Chapter 823 The Last Peace Before the War
Aizen pushed open the door of the marshal's office, entered, and sat down on the sofa.
Zhan Guo heard the voice, raised his head from the pile of documents, glanced at him casually, then lowered his head to continue correcting the documents, and asked calmly: "What? Is the training over?"
Aizen tilted his head back and leaned his body against the back of the sofa, letting out a slight "hmm".
"How's the effect?"
Zhan Guo took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes gently, then sighed deeply, raised his hand and pressed his nose bridge and said.
"Not bad, but still a little short of the best you could hope for."
Aizen stared straight at the ceiling, his tone calm and firm, as if he was thinking about something important.
"Whether it's swordsmanship or physical skills, it takes a long time of accumulation and training, even if they are one in a million geniuses."
"I have paid everything I can, and the rest can only be left to them on their own..."
Zhan Guo nodded slightly: "If I had known earlier, I would have let you take the three of you to the new world as well."
"Ok?"
Upon hearing this, Aizen quickly waved his hands and said speechlessly: "You really treat me like a beast of burden. One is enough to tire me out, and three will surely tire me to death!"
"Besides, the way Lucci grows up is different from others. Normal training is far less rapid than his progress through beatings."
Zhan Guo drank a sip of tea, moistened his throat and said, "You can't say that. Talented people improve quickly in battle."
"Mihawk and the other three..."
"Then I don't have the time."
Aizen couldn't help but curl his lips, and lay down on his back, saying nonchalantly.
"Their strength has been stuck at the current stage for several years. It's not so easy to break through that shackle."
“Not only does it require sufficient accumulation, but it can only be broken through in desperate situations that endanger one’s life.”
"The only role I can play is to make their capital more abundant..."
After all,
He suddenly sat up straight, as if he had thought of something, and asked, "Have you discussed the idea between me and my father with Chief of Staff He?"
“Is it feasible?”
Zhan Guo pondered for a moment after hearing this, and said: "We have discussed it, and that plan is indeed very feasible, but..."
Hearing this, Aizen looked at Sengoku with some confusion and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
"Ah."
Sengoku looked at Aizen with a serious face and said in a deep voice: "You are now a vital existence in the resistance against the World Government Alliance. You play a decisive role in the war situation. Any factors that may affect your combat effectiveness should not exist."
"So far, the leadership of this war is very unclear. It may be that we initiate the war first, or the world government may take the lead."
"Therefore, no matter what, you need to maintain your peak and flawless state until the war breaks out. During this period, you must not expose any minor flaws or weaknesses."
"But that's thousands..."
"That's not OK!"
Zhan Guo's tone was firm and decisive, leaving no room for maneuver, and filled with an unquestionable determination.
Aizen's eyes were filled with complex emotions. After staring at Sengoku for a long time, he finally lowered his head helplessly and chose to compromise.
"Okay," he said softly.
Sengoku heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then said in a deep voice: "Aizen, you must understand that in the pursuit of the ultimate victory, anything can become a sacrifice, including me, the Admiral of the Navy."
"Okay, go home and have some rest."
Hearing this sentence,
Aizen nodded silently, slowly stood up and walked towards the door.
When he touched the door handle and turned it halfway, he suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked, "When do we leave?"
"Three days later."
Bang~
With a crisp sound, the door closed gently.
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The corridors of the central building were bustling with people, and everyone was in a hurry. Civil servants of all kinds were busy shuttling between offices with thick materials and documents in their arms, and the whole corridor was filled with a tense and serious atmosphere.
Aizen walked to the door of the staff office and stopped.
He glanced into the room inadvertently, and saw Yu Zheng concentrating on reading a document in front of him. He said without turning his head:
"Have you got the information on Germa 66?"
Her voice was full of calmness, without any ups and downs in her tone.
The female bank clerk beside her hurriedly responded, "Please wait a moment."
Then,
She hurriedly rummaged through the piles of documents, beads of sweat appearing on her forehead. Her fingers flipped the papers rapidly, praying silently that she could find the document she needed as soon as possible.
Yu didn't say anything, but just stared at the documents in his hand.
suddenly,
Her eyes lingered on a certain place in the document, as if she had discovered some important clue or information.
Yu's brows were slightly furrowed and his lips were pursed, as if he was thinking about something.
Next second,
She raised her head and said to a female civilian staff member who was standing not far away with her back to her, "Illya, please send the latest investigation results on the movements of the Giant Pirates in the New World to Vice Admiral Tsuru as soon as possible."
"Also, send the information about the movements of the remaining forces of the Red Hair Pirates."
The female civilian named "Illya" was a little flustered after receiving the order, but she quickly replied: "Yes...Yes!"
After all,
She hurriedly trotted out of the staff office and ran towards the archives room.
Seeing this scene,
Aizen silently withdrew his gaze, walked through the door silently, and headed towards the stairs.
'Now is not the time.'
He lowered his head, staring blankly at the steps being taken one after another, and muttered to himself.
Ever since that heart-to-heart talk with Yu in the Marshal's office, the two of them had a tacit understanding and never met again.
Aizen devoted himself to the operation to deal with the remaining Four Emperors' forces in the New World, while Yu was busy day and night at the headquarters, analyzing and summarizing intelligence for the upcoming battle.
The two seemed to have reached a tacit understanding.
Everything, whether love or hate...will find the answer after the war.
And before that,
Everything must give way to the great ideal of liberating all mankind!
Click~
With crisp footsteps, Aizen stepped out of the door of the central building.
"Ok?"
He looked up in surprise, and his eyes were instantly attracted by the moon as bright as a jade disk.
Gradually,
His vision began to blur and his thoughts drifted away.
The bright moonlight illuminated his resolute face, and also illuminated his deepest expectations for the future...
PS: It’s almost finished.
