Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 210, Forget it

New World, Navy Headquarters Large Fleet.

dong dong dong.

A lieutenant colonel from the headquarters knocked on the door of Sengoku's office on the top floor of the warship.

"Please come in."

"Report to the general of the Warring States Period! Ahead is Advohai!" The lieutenant colonel reported loudly:

"From observation, the Golden Lion Shiji and Roger are still at war! The forces under the command of both sides have suffered serious losses, of which the Golden Lion fleet has lost more than [-]%, and Roger's Pluto Rayleigh has also been seriously injured... The staff speculates "

"It's really rare. It's been three days and I'm still playing." Garp was sitting in the office of Sengoku, chomping on Sengoku's crackers, commenting casually - the few packets he brought with him had been eaten up in such a hurry. up.

"Isn't that just killing them all at once? To avoid chasing them for a long time before meeting them like before, and facing the encirclement and suppression of the navy when the main combat power is damaged...Maybe it will be a little longer to advance to the sixth floor of the city this time." The three kings are staying here." Sengoku looked at his senbei inventory distressedly, but he was too embarrassed to compete with the bastard Garp in front of his subordinates... he could only say angrily.

"That's right, hahahahaha."

"Okay! Garp! We're about to enter the Edvor Sea, go back to your battleship!" Sengoku watched Garp eat a pack of senbei all at once, and his eyes twitched.

"I don't have a battleship, I came here on Xiaohe's battleship."

"Then just go find one!!!"

After roaring, Sengoku regained his composure and pushed his glasses and said, "You don't want Roger to run away, do you?"

The navy's pursuit of pirates at sea is generally a continuous mobile battle. In addition, although the speed of the naval headquarters' warships is not slow, it can't be called a speed advantage. Therefore, every detail in the pursuit is very important, so the Warring States Period allows Garp finds one as a pursuit ship by himself, so as to save time wasted by impromptu chaos.

"Okay!" Garp smiled shyly and walked out with a new bag of senbei.

After closing the door, Garp opened his mouth and said, "Roger, I'm coming!"

Click.

"Pfft."

Roger spat out a mouthful of blood, in which even the internal organs could be faintly seen.

"Hahahahahaha, surrender, Roger!" Skee laughed.

"Ski, you seem to be a little bit worse!" Roger also laughed and turned back.

At this moment, both Roger and Skee were scarred. Roger had a lot of knife wounds on his body, and Skee even had a blood hole running through his chest. The remnants of it are all wounded.

"Then go ahead!" Shiki threw away the broken and shapeless yellow striped coat.

Two famous swords pointed forward, ready to go!
"It seems that we can't fight, Shi Ke." Roger said with a smile, "The navy is here."

"Tsk, it's really not the right time to come." Shi Ke didn't even use his knowledge to perceive it, because he believed that Roger would not lie to him about this kind of thing.

"Roger, you won't be so lucky next time!"

As he said that, Shiji quickly left with his subordinates - in a short time, Shiji sensed the atmosphere of the Warring States Period that he hated!
"It's Garp, let's go too, hahaha!" Roger turned around and jumped back to the Al Jackson, and said to Jabba with a smile.

"Hurry up!"

"The Navy is here!"

And after the Al Jackson sailed out of the Edvor Sea
"Pfft." Roger spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"captain!"

"captain!"

"Captain Roger!"

"Mr. Kulocas!!"

All of a sudden, the entire Roger Pirates were in a mess.

Adwarhai, the large fleet of the Navy Headquarters.

Facing the Edvor Sea, which was still fighting fiercely just now, and is now empty with only wreckage and fragments left, Sengoku's face remained unchanged:

"Catch them separately! Karp, you and Xiaohe go after Roger, and I'll lead the team to chase after the Golden Lion! They're exhausted, they're injured, they can't escape!"

"it is good!"

Therefore, the entire large fleet was divided into two parts to chase the two "Three Kings."

"Roger, don't try to run away easily!" Garp smiled vigorously.

………………

There are two flowers on each table.

At this moment, Zefa was bored in the headquarters looking for Clayton who just came back to drink.

"Clayton! The head of the Alabasta branch, Camilla, has applied to his old chief, Major General Cuenca, for transfer from Alabasta, and also recommended Mosa as the minister."

As soon as he entered the door, Zefa said excitedly: "Mosa is amazing!"

"Your son's name is pressure." Clayton rolled his eyes, and he knew that Zefa was looking for him.
"And who gave me blah blah blah with a pessimistic look before?" Clayton said angrily.

"Hee hee, drink and drink."Zefa looked like a dog leg.

"Why? Stop putting on your admiral's posture?"

Clayton looked playfully at the rare dog-legged Zefa.

"Haha, it's only with you that I can let go of my restraint." Zefa sighed.

"Cooperating with me is just for this." Clayton rolled his eyes again, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

But before Lieutenant General Clayton was moved for three seconds, he heard
"After all, people always make one or two bad friends by mistake in their life."

Click.

The knife is out of its sheath.

"Zefa, come here!!"

"Well~ cough cough. cough cough cough."

Feeling the sharp breath, a drop of cold sweat slipped quietly from Zefa's forehead...

"Clayton, calm down." Er Kang.jpg
Next, Zefa took out the technique he used when coaxing (crossing out) Luna back then, and let the long river fall into its sheath a little bit...

The details are as follows:

Zefa: Σ() Damn!
Clayton: ヾ(.｀Д.) ノ Never give up!
Zefa: (′Д`) 彡Dan big brother drinking tea!

Creighton: (ー`ー) Hmm...

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In the end, he was persuaded by Creighton, but Zefa was exhausted.

then……

Clayton and Zefa exchanged glances.

Suddenly he burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, Clayton, you are still the same as before!" Zefa lay on the floor without image, pointing at Clayton and laughing.

"Zefa, you are the same as usual." Clayton also shook his head and laughed.

"It seems that we have persisted in some things all these years." Zefa pointed out.

"There's always something worth holding on to." Clayton adjusted his posture, leaning against the sofa, his eyelids drooping.

"Hahahahaha, I still remember that time you peeked." Zefa provoked the incident unwillingly.

"Shut up!" It seemed that dense crimson wells could be seen on Clayton's forehead at this moment.

Zefa lay sprawled on the floor and said in a lazy tone. "Haha, what's the matter, now is the time for us two old men."

"Yes, I am old."

"Clayton."

"Um?"

"Are you sure you won't find another one?"

"No need." Clayton touched the scabbard.

After being silent for a while, Zefa stood up, "Clayton, what do you think if I transfer Mosa to the G-8 base in two years? I have thought about it carefully, first"

Seeing that Zefa was about to start a long speech again, Clayton hurriedly stopped him.

"Hasn't Mosa made his decision?"

Zefa looked aggrieved: "But."

"Didn't you decide to respect his choice?"

Zefa blushed: "I"

"You still want to be open about the arrangements you have prepared?"

Zefa said weakly: "Well, pretend I didn't say it."

"Hahahaha, drink!"

(End of this chapter)