Chapter 62
The next day.
The North Sea, the waters near an independent island.
The sky is clear and the sea is blue.
White seagulls fly freely in the cloudless sky, sweeping towards the distant skyline.
A warship is sailing slowly, dragging a long white wake on the sea.
"How long will it take?"
Darren stood at the bow of the warship, his hands folded across his chest, a lit cigar in his mouth, and his flawless white cloak fluttering in the wind behind him.
"It's estimated that we'll still have a few minutes to sail to the agreed location."
The flying squirrel standing beside him was holding a permanent pointer in his hand to identify the direction.
"Germa 66 has always been erratic. As a mobile war country, the "Army of Evil" does not have a fixed territory."
Darren nodded, turned his head and glanced at the far end of the deck. Seeing the two young figures sweating profusely, he suddenly smiled.
Noticing his eyes, the flying squirrel smiled bitterly and said:
"Major Gion and Major Kake should have been stimulated. They seem to be crazy recently and have been practicing day and night."
"This is a good thing. At least my ears are much quieter."
Darren said lightly.
The Celestial Dragon incident was a great stimulus to these two "proud sons of heaven" from the headquarters.
The powerlessness of the navy itself, the despair of power, the self-blame and guilt of "helping the evil"... these are enough to easily defeat the inner beliefs of a navy.
In the O'Hara incident in the original plot, Kuzan is the best example.
From "Burning Justice" to "Lazy Justice", hasn't Kuzan personally experienced the paleness and powerlessness of the navy's "justice"?
"Maybe... you go talk to them?"
The expression on the flying squirrel's face looked like he was about to say something, but he couldn't help but speak tentatively.
He had seen Darren's brainwashing ability to bewitch people with his own eyes.
With his insight and understanding of human nature, he can always point out the truth of the matter.
"Leave the preaching to old man Sengoku, I have no interest in taking care of children."
Darren withdrew his gaze from Gion and the other two, and said lightly:
"If they can't even get past this level, maybe they are not suitable to be navy at all."
The flying squirrel was silent for a moment after hearing this, and finally sighed helplessly.
This guy really sees too clearly.
But because he sees too clearly, he sometimes appears cold and ruthless.
"We're here."
Just as the flying squirrel's thoughts were flying, Darren's deep and powerful voice suddenly sounded.
The flying squirrel immediately came to his senses and looked up.
On the sea in the distance, huge shadows gradually emerged from the sea fog.
The warships dragged by the giant snails plowed long white marks on the sea, with a solemn and domineering momentum.
The battle flag of Germa 66 fluttered on the top of the warship. On the leading main battleship, a "cross eagle" flag representing the Vinsmoke family stood proudly at the highest point.
The dense fleet quickly closed up with the orders of the main battleship.
The metal tracks and gears combined with each other, making a dull roar. In less than three minutes, dozens of warships were combined into a huge country.
Germa 66!
"It's really worthy of being Germa 66, a war country that makes the world tremble with fear."
The flying squirrel's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
Darren nodded in agreement.
Although Germa 66 was vulnerable in front of him, it was because his devil fruit ability completely defeated their technological strength, which did not mean that Germa 66 was weak.
In fact, the military strength of Germa 66 was at the forefront even in the whole world.
High-tech weapons, combat uniforms, clones who were not afraid of death, freely combined national territories... and the ability to fight across the Red Earth Continent!
If he could get all these military technologies and apply them to his North Sea Fleet, then he would have a powerful military combat team that could fight across the Red Earth Continent and easily enter the Great Channel and even the New World from the North Sea!
Of course, what he wanted to get from Vinsmoke Judge was far more than that.
"Hold the strings."
With his eyes flashing with a deep and dark light, Darren gave the order in a calm voice.
Then the flying squirrel raised his hand and made a military gesture, and the navy at all levels on the warship quickly took their positions.
Rudder
Turning, the warship sailed smoothly into the "port" of the Germa Kingdom.
Gion and Kaji also stopped their training at this time, tidied their military uniforms, and walked to the front of the army.
They looked at Darren's broad and tall back, their eyes were extremely complicated.
Since the Sengoku general left Batia Island, they didn't know what kind of mood they felt. They were ashamed to face Darren and almost hid from the latter every day.
At this time...
Bang bang bang bang! !
A series of dull cannon sounds suddenly exploded, interrupting Kaji and Gion's chaotic thoughts.
"Bombardment!?"
Kaji looked alert and took a defensive posture, took a step forward, and protected Gion behind him.
"Gion, don't worry, I will protect you!"
He spoke righteously, and just wanted to shake his hair handsomely, but found that the surrounding navy looked at him with a look of looking at a fool.
Kaji was stunned for a moment.
Rows of colorful lights shot up into the sky, and countless silver flowers spread out in the clear sky.
The brilliant light cast mottled colors on his face, making him look like a clown.
This is...
Salute... Salute! ?
Kaji stared at the dazzling fireworks in the sky in amazement, his lips opened, and he couldn't say a word.
"Don't be nervous, Major Kaji."
Darren smiled and patted Kaji on the shoulder, then walked down from the warship first.
On the land of the Kingdom of Germa, rows of salutes continued to rise into the sky, dyeing the world with the colors of liveliness and peace.
"Hahahahaha... Welcome Admiral Darren to the Kingdom of Germa, it is really an honor for me, Germa 66."
In a huge solemn army formation, Vinsmoke Judge, wearing a gorgeous robe and long golden hair, strode out and stretched out his hand to the navy colonel with a smile on his face.
"Excuse me for bothering you. The elegance of Germa 66 makes my heart beat fast no matter how many times I see it."
Darren walked over with a smile.
The two held hands tightly in midair.
Gion and Kaji watched this scene with trembling eyes. Seeing Darren and Vinsmoke Judge's enthusiastic smiles, they couldn't help but cursed in their hearts, "Two cunning bastards!"
If they hadn't personally experienced the war that almost destroyed Germa, they would have thought that these two guys were brothers who had been separated for many years.
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