Gaston Figo, 100 Years I Guarded the City of Advancement in Pirate Town

"The Navy King is back?"

"Really?!"

At the Navy Headquarters, several sailors on duty near the dock were gathering together to chat. When they suddenly heard the news, they became excited.

The navy soldier who was being watched by everyone was a little nervous and said with confidence: "Of course it is true. My neighbor's brother-in-law's father is Lieutenant General Ferro's old subordinate. How can the news he said be false? I haven't seen that there are no school officials today. Are the above officers passing by? They must have been summoned by the Navy King!"

"It seems like this..."

"I'm so envious. I really want to meet that legendary figure. It is said that he was the naval hero who captured the great pirate 35 years ago..."

"I heard that his strength alone is even greater than the combined strength of all the naval forces of our navy headquarters. I don't know how powerful he will be..."

A tall and majestic image with three heads and six arms appeared in the minds of the soldiers.

The sailor who first brought the news was unwilling to be alone and said: "Not only that, I heard that the navy king has been away for more than a month and collected hundreds of devil fruits. Those officers and generals who were summoned by him can get the appropriate ones." Ability!"

"Devil Fruits? Hundreds?!"

"so good……"

"Hey, there are so many devil fruits. Those Tianlong people who were killed a while ago..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Several sailors glared at the sailor who spoke, and whispered: "It would be great if it was true, those guys..."

"Don't talk about this, don't talk about this, how do you think those captains and general officers who were summoned by the Navy King will feel now? They must be extremely happy, right?"

……

tension.

Nedvedsen was very nervous now.

As a nearly 50-year-old Rear Admiral of the Navy, he rarely feels nervous anymore, but meeting Figo is different.

He was just a recruit when Figo became a naval hero. It can be said that he grew up listening to the legend of Figo, but he never had the chance to see Figo.

What does Lord Figo look like?

When he asked his colleagues who had been summoned by Figo earlier than him, they all received answers that said they were relaxed and that the Navy King was easy to talk to. However, he was still full of anxiety while waiting in the corridor.

"Major General Nederwitsen, it's your turn."

A fellow major general who came out of the marshal's office patted him on the shoulder, indicating that it was his turn to go in.Nederweisen took a deep breath and opened the door to the marshal's office.

What catches the eye are two big figures.

Navy Marshal Cyborg was leaning against the window with his arms crossed, and a gray-haired female lieutenant general sat on the chair that usually belonged to the Navy Marshal.

"Marshal, Chief of Staff!"

He greeted quickly, turned his head at Mia's signal, and saw the man sitting on the right side of the room.

Is this... the King of the Navy?

At one glance, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of his lack of imagination.

In his imagination, the Navy King was already seventy years old after all. Although his hair was gray, he was extremely strong, and his aura and pressure made people dare not look directly at him.

After seeing it with his own eyes, he realized that Figo's appearance may not even look older than his own. Only the age in his eyes gave an approximate indication of his age.His figure is indeed strong, but his muscles are not exaggerated. The slightly casual clothes he wears and the friendly smile on his face even make him look like an ordinary person.

But who dares to regard the Navy King as an ordinary person?Acting like an ordinary person shows that the other person is extraordinary!A description came to mind involuntarily in Nederweisen's mind: Return to nature!

"Here, give me a punch."

After Figo spoke, he immediately came back to his senses, and then noticed that there was a strange machine next to Figo, with a target with a fist logo in the middle.

"Use your full strength, use your most powerful offensive method, and don't hide your secrets," Figo said.

The rear admiral's excellent qualities made Nederwitsen not hesitate for too long. He stood firm on his heels and said loudly to Figo: "Yes! Lord Figo!"

Immediately, he twisted his heel, his right fist was enveloped in a dark armed domineering aura, his body swung, he lunged forward, and hit the target hard!

There was a loud bang.

The material of the target was very strong, and his rock-breaking fist only caused the target to shake back a few points.

Then the numbers on the strange machine started to jump, and they kept rising, and settled at 8054.

Nederweisen didn't know what this number meant, but he only noticed that Mia, who was sitting behind the marshal's desk, seemed to be recording with a pen.

And Figo praised: "8054 Daoli? Not bad, come on, come and sit."

Figo motioned for him to sit on the seat next to him. Nederweisen was flattered and confirmed several times with some disbelief before sitting down hesitantly.

Then he heard a click, and he stared blankly as Figo locked his wrist with his, and said in surprise: "You are..."

"Habit." Figo smiled and said: "After staying in Impel Down City for too many years, I like to chat with others and appear close. Of course, this does not mean that I treat you as a prisoner. If it makes you feel uncomfortable, I will Let you go."

"No, no, no, no need." Nedvedsen said quickly: "You can do whatever you want... Lord Figo, when I was 15 years old, I heard about your capture of the Hell Pirates, one of the last generation of bipolar seas. Captain, and later I heard that you went to the Holy Land to seek justice for Lieutenant General Doug. This time it’s even more... you are simply..."

Figo smiled and said: "I just want to have a casual chat with you. Why do you all say 'I grew up listening to my stories', making me look very old?"

"No, no, no, you..."

"Okay, okay, don't get excited. You are also a 50-year-old man with a family. The instrument just now is called a power meter. It can measure the ultimate attack ability of most people very intuitively. 8054 is the most popular among major generals. From the data above, it can be seen that you have a good grasp of Armament, Color and Haki. I have also read your information. I would like to ask you a few questions?"

Nederweisen tried to calm down and said seriously: "Ask, Lord Figo."

"Have you ever thought about being transferred to the branch?"

Nederweisen was startled, but there was no reluctance in his expression: "I accept any arrangement from this department."

"Nothing else. Next, the Navy Headquarters will greatly strengthen its dominance over the four seas. At least it will ensure that each of the four seas has one lieutenant general, three major generals, and more than [-] colonels. This will prevent the continuous inflow from the four seas from the source. Pirates of the Grand Line." Figo said.

Nedwysen glanced at Mia and Sora, thinking about some of the recent turmoil in the Navy Headquarters, and began to make speculations in his heart. Then he heard Figo say again: "I killed all the Celestial Dragons who died on the sea some time ago. The Navy Headquarters Soon we will break away from the rule of the world government, gain independence, and better maintain order at sea. What do you think of this?"

Nederweisen was suddenly startled, but he was mentally prepared. He gritted his teeth and calmed down, and asked Figo: "In terms of military expenditure..."

"You don't need to worry about it."

"As for the World Government...do you want to overthrow the rule of the Celestial Dragons?"

"Not yet, and it can't be done. It's just a restriction. They have been lawless for too long."

Nedwysen looked excited: "The existence of the Draco is a stain on justice. Of course I support restricting them who are lawless!"

"If some Celestial Dragons do evil in front of you, do you dare to kill them?"

Nederweisen hesitated slightly and said, "I really didn't dare before, but now I definitely dare!"

Figo was very satisfied and then asked: "What do you think of the slave trade?"

"What do you think are the risks of allowing each country to set up its own naval branch? What kind of support and control should we take?"

"For those poor countries, if you are asked to 'support' at a very low salary, but after a few years, the Ministry guarantees that you will get a better resume and better promotion opportunities, would you agree? Why do you agree? disagree?"

……

"Okay, last question, have you ever thought about becoming a Devil Fruit user? What kind of abilities do you hope to gain?"

With a click, the handcuffs were unlocked.

Figo patted him on the shoulder: "You can think about this issue slowly. Go ahead and call the next person in, Nedvedson."

"Yes! Lord Figo!"