"Want to go to the new world with you? Are you in such a hurry?"

Baldigo, on the Winter Gramma, Krall frowned and said to Dorag, with a hint of loss and resistance visible on his face.

Because she hadn't been able to meet Sabo since he was sent on a mission. She heard that Sabo went with the four army commanders, and a few days ago she heard that the four army commanders were back, which made Krall very happy.

She thought that Sabo should have returned with the four army commanders, but she did not go to find Sabo immediately because she still had to be responsible for counting and distributing the arms and supplies of Germa 66.

But just today, after finally finishing his work, when Krall wanted to go to the four military commanders or others to ask for news about Sabo, he was suddenly called here by Dorag.

When Dorag opened his mouth, he asked her to follow Dorag to the new world, and go to the country of Wano to receive the arms that Kaido of the Beasts had been running for many years. You know, the number of those arms was conservatively estimated to be less than Hell Germa 66

of inventory.

In other words, it would take at least a week for her to sort it out. In this case, she would not be able to see Sabo for another week.

Krall did not resist following Dorag on the mission, but she was too anxious when she looked at the Winter Grammar, which had begun to adjust its sails and was about to take in the anchor.

Even if she was given a few hours to chat with Sabo and ask him if he was injured during the mission, it would be good.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of grievance on Krall's face. She was so busy these days, and Sabo didn't even bother to come to her when he came back.

Dorag looked at Krall and sighed in his heart. He did not tell Krall the news that Sabo was very likely to be killed, because Dorag thought there was still hope.

If Sabo is just a revolutionary soldier, then Dorag may make the news public and encourage others, indicating that Sabo is not confirmed to have been killed and there is still hope for rescue.

But Sabo was promoted to the Chief of Staff of the Revolutionary Army by him. His hard fighting in the past few years also gave Sabo great prestige among the Revolutionary Army. If anything happened to him, it would be a spiritual disaster for the entire Revolutionary Army.

blow on.

Therefore, Dorag could only choose to hide it, even from Krall. Of course, the reason for hiding it from Krall was because Dorag didn't know how to tell her the news.

So Dorag hoped that through work, Krall would have no time to pay attention. Seeing the disappointment and grievance on Krall's face, Dorag tried his best to smile and said:

"Kral, the final battle is coming, thank you for your hard work."

"No, Mr. Dorag."

Krall waved his hands quickly, fearing that Dorag would misunderstand him, and then calmed down his emotions and said: "Saab doesn't understand anything anyway. If I go to him, he might blame me for delaying business."

As she spoke, Krall pursed her lips. Obviously this was not her conjecture, but something that really happened. Dorag shook his head and said, "He will understand, not long after."

Krall forced a smile. She felt that Sabo's wooden head would never understand it in his life, but she couldn't say any more complaints. Instead, she nodded and said: "Let's go, Mr. Dorag."

."

Under the night, the Winter Gramma, with its black dragon circling, set sail to sea.

Also gathered and ready to go to sea were not only the revolutionary army, but also tens of thousands of Marine Fando's new recruits.

Marinefando, Zefa, Sengoku, and Garp looked at the countless young faces in front of them, feeling excited and depressed. They were excited because these young people would all fight for a great cause.

The reason for the depression is that a considerable number of people will die in the war, which is inevitable. Zefa understands this the most.

Over the past thirty years, he has trained successive generations of new recruits, and then watched them enter the sea and fight for a just cause. A few achieved success, but most could only become "founding fathers" recorded on their tombstones.

The more than 60,000 young people in front of him are the largest group of recruits Zefa has ever seen, and they will also be the most brutal group because the people they have to face are more dangerous than any other group of recruits.

Beside Zefa, Warring States was already rubbing his eyelids. He thought he could look at the upcoming fate of these recruits more calmly.

Because he was once a marshal of the navy, one of his orders might cause hundreds, thousands, or even thousands of people to die, but today, he is still unable to control himself.

He was supposed to speak today to mobilize these new recruits, but just before taking the stage, he felt that his throat was extremely swollen and he could not speak a word.

On the other side of Zefa, Garp had a rare straight face. As a general who had just retired from the front line for two years, his mentality was more stable than that of Warring States.

But at the same time, he also knew more clearly what level of war these people would face, what they would encounter, and what their fate would be.

Therefore, he could no longer even smile, the smile he kept the most in the past. Fortunately, no one could see his bloodshot eyes clearly in the night.

He hesitated all day yesterday, hesitating whether to call Dolag because his son, in a career that he was not optimistic about at all, had achieved what his predecessors said he had achieved.

Not only that spark has turned into a prairie fire, but their navy will also join them. There is only one final war left before the world Dorag hopes for.

He wanted to tell Dorag that he was proud of his son, but he couldn't make the call because he was afraid of failure.

Perhaps it was his pride that was at work. Garp comforted himself that after he succeeded, it would not be too late to praise Dorag, and at the same time, he would settle the score with him.

Let him understand the price the world has paid for his success, and then let him cherish his success and teach him a final lesson.

In the past few days, Karp and two friends wrote a speech together. It should be hundreds of speeches, but none of them satisfied them.

