The back section of the Grand Line, Baldigo, the White Earth Island
"This action was a bit sudden."
Long said to the phone bug very seriously. At the same time, his brows were furrowed, obviously unhappy.
Just now, Locke suddenly called and told him that the "Lan" organization was preparing to make a big move. After this big move, the "Lan" organization would no longer be hiding behind the revolutionary army, but would stand upright. Come out and raise your own flag.
Although Long knew that the people of the 'Lan' organization would not be hostile to the revolutionary army, he really couldn't figure out the reason for the sudden logic of action of the 'Lan' organization.
"Lockel, we have been cooperating for many years. What is the purpose of your action this time?"
"I have no idea."
"you do not know!!!!"
Locke's words made Long a little nervous. Tell me, you don't know the reason for such a big military deployment! This is simply irresponsible behavior!
Just when Long was about to get angry, Locke's words came again.
"Although I don't know, this is something my eldest sister told me when the organization was created. So this is not an action without a purpose, but an action that has been prepared for many years. I told you this."
Long Xumu pondered, quickly passing through his mind the conversation between He and Locke, and finally found Locke's mention of this matter in a very early conversation. But it's simple and understated. So he never took it to heart, and it had been a long time, so he didn't think of it immediately.
"But you are too hasty!"
"Hahahaha, this is not hasty. We are still waiting for the real direction of action. What we are doing now is just what we have been holding back and not doing. The dandelions have bloomed, and it is time to let the seeds spread with the wind all over the world. Friends , you should understand what I mean."
The words were not difficult to understand. Long nodded, but there were more doubts in his heart.
Although he had asked for information about the Flying Flower Pirates from all directions, Long had not obtained any useful information from the beginning to the end. It's not that they acted well, it's that they didn't seem to feel that they were the people behind such a large organization as the 'Lan' organization from beginning to end. Even he would have found it difficult to know this secret if it weren't for chance.
Judging from Locke's words, this was a plan that spanned many years, and she seemed to be sure of what was going to happen.
"Long, we don't force this matter. You revolutionary army has your own plan, but we are allies, so I'm telling you, so will you follow?"
Long was silent, and after thinking for a few minutes, he breathed out heavily, "Brother, there are too many uncertainties in this matter, and the revolutionary army cannot follow."
He wanted to follow, but he didn't know what to do.
"Hahaha, I understand, then the relationship between us may be exchanged."
Long nodded. He understood what Locker meant. He was saying that after this action, the 'Lan' organization would become the party that attracts firepower in the alliance. Firstly, it was a thank you to the Revolutionary Army for taking the blame for many years. Secondly, it was also a reminder. Long's next plan can be a little bolder.
"I see."
After hanging up the phone, Long's brows still didn't relax. He hadn't thought about something so hard for a long time.
"Master, what happened?"
Saab opened the door and walked in. The Revolutionary Army has only made some moves in Xihai recently, and there is no need for him as a senior staff officer. Yes, after several years of training, he has successfully become a senior staff officer with his strength and brains. The next level up is The position of general staff officer.
Long shook his head, "Saab, do you have any special information recently?"
"Suspicious information?" Sabo was a little confused.
"It's the kind of information that seems ordinary, but in fact may affect the whole body."
Sabo frowned, "That kind of information..."
Dragon looked at Sabo's frown and understood instantly. Sabo hadn't noticed this either. So he walked aside and took out some folders. "Saab, let's look for it. Is there any information that we haven't noticed?"
Long's tone was serious, and it was obvious that this was a very important matter.
Two hours later, Sabo suddenly looked at a piece of information and froze, his expression slightly unnatural. "Master, I think the problem with this matter may be here..."
"What, let me see." Long noticed Sabo's unnatural expression.
This is a chain of information, and the source of the information lies in the internal problems of the Whitebeard Pirates. An unknown member of the White Group killed the captain of the Fourth Division of the White Group and ran away. About a month ago, someone who was suspected to be Ace, the captain of the Second Division of the White Group, and two beautiful girls were seen in shampoo. Shopping.
This information...
"The person chasing that traitor from the White Legion must be Ace!" Sabo said with certainty.
Long closed his eyes and pondered, "But what big thing could this cause?"
Sabo hesitated for a moment and then said seriously, "Ace...his father..." "It's Roger!"
"Roger?!"
Long opened his eyes suddenly, and a light flashed in his eyes. "That Roger? That one?"
Sabo nodded seriously, "Yes, Pirate King, Gol D. Roger."
Long immediately lay down on the chair.
I connected all this information together in my mind, and soon found the final result.
Ace's trust in Whitebeard may really reveal his life experience to Whitebeard, and the traitor may know this information, and then that person joins forces with the Navy...
The world government and navy would not let Roger's descendants exist. As far as he knew, after Roger's death, the world government and navy even blocked an island in the South China Sea for three years in order to ensure that Roger had no heirs. So if the world government and navy knew...
"Master, if Warring States knew about this situation, maybe..."
Long nodded, "Yes, the Warring States Period will definitely choose public executions, and Whitebeard will definitely not allow the World Government to execute public executions." As he said that, cold sweat broke out on Long's forehead, "This...if it really happens, no matter what The result is that side wins, and this is a major event that will break the world structure!" "But...did that person already know the current situation many years ago?!"
The name is just a child...
It's so scary...
Soon Long made a decision, "Saab, inform the army commanders about an emergency conference call!"
"Master!!"
