Pirates: Green Bull Marshal

divclassread2 The G8 branch, also known as the G8 Fortress, is directly affiliated with the Navy Headquarters and is located in the first half of the Grand Route.

It is a large military fortress with a wide area and is built into a valley surrounded by a sea and a lake.

Unlike those branches in Sihai, the navy here is not much different from the navy at the headquarters, and there is no situation where the military rank is three levels lower.

In other words, the navy of these g-series branches are actually parts of the navy headquarters that were set aside to supervise various areas of the Grand Route.

Therefore, the overall person in charge here is the lieutenant general of the Navy headquarters, called the commander.

The task of the fortress, in addition to patrolling and cleaning up the pirates in the surrounding sea area, also has the duty of providing rest, treatment, supplies and repairing warships for the coming navy.

Hence the third name, Nabalon Base

The g8 fortress base has tens of thousands of permanent troops, 10 large headquarters-level warships that can carry nearly a thousand people, and 188 fortress artillery pieces.

Arguably one of the largest naval forces near the Kingdom of Alabasta.

The weather was fine that day, everyone in the fortress carried out their tasks and work step by step, and some sailors on patrol even yawned occasionally.

There is nothing that can be done about it. In this sea area, nicknamed the Pirate Paradise, there are basically no pirate groups that would take the initiative to attack the fortress.

"Wow, the trials these past few days have really made the base lively and lively," a sturdy sailor said with a yawn while carrying a musket.

"It's a pity that no one in our dormitory was selected." The thin sailor standing at the front of the queue sighed.

"Hmph, if I hadn't lost carelessly to that bastard Moses, I would have been able to participate in the finals tomorrow." The strong sailor hammered his chest and aired.

The two sailors in front of me heard this but stopped talking to each other. Everyone saw what happened that day.

What's the matter? It's obviously Moses from Room 404. He unexpectedly became an iron block and defeated him with his absolute strength.

But they would not say these words openly. After all, the big man couldn't beat Moses, but it was okay to beat himself.

"But it is said that there are three places given by the headquarters. Why did the commander say to select two people?" Standing in the middle of the queue, the brown-haired sailor, who was also carrying a musket, asked.

"Oh, you just came this year, and you don't know that there is a monster in our fortress." The skinny sailor at the front continued to walk forward, turning around and smiling.

"The remaining places must be reserved for him."

"monster"

"Well, a monster who mastered all six naval styles at the age of seventeen."

"It's so awesome, but why don't I say I've heard of it, I've never even seen it." The sailor in the middle looked at the back of the head of his comrade in front of him in surprise.

At this time, the big man behind him grinned and said: "Because the young master has left the fortress for more than a year, when you came, everyone had finished talking, so naturally no one mentioned him."

The navy soldier was in a very complicated mood. He seemed to have heard some confusing words again. Young Master

But I look so stupid for always asking questions.

So the monster refers to the young master, and the young master should refer to the commander's son.

"If the quota is reserved for the young master, I think most of the old people in the base will not object." The strong marine soldier sighed.

He is still practicing hard with Iron Block. It is hard to imagine what state he was in after mastering all six postures three years ago.

"And the young master is also a person with abilities... Hey, what is that?"

Just when the sea soldier at the front wanted to continue to say something, he suddenly felt something moving above his head, and subconsciously looked up.

They found a black spot falling at high speed under the blue sky and white clouds. After a while, the three people discovered that it was a small sailboat.

At the same time, many people in the fortress have discovered the situation in the air.

Soon, the shrill siren sounded, alarming everyone up and down, including Lieutenant General Cornell, who was enjoying his lunch in the office.

Just when the knife and fork in his hand stopped, sure enough, after a burst of hurried footsteps and a knock on the door, the door was pushed open by his adjutant.

"What happened?" The lieutenant general casually picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Commander, a ship flew down from the sky and landed in the lake within the fortress," the adjutant reported loudly.

Lieutenant General Cornell raised his eyebrows, secretly thinking that flying down from the sky was interesting, and asked: "Are they pirates?"

"I'm not sure yet, but there is no skull pattern on the sail, it's just an ordinary white sail." The adjutant replied.

At this time, there were familiar footsteps and knocking on the door outside again. The lieutenant general and the adjutant turned their heads to look over, and a sea soldier shouted after saluting.

"Report to the commander, sir, the young master is back."

"Really?" Lieutenant General Cornell beamed.

He stood up directly and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. From a bird's eye view, he could clearly see that he was standing on the deck of the boat, holding a small son in his arms.

It's just that at this time they were surrounded by several warships and a dozen small boats full of sailors, and the artillery of the surrounding fortresses was also aimed at them.

"It's really that boy. After being away for more than a year, he finally wants to come back."

Lieutenant General Cornell immediately turned around and walked outside the house after confirming, while at the same time giving instructions to the sailor.

"Inform Enid of this news, she has been nagging in my ear these days."

"Yes"

Just when the entire Nabalon Fortress was alarmed, Vidal, the instigator, was smiling at the surrounding navy.

After recovering from the stimulation of the free fall, the little Enilu in his arms has been looking curiously at the huge warships and the even bigger mountain fortress in the distance.

Fortunately, Vidal was recognized immediately, and the tense atmosphere was instantly gone.

Several generals wearing justice cloaks disappeared from the warship, and then appeared on the deck of the boat in the blink of an eye.

"You're back, I thought you couldn't catch up." One of the men with blond hair laughed familiarly.

"Yes, tomorrow is the last day of the trials." Another general said while looking at little Ainilu.

"The trials are nothing, with Vidal's strength there is absolutely no need for this." A general with two long knives on his waist retorted.

"What I'm worried about is that if you don't come back next year and miss the day to gather at the headquarters, you will be in big trouble."

"It's one thing not to need it, but it's another thing not to participate. There have been many new recruits this year, but not everyone knows Vidal's strength." The former general shook his head and said.

"What are you afraid of? Just fight if you don't accept it," the double-sword school officer snorted coldly.

"Even we are no match for Vidal, so what do those guys who have just mastered one or two six poses mean?"

Hearing what they said, Vidal also understood what was going on, after all, it wasn't that he had no contact with his family this year.

What does a phone bug do?

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