Chapter 599 My Skin Is Itching, Someone Wants to Hit Me

The world is always unpredictable.

Just like him, Kuro, his dream is to be the head of the branch colonel and base in Donghai, with a little power and a little money, no one dares to mess with him around, he eats big fish and meat, and occasionally goes to the best restaurant in Donghai In the 153 branch, domineering and enjoy life there.

Even if the world government is changed, the world will not undergo major changes due to the geographical environment.

There will still be pirates, and the navy will still be the navy.

His dream was that big, but how could he have imagined that by now he was already a general candidate.

Thinking of this, he wanted to give himself a slap.

You said you have nothing to do to provoke that six million pirate.

If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't be where he is today.

Maybe as soon as the top was over, he was already the base leader in the East China Sea, and then lived his life comfortably.

Shaking his head, Crow put the thought out of his mind.

The past, let it go.

What matters now is how to find the knack of being safe again for the rest of your life.

After all, it is a new world, and the intensity is different from the past.

"You three old guys, go to sleep, what happens to the world has nothing to do with you."

Kuro snuffed out the cigar in his mouth, stood up and patted his clothes, with one finger, the ground under his feet rolled away, and a hole appeared, allowing him to fall.

After returning to the town, Kuro rested here for two days before driving the warship and heading for the headquarters.

This time only one warship returned, and only his men, but there were two more.

Iron, Binz.

The two were coerced into the warship and headed to the headquarters as well.

"Are we really going to be in the navy again?" Ain asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, Ain."

Lida on the side patted her chest and said very proudly: "Kuro is absolutely fine, there is no one in the Navy who will not give Kulo face."

Chloe pushed his glasses, and he agreed with this statement.

Now Clow, besides being the second leader of General Yellow Ape, is also a big faction itself.

The head of the G-3 base, as well as their group of colonels, can be regarded as the number one existence in the navy. Although it is too immature for Clow's own faction, they are in a large faction of the navy. It's not too easy for a person who is not wanted and not even a pirate to join the navy.

Especially since they used to be in the Navy.

And this is Mr. Zefa's disciple, with a wide network of contacts and many disciples, even Mr. Clow is one of them.

As long as they want to join, the navy will still look at the friendship and give this face.

"There's no need to worry about this kind of thing. Mr. Crow, I'm afraid he hasn't considered this kind of thing." Crow relieved.

The small book booth that book lovers used before has been hung up, and now they are basically using \Mi\Mi\reading\app\\.

"That's right, Colonel Crowe."

Ai En glanced at Crow with his beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "You are the most intelligent person under Mr. Crow, and now it seems that you really have such confidence."

"I think so too!" Binz responded.

These words made Crowe's chest bulge, his face turned pale, and the movement of pushing his glasses appeared more elegant.

"Thank you, I still have a lot to learn. In front of Mr. Clow, I still have a lot to learn. Although I am a colonel now, I will always be a soldier under Mr. Crow." He said very modestly .

"It's really humble, Colonel Crowe, you don't see many navy like you. You are obviously a colonel, but you still want to position yourself as a soldier. I have to learn this kind of spirit." Ain Heng said.

"And so do I!" Binz said.

Crowe smiled confidently: "Only with a humble heart can one see further. I am indeed Mr. Crowe's subordinate..."

"Crow! Crow!"

There was a voice from the warship fortress behind.

Crowe's high-spirited tone instantly became low, and a black line appeared in his eyes, "Little soldier..."

It felt like a deflated ball.

"I'll go there."

Crowe staggered towards the fortress. That posture felt like he was going to use a 'spoon', but it felt weak.

Clow didn't think about whether Ain would be hindered from joining the navy. He thought about this, it would be more convenient to think about what to eat at noon.

What is there to consider is a certainty.

So, to think about what to eat, he started calling Crowe.

"Here we come, Mr. Craw."

Crowe appeared at the door, speaking in a low voice.

"Huh? Why are you so weak? Forget it..."

Kuro sat up, biting his cigar, and said, "I'm hungry, call Kikyo and ask her to cook something for me."

"Me too! Me too!"

A person came in suddenly at the door, and Lida was talking excitedly.

Ku Luo yelled with his veins exposed: "You want to eat by yourself, and I won't stop you. Why do you grab my food every day?"

As he spoke, he rubbed the space between his brows, "Then have another serving, two servings."

"No, I want a double serving!"

Lida sat on the sofa in the office at this time, and stretched out two fingers to Keluo, "Double."

"I see."

Crowe twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked out, just out of Kuro's sight, his energy was relieved as before.

In addition to the normal task of clearing pirates as a navy, his more task is to do chores for Clow.

He must have a share in running errands.

This is not a soldier, what can it be...

"So it shows that there are so many people, why must I do this kind of thing!"

Veins popped out on Kloe's forehead, "Then what will I do when I become a major general and lieutenant general! Have I been doing chores for Mr. Kroo? This is too shameful, Kuroe! I..."

"What are you talking about?!"

Crow's urging sound came from behind.

Crowe pursed his lips, his steps speeded up significantly, and his head lowered.

This kind of thing is still too far away, it is useless to think about him now, it is better to think about other things.

Sazir seems to be here...

Find him for special training later.

"Ah Choo!"

In the cabin, Sazir sneezed suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?" Donald asked curiously from the side: "Have you caught a cold? If you have a cold, you should go and see. Can I help you find Miss Fanny?"

"No... how could I catch a cold."

Sazier rubbed his nose, and his expression suddenly became serious: "It's not a cold, I feel my skin suddenly itching... Oops! Someone is going to hit me! This kind of itching is Mr. Crowe!"

His face turned black all of a sudden.

"Huh? Your sense of knowledge seems to have improved a lot."

Donald stroked his chin and asked curiously, "Could this be the legendary foreknowledge? No, that kind of knowledge should only come from someone who has cultivated to a high level. You can't do it... It's strange, but what is it?"