The pirates sat and forgot, and they really believed the nine truths and one lie.

Everyone is an individual with independent thinking ability. Unless all these people are brainwashed and stamped with a steel stamp to make them respect one idea, there will be ideological differences like the sky. The farce between radicals and conservatives in the Navy's report hall is not surprising to many people. It's just that it is put on the sky for the world to see the contradictions within the Navy. In addition to being embarrassing and humiliating, it also damages the prestige of the Navy as a violent agency. Some forces may even have the same evil intentions as Doflamingo and want to stuff spies with clean backgrounds into the Navy to stir up trouble.

"Well done, well done. He even gouged his eyeballs. This vice admiral is quite ruthless. It seems he will do this kind of thing a lot in the future."

Borsalino crossed his legs and looked at the excitement in the sky. He was so excited about eating the melon that he couldn't help but comment loudly, which made the other two admirals beside him feel embarrassed.

The angry Admiral Akainu couldn't help but glare at Admiral Kizaru. He then coughed on his own initiative to remind his old friend not to go too far. Borsalino clearly received the signal and closed his mouth with a disappointed look on his face, but the excitement in his body never dissipated.

Garp and Borsalino had the same attitude, stuffing senbei into their mouths while watching the excitement on the sky dome. It seemed that young people in the future were really energetic and would take the initiative to prove their positions. They would even engage in physical fights after quarrels with people who had different opinions. I didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Why do I feel like you planted the bomb, and it was detonated when Marshal Altria was in office? You should be nice to the girl in the future. It's not easy to clean up the mess for your predecessors."

Hearing his good friend's gloating voice, Sengoku couldn't help but roll his eyes at Garp. What does it mean to clean up the ass of the predecessors? Did the previous admiral leave so much shit for the next admiral? This is simply denying his job.

The radicals and conservatives in the sky were clearly divided, and the two sides turned from verbal fights to physical fights in the lecture hall. Such negative emotions also infected every sailor present. They all tortured themselves in their hearts, wondering which side of justice they belonged to and what kind of navy they were.

Zhan Guo looked at the senior naval officers in the war room. Their thoughtful looks gave the Navy Marshal a headache. Once they considered their own positions, the Navy Marshal's method of smoothing things over would not be so effective. Tianmu was increasing the difficulty of governing the navy.

The justice of the Warring States period was nominally the justice of the king over the world, but in fact it was essentially a roundabout justice. It tried to solve problems that could not be solved by going around in circles, which eventually led to the disputing parties being forced to agree to a plan that would incur a small loss because they did not have much energy and could not invest more costs.

A master who is good at smoothing things over will sooner or later be backlashed from within. The reason why radicals and conservatives appear at the same time is that they think they are treated unfairly and thus form groups privately. They warm each other up in small groups and finally grow step by step to influence the overall structure of the navy.

Garp has lived to this age and can see through most things. What he said about his old friend's sarcasm is absolutely right. The emergence of radicals and conservatives is the result of Zhan Guo's indulgence on the stage. The two sides have reached an irreconcilable stage. Either the east wind prevails over the west wind or the west wind prevails over the east wind. If they want to coexist within the same framework, they must have a wise leader who can keep the situation under control.

Marshal Altria Pendragon shouted loudly in the sky, making the lecture hall, which was originally as busy as a city, quiet again. Conservatives and radicals all returned to their positions obediently, at least they did not dare to complain openly. The dominance of the female marshal over the new navy really made some high-ranking naval officials astonished!

"It's a good thing that a strong woman appeared in the navy, otherwise they really couldn't control these arrogant soldiers. It's not easy for Altria to be the marshal."

There was a look of relief on He's face. She had originally been worried that after the retirement of the older generation of navy, no one would support Altria Pendragon, which would result in the dignified navy marshal becoming a puppet of the twelve navy admirals. However, after seeing this these days, she realized that this worry was completely unnecessary.

Altria did not become a machine for reviewing documents or stamping. Her control over the navy was already the historical peak that a navy admiral could achieve. She concentrated all power in one person and had the power to decide the victory or death of everyone. On the surface, she was a marshal, but in essence she was closer to the king of a country.

In fact, He didn't pay much attention to the content of the quarrel between the two factions. She had heard most of it in private. She stared carefully at each nameplate on the table. In addition to the name and rank, the nameplate also stated the department in which they served. After a careful look, the old woman was shocked.

Ministry of Security, Ministry of Science and Technology, Ministry of Justice, Ministry of Transportation, Ministry of Commerce, Ministry of Veterans Affairs, etc. He saw about twenty departments. She had heard of some of them, but some of them she had never seen in the world government. Why did the Navy need so many departments? Wasn't it just a pure violent agency?

The navy officers present who had some political sense could see some clues from these nameplates just like Crane. Artoria Pendragon was not commanding the army, she was ruling the navy as a country, and the prototype of a national structure was quietly appearing in the sky.

"The Holy Roman Empire was definitely established by the new navy. Artoria really has big plans."

Seeing the hope of further development of the navy, ambition burned in the hearts of different people like an unextinguishable wildfire. The Holy Roman Empire was called an empire. Is this the only country left on this planet?

Annexing other kingdoms, completely ruling the world and eliminating other aristocratic classes is something that even the World Government cannot do. Judging from the actual situation, the World Government is completely brain-dead. It is said that the government has completely failed to perform its functions. From the beginning, it has become a tool for the Celestial Dragons to keep accounts, and the navy is their weapon to collect taxes.

"If you want to stop disputes, you must establish an order that is accepted by the majority of people. It should not be too violent or too gentle, but at least it should allow the lower-class people to have something to eat."

Kuzan leaned back in his chair and began to reflect. Although he was a soldier whose duty was to obey orders from his superiors, he disobeyed orders time and again. He held back every time when it came to the matter of the Devil's Son. He actually wanted a more inclusive and harmonious society, a world of harmony where everyone had enough food to eat.

The current navy definitely can't do it, but the future Holy Roman Empire might be able to do it. Even if the new order is bad, it will be better than the current world government order.