The weather in September was supposed to be refreshing, but a thick layer of rain clouds came over Marin Frodo.
Raindrops were falling, but on the street behind the Navy Building, two men were strolling with umbrellas like little girls.
"You should have made some preparations. Our opponents are not to be underestimated."
"Yes, with the enemy's huge military strength, just the first round of battle…" The tall bespectacled man frowned.
"Heavy losses are inevitable. Who asked us to be a navy? The word justice looks white, but look at it carefully. It's actually red, blood red."
A few drops of rain splashed, and the frog glasses of the Sengoku Kingdom became a little wet.
"Cough cough…Cough…"
"Is your body alright?"
"It's okay, Zhan Guo. This little pain won't affect me…You can't stop me!" Although the old man was gentle, the domineering aura that occasionally erupted was not to be underestimated.
"Warring States…" The old man called out softly, but his tone was more serious than usual.
"Marshal, do you have any instructions?"
"I have a name list here. It involves some arrangements for the future, as well as some knives that I have buried…"
The old man's expression was unusually serious.
"Maybe one day, these knives will help you deal with many things!”
Sengoku was not stupid. Although he was still young, he was smart enough to understand what Marshal Osiris meant.
"This can be considered a funeral, right?”
Zhan Guo had always respected the old man, but at this moment, he pretended to be angry and rebutted.
Even if he had to make arrangements for his funeral, there was still a general in the Warring States Period and Osiris. Steel Bone was the one who would be the next marshal.
"Humph... Since when is it your turn to speculate about what I do? You're still young…" The old man reprimanded him and handed over a list of names.
Zhan Guo took the name list. He glanced at it through his frog glasses and was immediately stunned.
Almost all the people on the list were members of the various pirate groups.
And the note that the old man gave them was…Navy!
What did this mean?
"These are all... Our people?"
Hahahaha!
" You can't believe it, right? There are so many people working hard for justice in secret." The old man laughed heartily.
"There's a good seedling among them who has successfully survived in the new world. You have to pay more attention to him. If one day he betrays…"
"Oh?"
"That little fellow called Peyroux, I'm talking about him."
Who was Osiris?
He was a fierce man who had been a admiral for more than 20 years.
In the arduous years of the navy, he single-handedly supported the entire era of the navy. Not only did he have to fight pirates, but he also had to deal with the pressure exerted by the higher authorities and deal with troubles around the world.
How could Osiris not consider it? What if Peyroux rebelled one day?
How could a big shot make such a mistake?
"What if his heart is always righteous?”Zhan Guo didn't reply immediately, but asked a question instead.
" He can be the successor after you. This kid, Peyroux, has the potential to support the navy…"
After saying this, the old man walked away with his hands behind his back.
Zhan Guo would never forget the scene of the old man's black hair dancing in the wind and rain.
Because of Peyroux's appearance, everything began to change.
Osiris began to make arrangements for his funeral.
With his discerning eyes, he had almost taken a fancy to the extremely outstanding Zhan Guo among the many rookies.
After the Steel Skeleton was the Warring States Period. Even the successor of the Warring States Period, Osiris, had unknowingly begun to make arrangements.
In other words, if they really followed the direction set by the old man, they would be able to escape.
The entire navy would implement a concept for the next 50 years.
Osiris's philosophy!
" Peyroux, huh? The Conqueror's talent is domineering. He has an extremely unique understanding of justice…"
Zhan Guo lowered his head and looked at the information. This was what the old man had written on the paper.
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The center of the world's power, above the Red Earth Continent, Mary Joshua!
The streets here were bustling, with tall buildings and people coming and going on the streets.
The so-called nobles who could do whatever they wanted outside…
If someone threw a brick on the street, they might be able to knock over a few of them. If there were nobles, there would naturally be slaves. The self-proclaimed nobility and inferiority coexisted in the same city.
Anyway, Mary Joshua
It was an extremely deformed place.
In a building hidden in the depths of the city, it was called the World Government. Every day, more than 20,000 officials worked here…
Although there were many office workers, it was all an illusion.
The ones who really guided the world were the few old men in the conference room on the top floor…
"The navy has been making a lot of moves recently. What is he planning to do?”
In the quiet and bright meeting room, a few old men were lying down or standing up. There were also bald old men who were wiping the long knives in their hands with sincerity.
The center of the world's power, the Five Old Stars!
The descendants of the masters of creation were the Heavenly Dragon people, and the so-called center of power was a small group formed by a few people who stood at the peak of the Heavenly Dragon people.
These few people controlled all the power in the world on the surface.
" What can this admiral do? He only has eyes for Locks. I'm afraid everyone knows his thoughts of revenge…"
"Hmph, stupid…It seems that we have to make plans early and be prepared to choose the next admiral."
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