Even with the final draft, they were not satisfied with the one that Zefa held in his hands at this time, but they were running out of time and could not come up with a better speech draft.

Bogart was nearby, looking at the pointer of the watch, and then reminded softly: "Teacher Zefa, teacher Zefa time"

When Zefa turned his head, Bogart pointed at his watch covertly. Zefa nodded and looked at the speech in his hand.

The paper was soaked with his sweat. Looking at the speech on it, which did not satisfy him, Zefa shook his head. He suddenly felt that he was really old.

The three old guys discussed it for several days, but they couldn't even say a word that could arouse the passion of the young people. What was visible in every word was sadness and powerlessness.

This kind of speech is not what these young people expect to hear, nor is it what they should hear.

Thinking of this, Zefa suddenly tore up the speech in his hand. Under the stunned gazes of Garp and Warring States, Zefa faced the microphone and said to the more than 60,000 recruits:

"Good evening, recruit!

I know you are looking forward to it, looking forward to the encouragement from our three old guys, looking forward to knowing the goals of your trip, and looking forward to your upcoming naval career.

But I can't tell you any of this. I can only tell you, next, obey the order!

Whether it’s a speech or a goal, leave it all to Lieutenant General Skyler Gray over there on the Red Earth Continent!”

Before he finished speaking, cheers came from the crowd. Zefa smiled bitterly and shook his head. When did he become more than just a name mentioned?

It’s just that Zefa doesn’t feel that his students have stolen his limelight. He just laments his old age again. But after sighing, Zefa said:

"All you have to do is obey the order! Follow the large army to the other side of the Grand Channel, and then continue to obey the order! Complete everything assigned by Lieutenant General Skylar Gray! Can you do it?!"

"able!"

In an instant, the roar was like a mountain and a tsunami, even scaring away the waves that were about to hit the shore. Zefa nodded with satisfaction. Sure enough, Skyler's name was the best catalyst for the enthusiasm of this group of people. There was no need to stir up people's hearts.

words.

All they need to do is let them know that they are about to fight side by side with Skyler. The reason why Skyler's speech was shocking was not only the content of the speech, but also the person she was.

Because she is always able to do what she says and lead others to do what they say. With more than twenty years of perseverance, no one in the world will question her anymore, which is why she has such good results.

As for these restless old guys, it is enough to leave these young people to Skyler to lead. Zefa smiled and shouted again: "What are you going to do next?!"

"obey orders!"

"What?"

"obey orders!"

"Say it again!"

"obey orders!"

The roars of filial piety were suppressed one after another. Zefa nodded, then looked at the contiguous warships docked in Crescent Harbor and shouted: "Board aboard!"

"Wow~"

The 60,000 recruits saluted instantly, and the insignificant sounds merged together into a deafening roar. Without Zefa's need to explain, each assistant instructor led their respective formations and walked towards the warship.

Seeing the sound of the recruits turning around and running towards the sea, Zefa had a look of emotion on his face. What was his last thought? He turned to Garp and said, "Garp, let Skyler get ready."

"What are you preparing for?! That's my daughter. Whatever you say is the best speech!"

Garp looked confident. Warring States nodded, adjusted his glasses again, and said: "Your daughter has such a good speech talent, why didn't you inherit it? She can only talk nonsense."

"Hahaha~"

Zefa burst out laughing instantly, and Garp scratched his head blankly. Then he realized what he was doing, and smashed his casserole-sized fist at Warring States, shouting: "She will inherit it from me!"

The Warring States Period actually secretly reversed the seniority between him and his daughter. How could it be so unreasonable?!

Sengoku, who had hurt Garp, would not stand still and wait for Garp to fight back. Instead, he ran away in a puff of smoke. Garp chased after a few steps and found the recruits in front of him, so he knew it was not good to continue.

Take action.

Angrily, Kong shook his fist a few times, and then Zefa, who came over, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Look on the bright side, there are no such outstanding daughters in the Warring States Period."

Hearing this, Garp, who was still angry, subconsciously said: "Neither do you!"

Zefa's face turned green with anger. He comforted him kindly, but this bastard Garp actually

Garp also reacted at this time and realized that something was wrong. It would actually be okay if he said this to Sengoku, but when he told Zefa, Garp quickly patted his mouth and said, "I never said that before!"

"snort!"

Zefa snorted angrily, then took out the sunglasses that Skyler gave him, put them on, swung the pointer that Skyler gave him, and walked away with proud steps.

Skyler didn't get to be his daughter, but Skyler treated him as a teacher much better than he treated Garp as his "father". It's a pity that many of the gifts were kept at home, otherwise he would definitely show them to Garp all at once.

look.

Garp, who was feeling a little guilty, saw Zefa's behavior and his guilt instantly disappeared, and he walked towards Crescent Harbor gloomily.

Bogart did not dare to touch Garp's brow at this time and followed behind silently. It was a pity that Kerby and Bellumber had already left Garp's detachment, otherwise they would have been sent to calm Garp's anger at this time.

Just right.
To be continued...