Chapter 151 What a great face
"It's the navy..."
"Is the North Sea Fleet here too?"
"Doflamingo is so proud...even the North Sea Fleet sent people to celebrate him!"
"What nonsense are you talking about! Do you think that without the acquiescence of the North Sea Fleet, the Don Quixote family could so easily annex the entire underground power in the North Sea?"
"Could it be..."
"Hmph... Although there is no clear evidence, it is said that the relationship between Doflamingo and the former North Sea Admiral is unusual..."
"The former Admiral of the North Sea...isn't that the 'King of the North Sea'!?"
"..."
Thinking of that legendary man, the invited guests couldn't help but swallowed, their eyes filled with fear and surrender.
Many of the noble ladies and princesses who came with their husbands and fathers secretly licked their lips, remembering something, and there was a hint of spring in their eyes.
Less than half a minute.
Under people's breathless attention, the huge warship with an exaggerated shape and almost made of steel has slowly sailed into the port.
The wooden planks fell, and a group of navy elites in straight military uniforms walked calmly off the warship.
The terrifying and boundless momentum gives people a strong sense of oppression.
The leader looked quite young, only about twenty years old, but he exuded a cold and calm temperament. The mustache on his upper lip gave him a somewhat mature temperament, and he wore a saber at his waist.
The current Admiral of Beihai, Colonel Flying Squirrel of the Navy Headquarters!
"Admiral Flying Squirrel, long time no see."
A false smile appeared on Vinsmoke Gaji's face, and he stepped forward and extended his hand.
The flying squirrel held his hand and smiled:
"Mr. Gaji, long time no see."
The two of them half-closed their eyes and smiled, looking at each other. After the reporter on the side took a few photos, they released their hands at the same time.
It is conceivable that one of the headlines in the Beihai newspaper tomorrow will be a headline like "The friendship between the North Sea Fleet and the Kingdom of Germa lasts forever."
The flying squirrel immediately looked at Senior, with a smile of approval on his face:
"Are you Senor? Well, Doflamingo does have a lot of vision."
Senior was stunned.
He didn't expect that the flying squirrel actually recognized him. He pursed his lips somewhat cautiously, bowed slightly and said:
"Hello, Admiral Flying Squirrel, my young master is already waiting for your arrival in the living room."
The flying squirrel smiled and said:
"Then please lead the way."
So under the leadership of Senior, Flying Squirrel and Vinsmoke Gaji walked towards the direction of the living room.
The two of them walked side by side, keeping a certain distance between the people behind them and clearly distinguishing themselves from each other.
The guests looked at this scene with bewildered eyes, suppressed their inner uneasiness, and followed suit.
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Expensive crystal chandeliers exude extravagant light, and gentle and melodious saxophone music flows in the luxurious banquet hall.
It is unimaginable that in this banquet hall, almost all the heads and representatives of all the major kingdoms and forces in the North Sea are gathered.
Countless businesses are finalized in the casual conversations of these people. An occasional joke may determine the economic lifeline of a country. A casual bet may be the fate of countless families.
"Hello Mr. Fells...oh, this is your wife? Well, nice to meet you, Mrs. Dany."
"...Well, I have some important things to do here. Let's talk about it later."
The flying squirrel finally struggled out of the "encirclement" of the crowd of guests, and his face turned a little dark.
He picked up a glass of red wine from the waiter's plate, drank it in one gulp, and shook his head speechlessly.
No, you just talk about it when you have something to do. Don’t you just want me to help you say hello to the Don Quixote family and take care of your business?
Why did you drag your wife out?
The neckline of that evening dress... almost reached down to the navel!
"Enough of these people..."
The flying squirrel rubbed his temples with a headache and muttered to himself.
At this time, a voice with a sarcastic smile suddenly sounded from behind.
"Power, status, wealth... sometimes these things are really troublesome, right Admiral Flying Squirrel?"
The flying squirrel turned around and saw Vinsmoke Gaji walking over at some point and handing him a glass of ice-cold whiskey.
"It seems that Mr. Gaji was inspired by this."
The flying squirrel smiled and took the glass.
Vinsmoke Gaji shook his head, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he lowered his voice and said:
"I heard that Brigadier General Darren caused many earth-shattering events in the New World?"
The flying squirrel glanced at him and suddenly smiled:
"It's not a big deal. It just wiped out the headquarters of the Beast Pirates."
Vinsmoke Gaji's eyelids twitched.
As the commander of Germa 66, Vinsmoke Gaji naturally knows how powerful the Beast Pirates are.
One of the most important points is that one of the top leaders of the Beast Pirates, "Pandemic" Quinn, once worked with him in the same research team.
He knew very well how terrifying that big fat man who liked to wear weird suspenders was.
When he first heard the news, Vinsmoke Gaji didn't quite believe it. After all, in his memory, although Darren's strength was abnormal, it would not be enough to annihilate the base camp of the Beast Pirates.
But now that he had received confirmation from Flying Squirrel, Vinsmoke Gaji couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine.
He was silent for a while, then slowly said:
"Commodore Darren is truly the pride of our Beihai."
The flying squirrel smiled and felt that the heat was almost done, so he took the initiative and said:
"By the way, Mr. Gaji, regarding the cooperation between our North Sea Fleet and Germa 66, Commodore Darren has such a small proposal..."
Vinsmoke Gaji frowned.
Is this guy using Darren to suppress me?
He suppressed his inner dissatisfaction and said:
"Admiral Flying Squirrel, please speak."
The flying squirrel smiled and said:
"About the new weapons and warship modifications of our North Sea Fleet..."
Half a minute later, Vinsmoke Gaji nodded cautiously.
"This is not a big problem."
He looked around and frowned:
"Why doesn't that brat Doflamingo show up? He's really getting more and more embarrassed..."
The tone was obviously dissatisfied.
The flying squirrel smiled pointedly:
"Maybe he was busy with something very important and was delayed..."
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at the same time.
The hall where the Don Quixote family resides.
The protagonist of the banquet that all the powerful people in the entire North Sea are waiting patiently for... Donquixote Doflamingo is slowly kneeling on one knee on the cold marble floor, lowering his head to kiss the back of a man's hand.
He said respectfully:
"Welcome back to Beihai, my godfather."
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My physical condition has not been very good recently, so I will adjust as soon as possible.
Ask for everything and be grateful.
