Chapter 263 Pirates Are Damn Fucking
After a while, Smoker came out with a happy smile. Behind him, Sazier covered his cheeks with a bruised nose and a sad face.
"Boy, for the sake of my happiness today, let me warn you."
Smoker said: "Change your name. In the Navy Headquarters, with this name, people will pay attention."
"A manly man, it is absolutely impossible to change his name!"
Sazier gritted his teeth: "If I have to change my name because of the pain, how can I realize my dream!"
"What is your dream?" Smoker asked in surprise.
Sazier said: "I was born on a dilapidated island, my family was very poor, and besides my parents, I only had a disabled old guy to accompany me. He told me that I must be outstanding, so my dream is this, to be outstanding and to be famous. The sea! I want to become an admiral, an admiral who is taller than Mr. Clow!"
At that time, all the humiliation he suffered will be returned!
Smoker gave him a thumbs up, "It's actually quite easy to do, come on."
The position is higher than that of Clow, so there is probably no problem.
But if Smoker knew the thought in his mind, he would still give him a thumbs up and say "amazing".
That was a dream worse than being promoted.
At that point, you can go anywhere on the sea.
"Smog?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him.
Smoker looked back, "You so fast?"
Ku Luo rolled his eyes, "What is it that I am so fast, let me tell you, if something happens after talking nonsense, you have to be responsible."
As soon as he came out, he sensed Smoker's breath, so he just came over.
"No, I mean, is Sengoku Marshal so short?"
"..."
You don't want to be promoted in this life, listen to this is what people say?
Smoker was smoking his cigar, and he didn't feel anything wrong with his words, "You did a big thing, and that old guy didn't scold you for a long time. Is it because you're going back, so everything slowed down?"
"It's a bad habit to speculate on your superiors at will, Smoker. You, who care about that, want your status more. Why are you still in the headquarters? Shouldn't you go out to hunt down pirates at this time?"
Crow walked over and took a cigar out of Smoker's coat pocket.
"Hey, Kuro! You are obviously better than me." A black line appeared on Smoker's forehead.
"Can that be the same?"
Clow said: "My things are mine, but what I take from you, that is your things become mine. Do you understand this feeling?"
He lit the cigar and patted Smoker on the shoulder, "Don't worry about those details, let's go, let me have a drink."
"I pay again?"
Smoker's face suddenly collapsed. He looked around and found that Lida was nowhere to be seen. He was relieved, "Okay, have a drink, I just want to say something."
"What I'm waiting for is your words. Hey, Chloe, go and call Lida, I have something to eat."
Crow snapped his fingers, which caused Smoker, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, to collapse again.
Dodge thousands of times, but you can't escape the routine.
"What's the matter with you Smoker, are you constipated? Is the excrement pulled out by the smoke also smoke?" Crow asked.
"You're enough Crow!"
Smoker stroked his forehead, "Okay, okay, I'm treating you, let's go."
...
Inside a restaurant in the city square.
The luck of this family is better, it was not damaged in the previous war, and many navies who came to rest have a place to adjust their appetite.
A table was full of food at this time, and Lida's hands turned into afterimages, eating Hesai there.
Crowe was cutting a piece of veal steak there in a very gentlemanly manner.
Smoker and Craw were there drinking.
Smoker drank a glass of wine in one gulp, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I am ready to go to the new world."
"New world?"
Kuro paused, picked up the wine bottle and filled it up for him, "Then I wish you a safe arrival, don't fold it there, I don't have many friends."
Crowe agrees with this.
Ordinary people are either poor or beaten to death if you are so tricked by you. Those who can survive are lucky.
At least he, Crowe, has taken so many blames and is still alive, so he is proud enough.
"New world... the Straw Hat kid is still alive, he will definitely go to the new world, if I go there, I will be closer to this goal, he escaped from me in the East China Sea, causing such a big threat, I responsible, so I had to catch him."
"Come and help me, Craw."
Smoker drank another cup and said to Clow: "With your strength, if you come to G-5 with me, you will be able to calm down those navies."
G-5's navy is famous all over the world, and it is famous for its chaos.
The people there claim to be the most pirate-like navy, they are all notorious criminals, and the scum of the navy is basically there.
"ha?"
Crow was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Did you make a mistake about Smoker, I went to the new world? If you don't like me, just say it if I want to die."
He wouldn't go to the new world even if he was killed. There are so many strange strong and capable people on the great route, not to mention the new world, he will go to an egg.
"I said, don't mess with me. I'm going back to the East China Sea. If you trick me again this time, I promise, you will never want to know the consequences."
Crow said viciously.
The last time he was tricked, he was really tricked, and there was no such thing as Smoker, so he was so happy in the East China Sea.
It's all the fault of Cass, no, it's all the fault of the devil fruit ability user in the East China Sea. Without him, I would never have been recommended to the headquarters.
Pirates are fucking damn!
"What if it's not me." Smoker asked.
"Then you won't be able to please! The news must have come from you!" Kuro said through gritted teeth.
Smoker: "..."
His position is higher than that of Kuluo, and he is also a good friend of Kuzan. If he really wants to apply, Kuzan will go to talk about it, and the Warring States might really agree.
Although the old man treated him better and gave him a lot of freedom, by the same token, he couldn't expect the old man to help in such matters.
He just got into trouble, and Warring States didn't know how to deal with him. If he applied, the old guy would probably throw him into G-5.
It's trouble-free, and it's so convenient, he can do it if he doesn't.
The point is, you can't.
It's not that he doesn't know about the situation of G-5. A group of navies who like to make troubles are really going to pass. If they offend some big boss, he will not be able to live. He will not do such a dangerous thing.
Isn't it nice to go back to the East China Sea?
"Cullo, do you really not think about it? It is said that the base chief, Virgo, is a very fair and kind person. If you go there, he will not do anything to you. You are a subordinate of the yellow ape." Smoker grinned. I can't stop trying to persuade you.
Virgo?
The name sounds familiar...
It's not the kind of familiarity inside the navy, as if I've heard it somewhere in my previous life.
"Don't even think about it," Craw said.
Even if he can't remember the name, if he can hear the name familiarly, then there must be something wrong.
If there is a problem, then don't go.