One Piece's Strongest Ice Dragon

Chapter 223 Arriving at the G-9 Branch
When all the dust settled, the flying squirrel ordered everyone to repair on the spot and set off to return the next day.

At the same time, the remains of those dead brothers also need to be restrained, and there is no rush.

On the coast, Loya sat quietly by the bonfire, watching the soldiers in front of him busy but silent.At this moment, everyone felt a little heavy.

Of the 359 people brought with us at the start, only 200 people were able to return alive.Luo Ya didn't ask for the specific number, he was afraid that he would feel even more sad after reading it.

People are like this, they can't see the people close to them leave, but they can turn a blind eye to the life and death of strangers.

Luo Ya knew that he was not a saint. Before he obtained this power, he was just an ordinary citizen. There are countless people like him in any world.

He also has ideas that ordinary people would have.He also has the emotions that ordinary people should have.

Therefore, he never deliberately asks himself to be happy or sad.

He could massacre the pirates in Heathville and Crisvia, but he still couldn't calm down in the face of the death of his colleagues.

The only thing he can do now is to apply magic to those body bags and freeze the corpses so that they can return to their hometown and rest in peace.

But this is already a luxury treatment that many naval soldiers dare not even think about!
The world of One Piece has a vast sea area and inconvenient transportation. Almost most of the time, soldiers who died in battle can only be buried or incinerated in situ.Although it is an honor to die on the battlefield, it is also a kind of sadness not to be able to return to the hometown.

Compared with him, the veteran flying squirrel is much calmer.

His love for the soldiers is obvious to all. After so many soldiers died, he is undoubtedly the most distressed of all.

But he is a veteran lieutenant general after all. Although these scenes are shocking, he can control his emotions with strong willpower and arrange various aftermath matters in an orderly manner.

He told Loya, just get used to it.

But how can it be so easy to get used to?

There was nothing to say all night, and the time came to the early morning of the second day.

The wind in Spring Island is always so indifferent and warm, even if such a tragedy happened on the island, the wind is still unhurried, gently blowing past everyone.

Woohoo!

The sound of the warship's whistle startled a flock of birds, causing them to flap their wings in panic and fly into the sky.Led by the warship that the flying squirrel was on board, a series of five warships lined up in large characters and slowly left the coastal port.

Today's wind is a bit strong, and it is a tailwind blowing from the direction of the island. It seems to be sending them off.After waiting for the warship to leave, Loya held the pelagic shrimp by its tentacles, looked back at Ian Island for the last time, turned over to the shrimp, and followed the warship.

The destination of their voyage this time is not to return to Marinford, but to go to the G-9 branch in the windless belt.There, in addition to allowing Lieutenant Colonel Da Duo and others to cultivate with peace of mind, it was also to replenish supplies.

After all, it is the navy, with so many branches, it is the biggest waste not to use them, so this is a long-established plan.

Ian Island is located on the edge of the dead zone, only three days' flight from the Navy's G-9 branch.

It is only one day's flight away from the front station of the G-9 branch, which is the isolated island where Alex stayed behind. If you go full speed, you can reach it in half a day at most.

But now there is no need to be so anxious to rush on the road. After repeated shocks, no matter how strong the iron man is, he needs to rest.

Only Simon and others are more energetic, because they are making soy sauce all the time, and they are least affected.So along the way, Simon entangled Alex and asked him for sniper skills.

Yes, Major General Alex, who is deeply trusted by the flying squirrel, mainly focuses on his sniper skills.

The rational Simon knew that it was impossible for him to compete with any of his companions in the elite battalion in terms of body skills, and his only advantage lay in his fruit ability.Becoming a sniper is his only and best direction.

Arudo and Mingde are competing with each other. Of course, from the perspective of those who don't know, this is Mingde's unilateral beating.

Every time the black, hard and spiked mace hit Arudo's body, it would make a dull sound like a bell.Except for the sound of sea wind and waves being brought by the sailing of warships, this is their only accompaniment.

A few days later, the warship docked at the port of the G-9 branch without incident.

The highest officer of the G-9 branch is the "young and promising" Lieutenant Admiral Hublow. From the perspective of naval history, a person who can ascend to the position of lieutenant general in his thirties is enough to be called young and promising.

This bright bald lieutenant general was covered with scars all over his body, as if he had been strangled by being thrown into a fishing net. When he had a straight face, he looked like a black-faced evil star, which was intimidating.But his smile is so sunny, the scar on his face not only does not make him look hideous, but it is a bit funny, which makes people very relaxed.

When the two sides met, Lieutenant General Hublow took a deep breath and saluted Flying Squirrel and Loya earnestly.

"Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, Lieutenant General Loya, welcome to the G-9 branch! The supplies are ready and can be loaded onto the ship at any time."

"Well, thank you. Thank you for your hard work."

The flying squirrel solemnly saluted Hablo back.

However, although the supplies have been prepared, they still need to stay in the G-9 branch for one day.Because there will be a storm on the edge of the dead zone tonight, if you don't want to detour, it's best to wait for the storm to pass.

It was night, and Luo Ya came to his hut under the leadership of the soldiers.Not luxurious, but neat and clean.

Saying goodbye to the soldiers, Loya took out the backpack he took off from Pippi Shrimp's back, found a phone bug, and dialed it.

Beep. Beep. Bilo!

The phone bug suddenly widened its eyes, and a familiar face was quickly simulated by it.

After carefully observing the surrounding situation with the enemy of life and knowledge, Loya leaned on the thin wooden bed and said, "Has the matter been completed? Jones"

On the way to the G-9 branch, Jones called Loya once, but because Jones himself committed a death at the time, the call had to be interrupted.

"Ah, of course it's finished, do you want to hear the detailed process?" The voice from the phone bug was a little tired, and it seemed that half a day was not enough for Jones to recover.

The island tortoise is bigger than the average large sea king. No matter how perverted Jones' animal language fruit is, it must abide by the basic law. No, the law of energy conservation.

To be honest, Jones didn't overdraw and die directly because of the wrong opening method, which was already beyond Loya's expectations.

"I don't care about the details, I just need the result, as long as it's finished." Luo Ya was very satisfied with Jones' performance. Excluding the time required for the voyage, the other party was able to subdue the island turtle before the end of the year, which was beyond his expectations. expected.

"So, what should I do next?" Lying on the bed, the weak Jones quietly stared at a photo under the moonlight.

It was a photo taken of Minnie sitting in the garden on the balcony. The beautiful figure on the screen was beyond Jones' expectation.That familiar yet unfamiliar feeling warmed Jones' heart.

"Next step?" Loya raised his chin and stroked his somewhat prickly stubble.

"The next step is to come to the great route first, but remember not to reveal your identity, just stay in the first half."

"Okay, then I can take a good rest." Jones breathed a sigh of relief, his tone relaxed: "Right, Captain."

　What kind of death Jones did, I don't know.Saved a chapter today, I feel in a good mood!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)