"The revolutionary army will build a country, bring together all the capital we have, and at the same time establish a brand new world government, pull all the small countries into it, and gradually eat the cake of today's world government. I believe they will soon You will be unable to sit still, but once you have an organization, the scattered gravel will turn into a solid rock! The outcome of the victory or defeat is still unknown!"
There was a sharp light in Wagner's eyes. This was the most important part of his plan. The leader of the revolutionary army, Dorag, had very excellent commanding abilities. He could serve as the leader of the country. Wagner had no objection. , the Whitebeard Pirates don't have that kind of ambition. They just want to live a stable life, and at the same time use their own power to change the world. If there is a stable life, who would be willing to go to sea and become pirates?
The pirate group will no longer exist at that time, they will become a family, and everyone will be a member of the family. They are a true family!
"We have the same idea! Wagner, your "ambition" is really not small. Establishing a country is simple and difficult, but it is not a big deal for the current revolutionary army. It’s difficult, of course the precondition for all this is that you pay for it!”
Shame? What a joke, as the leader of the revolutionary army, Long had already abandoned this kind of thing without any bottom line! Can face be used as food? Can this world be saved? The answer is obviously impossible. In other words, as long as they can realize their ideals, everything can be given up!
"You should consider the matters yourself. If you are short of money, go to Marco, but you must act quickly! I have a hunch that there won't be much time before the final battle..."
After hanging up the phone, Wagner took a deep breath and drank all the cold milk in the cup. Then he got busy again and began to communicate with the forces and kingdoms attached to the Whitebeard Pirates.
at the same time
Naval Headquarters Conference Room
"Marshal Sengoku, are you sure you want Sachi, the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates' fourth division, to be the trigger for this war?"
A Vice Admiral asked doubtfully.
"Yes! There is no better candidate than him. That boy Ace, his weight on the ship should not be comparable to those of the old members. If he is captured alive and the news of his public execution is released, the Whitebeard Pirates will definitely sit down. If they can't help it, they will definitely come to rescue this kid. By then, Marinefando will turn into a battlefield. This is the place we are most familiar with. All the relatives of the soldiers have been evacuated, and the dragnet has been cast. All they have to do is wait for the Whitebeard Pirates. The group is in a urn!"
Sengoku's plan was to send a general to capture Sachi. The public execution at that time would naturally attract the attention of the Whitebeard Pirates. The navy would arrange tens of thousands of elites here. This is their home ground, occupying With the right location, your chances of winning will be much greater.
"Marshal Sengoku, I actually think that compared to Thatch, the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates' fourth team, Ace, the captain of the second team, may be a better candidate!"
Garp, who was secretly relieved that Ace was not selected, suddenly became nervous. He looked at the person who made the noise, anger rising in his heart, and the navy he was watching also raised his head, without saying a word. He looked over without fear. There was more or less a trace of apology in his eyes, but he did not avoid it. There was more determination in his eyes!
"Captain of the second team? That kid hasn't been here for a long time, right? Why choose him, Major General Ron?"
Warring States looked at the major general who was the only one authorized to attend this meeting, but his heart trembled.
In fact, from some angles, as a marshal, he also has a little selfishness. Ace is Garp's grandson, and he knows this. Putting his grandson on the execution platform is not a good thing for Garp, an old man. To him, it was too cruel. As Garp's good friend and an old comrade who had been with him for decades, he didn't want to see his old buddy miserable. This was one of the reasons for choosing Saatchi. Of course, in the overall situation, On the surface, he will definitely choose the Navy. If Ron has any strong reasons, he may really change his choice.
“Everyone, the news I’m about to say next may shock you all!”
Ron's fists clenched slightly, and he stood up, with a determined expression on his face.
Hearing this, Garp's pupils shrank sharply, and a strong uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart. He made a bold guess, but this guess was quickly denied by him. How could it be possible? No one should have discovered what happened back then. He had already done it perfectly, and no one should know about it! It's definitely not that!
Garp secretly made a decision in his heart. After Thread tells his reasons, he will forcefully choose Sachi. As an old figure in the Navy Headquarters, everyone knows his character, even if he comes up with some far-fetched reasons. It doesn't matter, most people will give him a bit of a thumbs-down as a naval hero, yes, let's do it this way!
However, what Garp didn't notice was that Lieutenant General He of the Navy Headquarters, who was known as the chief staff officer and was sitting on Sengoku's right hand, also shrank her pupils, then lowered her head helplessly and sighed.
Nothing in the world is absolutely perfect...
"I wonder if you all still remember the master of the previous era, the famous pirate king who caused countless troubles to our navy, Gol D. Roger?"
Ron's words caused an uproar, and at the same time, they extinguished the last glimmer of hope in Garp's heart. His strong body suddenly stooped a little, and his eyes became a little dim. He knew Ron, and he didn't have enough I'm sure he won't say such a thing. He also knows that guy from the Warring States Period. He will definitely put the navy first. In fact, this is what he should do. He also knows that, but just because he understands, precisely because Knowing that made him feel even more powerless!
Do justice and family finally have to make a choice?
Bad guys don't deserve sympathy, but family members are different...
He was confused. The current situation was like the God of Destiny playing a joke on him. There were two huge forks in front of him, one was the justice he had insisted on all his life, and the other was his dear grandson...