Long was silent for a few seconds, then looked at Sabo, and finally nodded, "If the situation really develops as we guessed, don't worry about the revolutionary army, just do it according to your own ideas."
…
The front section of the Grand Line, Carnival City.
Standing on the high-rise building of the Carnival City Hotel, Raphael was unexpectedly calm. Looking at the bustling Carnival City in front of him, there was no wave in his heart.
Suddenly, the door was opened. The visitor was stunned for a moment, then buried his head and sighed.
"You came."
"Hey, Derek, are you doing this to me now? At least we are in the same issue."
Drake, whose full name is One of the supernovae at the beginning of the Grand Line. The bounty of 220 million Baileys is already the third highest among the existing supernovas.
Derek's eyebrows twitched when he heard Raphael's words, and he couldn't help but feel a toothache.
This bastard...
"Raphael, you bastard, if I hadn't been able to hit you, I would have made you kneel down and beg for mercy."
Raphael rolled his eyes, "Come on, you want to defeat me without using the fruit power? If you hadn't used the fruit power, there would be no need for me to use the fruit power to run away!"
"Although it does sound like this, but..."
Drake recalled Rafael's life-or-death style in training camp.
He was obviously talented and capable, but he just wanted to slip away when he had nothing to do, and he pretended to be tired during training. If it weren't for Zefa's sharp eyes, this guy might have gotten his wish and slipped out of the training camp to become an ordinary soldier in the headquarters.
Of course, what made him most unhappy was...
This guy is really lazy.
After becoming a captain, he was sent to Santa Pobla. The original idea of the headquarters was to let him work hard and strive to be promoted to a position quickly, and finally he could even compete for the rank of general. It turned out that this guy was lucky. After going to Santa Pobla, he really only guarded his own one-third of an acre. He was either fishing or on the way to fishing every day, which made Warring States headache.
Raphael instantly felt dizzy after listening to Derek's complaints.
"Well~ don't mention those things. I get a headache when I think about that turtle grandson from the Warring States Period frantically looking for opportunities to pile up military exploits for me."
Don't you have a headache? Raphael still clearly remembers why he ran to the navy.
Undercover! Undercover!
God damn undercover, three years after another, three years after another, three years after another, that bald man Locke probably forgot that there was someone like him.
It didn't matter if I forgot, it would be nice to find my own place and be a wage thief in the navy.
but!
The appointment of Lieutenant General was so surprising! In the next three years of hard work, he will become a general!
"..." Derek took a sharp breath, then exhaled for a long time, and finally glanced at Raphael with a complicated expression, "Your personality is similar to that of General Kizaru."
Raphael trembled, "Let's talk about something else."
"Why?"
"When I think that I might be like him in the future, I feel a little bit embarrassed."
"It's strange. I think you guys should be quite good."
What a hair! Raphael kept saying NO in his heart
The decadent uncle's style of doing things was almost the same as his own. Raphael seriously suspected that that guy was his 'senior', and maybe someone else was an undercover agent of the Revolutionary Army.
Fortunately, Drake noticed Raphael's resistance on this topic, so he changed the topic.
"You and Fran's wedding should have been settled."
"Wedding..." Raphael's hand holding the potato chips shook for a moment, and he squeezed out a 'happy' smile with an awkward expression, "It's... not bad." "On your side, your current mission... is no problem. ?"
Raphael didn't want to say much about Fran. If he hadn't saved that guy out of his mind, he would still be a happy wage thief in his headquarters, where he would have to endure the miserable life of being 'squeezed' from time to time.
So the topic was decisively thrown at Drake. He still understands Drake. This guy doesn't want to be a pirate. Although the appointment of lieutenant general has not yet come, he has already used the rights of lieutenant general, and has even exceeded the rights of some lieutenant generals. For example, the Beihai surgical fruit trading incident is not considered secretive.
In that incident, Drake's father left the Navy and became a pirate in order to gain 5 billion from the operation fruit. As a result, he encountered an accident while trading on Mignon Island. Drake was also there not long ago. He was later rescued by the navy. Drake himself actually hated his father who betrayed the Navy, so he would never take the initiative to betray the Navy.
Derek shook his head and smiled bitterly. "I knew I couldn't hide it from you."
"You didn't plan to hide it, did you~"
"I know I can't hide it, so..."
"Too lazy to act?"
Shrugging, Drake expressed his frustration.
"Do you want me to catch you?" Raphael teased.
Derek rolled his eyes and replied angrily, "That's enough. Do you want to interfere with my mission?"
"But I'm a marine, so I can't just watch the pirates in front of me and remain indifferent~"
Do you have the nerve to say this? Derek groaned inwardly.
"Play a role, even if it's a bit bad."
Raphael slapped Derek's hand away and said "Do I look like that kind of person?"
Drake:…
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Raphael raised three fingers and said, "Thirty percent. I want 30% of your recent profits."
Derek's face turned dark instantly. "Isn't your wife rich?"
Raphael rolled his eyes, "You have money?! If you have money, it belongs to others. I am still a pauper. Man, I don't have any private money. How can I have the confidence to speak at home?!"
"Okay, but let me tell you, this money was originally going to be secretly transferred to Teacher Sengoku in Shampoo."
"It's a small matter. He doesn't know how much you've stolen. Just tell me a direction and I'll let you run away."
Drake thought for a moment, "Gaya Island, that's more reasonable."
"OK, happy working together."
Drake: I'm so happy you big-headed guy!
