"Jiheeheeheehee, drink up, drink up, there's plenty of wine!"

At the banquet, Moriah dragged his bandaged body to drink from his glass.

At the banquet, all three major cadres under Moriah appeared.

Absalom was knocked unconscious by Lynch, Perona was stunned by herself, and the strange doctor Hogbark.

A swarm of zombie maids danced in the hall, twisting their sutured bodies.

Lynch raised his glass and took a sip in front of his mouth.

He had personally experienced this kind of banquet culture that was unique only among pirates.

It is said that there are only three most important things in a pirate's life: women, fighting, and having banquets.

The pirates who floated on the sea all day had no other entertainment activities, and the banquet just filled the gap and became the pirates' favorite entertainment activity.

On weekdays, we hold banquets whenever there is nothing to do, and there are all kinds of reasons.

If you win, you will have a banquet. If you lose, you will have a banquet. If it rains today, you will have a banquet. If it is sunny, you will have a banquet...

The one who loves having banquets the most is the red-haired Yonko.

For a period of time, they were having banquets for six and a half days out of seven, and they were on the way to the banquet for the other half.

"Boss, thank you for not killing me. I respect you!"

Absalom's neck was covered with thick bandages, so he picked up the cup and leaned over carefully.

"cheers."

The wine glasses were touched lightly. Lynch just took a symbolic sip, but Absalom seemed to have received a great honor and drank it all in one gulp.

Being able to toast with a big boss is a life worth living.

"Hmph~ Bad guy."

Perona bowed her head and drank the juice angrily, it was this bad guy who came to bully her.

The little cakes are gone too.

She wouldn't admit that she peed her pants in fear.

Lin Qi looked at this scene amusedly. Of course he would not lose his temper with a little girl.

"Gulululu, Lord Navy, do you also like zombies?"

"How about I give you some zombie maids? They will be very useful~"

Huogubak came over shamelessly, but was frightened back by Lynch's look.

He still stayed away from this disgusting greasy uncle.

Does he look like the kind of man who needs a zombie figurine?

We also have a wife, okay?

After drinking for three rounds, Lynch remembered something.

"Moria, do you have Ryoma's body on your hands?"

"I'll wipe it." Moria was startled. "No, you will know just after I dug him out. The navy's intelligence network is so good."

Moriah stared with big eyes, which was a bit scary.

"Don't get me wrong, it has nothing to do with the navy, it's just me who has some special means."

Moria breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, I have the body of Ryoma, but it's a pity that I don't have a shadow that can match him, otherwise he would be a good subordinate."

"How about giving me his knife?"

"It's a small problem. We don't know how to use a knife. It would be a waste to let us go."

Moria said proudly: "I will ask someone to get it for you now."

"Great atmosphere! Come on, have a drink."

A big sharp knife was given to Twenty-one Workers as soon as it was given, and it was Moria.

"Hey hey hey hey, cheers!"

After a night of partying.

The next day, Lynch took the famous sword Qiu Shui and left the terrifying three-gallon ship.

……

Navy Headquarters.

"Bang~"

Moria's petition was thrown on the marshal's desk by Lynch.

"Okay, Moria has requested to join the Shichibukai, please approve it as soon as possible."

"Hahahahaha, okay, okay, sending you is indeed the right choice."

Not long ago, Moria refused to join the Shichibukai, but now he actively requested to join.

There is a huge difference between an invitation to join the Shichibukai and a request from the other party to join the Shichibukai.

It can be said that the Navy has regained the face it lost.

In his excitement, Warring States said the word "good" several times in a row.

"Lieutenant General Lynch, you did a very good job this time!"

"We in the Navy will remember your service."

Warring States stood up and patted Lin Qi on the shoulder encouragingly, "Do a good job, Lieutenant General Lin Qi. I think it won't be long before I call you General Lin Qi."

Lynch pouted.

I haven’t seen you for a few days. When did Warring States learn to draw pie?

"Huh? What's your expression like that?" Warring States looked unkind.

"No. Thank you to the organization, and thank you Marshal for your cultivation." Lin Qi said seriously.

"Well, very good. I am very optimistic about your future. Don't disappoint me."

"Speaking of which, your boy came back just in time."

"I just came here to report, and you came back."

Warring States patted the documents on the table and said with a smile.

Lin Qi's face couldn't stop twitching.

Look at what your old self said, do you believe it?

It was obviously planned for a long time!

Lynch learned something today.

If you want to be a marshal, you must first have a thick skin.

"Counting this one, the two things I promised you are all finished."

"Don't look for opportunities to exploit me."

"You brat, what are you talking about?"

Warring States said depressedly: "You are also a vice admiral after all. You don't stay in the navy for the whole year, so you just go out and run around. Is it too much for me to ask you to help with two things?"

"If I don't let you do something, I'm afraid everyone in the navy will think you are a relative!"

Lin Qi felt a little embarrassed when Warring States said this.

The average navy only gets one month's leave a year.

He said that he would not come back for half a year or even a year, which seemed a bit excessive.

"Humph, you kid also knows how much you've gone too far."

"I promise you that as long as you complete this task, I will let you rest for a few months."

"Okay, deal!"

Lin Qi picked up the information on the table and walked outside the room.

After Lin Qi left, Warring States smiled like an old fox.

"Hmph, hey, young people are easy to tease. Is this called ginger or old?"

outside the house.

Lynch opened the envelope and was stunned.

[The Big Mom Pirates and the Whitebeard Pirates compete for the ownership of Fish-Man Island, and King Neptune requests the navy to intervene to protect the royal family. 】

There is also a line of small words below.

[Sage Musgarud, the Heavenly Dragon, intervenes and requires the navy to send at least one general-level combat force to protect Princess Otohime. 】

Etc., etc.

There's a lot of information here.

He knew that Princess Otohime did not die because of his butterfly effect.

That Musgarud Sage seems to be the Celestial Dragon who was once saved by Princess Otohime and then changed his mind.

In the original work, if he remembered correctly, the Whitebeard Pirates won the battle for Fish-Man Island in the end.

But Auntie has been spying on the Fish-Man Island and never forgets the sweets there.

And after Whitebeard died, he revived the idea of ​​going to Fish-Man Island.

But if it weren't for him, Princess Otohime would not have died.

This time, the navy will send at most one lieutenant general to signal.

The collision between two emperor-level pirate groups and the intervention of the navy were completely thankless.

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