did you already know this?"

After walking for about a few hundred meters, Ain finally recovered. She raised her head, her eyes full of sadness.

From what she saw and heard, she felt endless sorrow and despair beneath the surface!

[Save me...or kill me! ]

[Anyone can come! kill me! ]

[Haha~wuwu~haha~]

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"The Holy Land of Mariejoia is where all senior officials of the world government and some of the top nobles live. In the center of Mariejoia, the so-called Holy Land among Holy Lands, Pangu City is where the Celestial Dragons live."

"The place we are in now is not even the outskirts of the Holy Land."

Mo En did not look at Ain's ugly face, but silently gave her some knowledge.

Sure enough, after listening to Moen's words, Ain's body trembled again.

"Here, there is an unknown length of moving sidewalk, and underneath...there are countless slaves who want to die..." Ain bit the corner of his mouth, a little unbelievable.

This is the Holy Land?

"In the center of the Holy Land, outside Pangu City, there is an intricate moving walkway. After all, it is impossible for only one to be used.

In Pangu City, the only means of transportation for the Tianlong people were slaves. "

Staying away from the moving walkway, adhering to the concept of seeing without seeing, Ain's face improved a little.

After the evolution of Morn's power, her sight and color are different from ordinary people. If she continues to stay in the same place as before, that feeling of despair can even pollute her sight and color!

"Okay, now, I can let you vent for a while."

Looking at the dark crowd not far away, Moen chuckled and then pressed Ain's head.

"Go ahead and let your future companions meet one of their three generals."

Ain raised his head and saw many unruly faces in the distance.

Some are old and some are young, and they are all unconvinced by the fact that the Navy parachuted into the Army and became the commander-in-chief!

Before, Cyborg and Kong took away tens of thousands of the army. Although they were all elites, they did not take out all the army. There were still many general-level officers left.

Ain left Morn's arms, took a deep breath, and the two blood-red daggers slowly covered the pink fluctuations.

The next step was completely the unfolding of performance art. Moen saw what it means to be unparalleled in cutting grass, what it means to be a heroic girl, and what it means to be a complete abuser!

Mo En couldn't help but scratch his chest to see if there was any popcorn.

Looking at it, Moen couldn't help but want to complain.

 That's it?

 That's it?

 That's it?

This is the Army?

Which three armies should Cyborg Sora be the commander-in-chief of?

An air force without a man?

The army in front of you is like a chicken and a dog?

And the navy, his old profession?

That's really great~

Looking at the group of army thornheads lying on the ground wailing, Ain put away the dagger and slowly exhaled a long breath.

"I am the former navy admiral candidate, [White Fox] Ain. Starting today, I will be transferred to the army general. I hope that we can coexist in a friendly and peaceful way in the future, okay?"

Standing in the center of the crowd, Ain introduced himself with a smile.

A group of wailing Army assassins nodded hurriedly.

"Compared to the Navy, the Army is far behind."

Slowly walking back to Moen's side, Ain shrugged.

Among the people on the ground, there were many officers with the rank of lieutenant general and major general, but compared to the navy, they were as strong as a captain.

"There is no way. Every year, the navy recruits most of the maritime geniuses to join the navy, and most of the rest go to sea to become pirates. This group of armies is just people drawn from the navy, or from the countries that have joined the World Government. They are just formed, compared to the navy that has experienced hundreds of battles, they may have never even seen blood."

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