Chapter 253: Candidate for Marshal
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Reilly didn't speak, he was still thinking about the meaning of Caesar's words. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Was it to invite him to help? Or test him? Or is it simply to capture him?
Then Reilly laughed dumbly, he had decided to retire, he didn't want to care about anything anymore, he didn't want to care.
"No, it won't."
"What if something else happens?" Caesar asked.
"What's the matter?" Reilly asked, "You have to know something, don't you?" Maybe I'll actually go out of the mountains. Reilly was half-joking, half-serious.
"You'll know when the time comes."
Seeing that Caesar didn't want to say, Reilly didn't ask. His heart has long been cold, and he doesn't have the aggressiveness he had when he was young.
He was 76 years old.
"I know what you want. Don't worry, I won't come back, as long as you don't arrest me and my old buddies, I won't be your enemy. "Reilly is right, unwavering.
Although I don't know what Caesar was going to say. But now Reilly cares about himself, Aunt Peony and the former partners, that is, Roger's original crew, so he said the bottom line in advance.
As long as Caesar does not deal with these people, then Reilly promises that he will never be an enemy of Caesar. As for the others.
After I die, I don't care if he floods.
Caesar and they all have a bottom line, and if Reilly dares to jump out to help and touch the red line, I'm afraid he will really start to flee.
It doesn't matter to him, if something happens to Aunt Peony, it will make Reilly regret it for the rest of his life.
As for the sea pirates who were still active in the first danger such as the redhead, Caesar didn't ask, and Reilly didn't say either, tacitly avoiding the topic.
Everyone has their own adventures and the right to choose their own path. Since you are still active on the front line, you must be prepared.
Life and death, each with its own destiny.
Reilly cares about the safety of his retired partners. The rest of their lives should not be disturbed.
"Remember what you say." Caesar stood up, Reilly's conditions did not exceed his bottom line, in that case, let those retired legends spend the rest of their lives in peace.
Just like Reilly didn't want to offend him. He didn't want to offend Reilly unless he had to.
The consequences of provoking a top-level combat power are terrifying.
The road is facing the sky, and each one walks on one side.
I took a closer look at the décor of the bar. Caesar exclaimed.
"It's a great place to retire. Senior, you are very discerning, especially with such a beloved woman, you are so happy. ”
Caesar was gone, walking silently, no one would have thought that in this small bar, not long ago, there were two powerhouses who shocked the world talking.
Only the remaining wine glass still exudes a trace of heat, proving that everything just now is true.
Also, that check, a check with a face value of 10 billion Bailey.
"Trouble, this guy left such a big fortune, what the hell is he going to do?" Reilly smiled wryly, this money is not so easy to take. From this, it is not difficult to see that Caesar must have some big plans. It's still about them.
"Whatever, you didn't want to come back. Take it, just take it. Aunt Peony said nonchalantly.
"No, you can't take the money." Reilly bitterly said that he knew it was a hot potato. Once I accepted it, I regretted it, and I didn't make sense of it.
He understands the truth of eating people with soft mouths too well.
"If you are not at home, where do you know my suffering, and how much you spend every day? Or are you planning to make a comeback meddling? Aunt Peony asked viciously.
"Of course not."
"That's the end of it. There is no food at home, go buy it. ”
Seeing that Reilly didn't move, Aunt Peony immediately yelled.
"Go now."
"Hey, hey, go now." Sweating, Reilly lifted his basket and went grocery shopping.
Angry Aunt Peony.
Hiss, it's terrible.
Looking at Reilly's distant figure, Aunt Peony did not look happy at all, but was a little sad.
(I'm sorry, Lei Lijun, for leaving you in a dilemma.) I don't want to. I just want to spend my old age happily with you and spend the rest of my life peacefully, this is my only wish. As for the others, I'm sorry, please forgive me for my selfishness, I really don't want Lei Lijun to be in danger, this is a woman's selfishness. )
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Caesar was frowning in his office, pondering that it was another big event that shocked the world.
Sengoku is retiring.
Whitebeard died, and Sengoku finally had the capital to retire.
In the past, the Warring States did not dare to retire, but once they retired, they had no size in office, and they sat back and watched the era of pirates continue to grow, as well as the defeat of the Whitebeard War, and the reputation behind the Warring States can be imagined.
Now it's different, there is a record of killing Whitebeard, a handsome man covers a hundred ugliness, I dare not say that it is the greatest achievement in 800 years, but at least it will not be nailed to the pillar of shame.
Sengoku, he is old, at the age of 77, it is indeed time to retire, and besides, he saw Whitebeard die. He also has some concerns.
The retirement of the Warring States does not matter, it is the future marshal candidate that is tightened.
This candidate is quite important.
"The candidate for the marshal, one of the red, green and yellow." Caesar rubbed his head. It's too hard to do, and none of them fit perfectly. Each has its own drawbacks.
It's too difficult to want a marshal like Sengoku.
(Pheasants definitely can't.) )
After thinking about it, Caesar first crossed out the pheasant's name. He has a good relationship with the pheasant, and he admires the pheasant's character very much.
However, the times are not good.
The pheasant's heart is too soft. is not a real evil person, the pheasant will not be a killer,
As far as Caesar knew, Pheasant was so soft-hearted that he ignored the demon slaying order and released Nico Robin in O'Hara. This was absolutely intolerable to Caesar.
Soldiers, just obey orders. This is the highest criterion. Especially in the era of pirates, it is necessary to use heavy codes in troubled times.
Only an iron-blooded policy can suppress the pirates who are ready to move. Caesar didn't want to wait for him to give the order, and the pheasant would go straight to the yang and yin because of his soft heart, and let the tiger return to the mountain.
How many people did Klockdahl kill in Alabastan because of Nico Robin?
It is precisely because of understanding that the pheasant cannot be chosen.
The pheasant is righteous, but this justice is not in Caesar's interests and can only be ruled out.
(Akainu to very good, absolute iron-blooded soldier.) Caesar nodded, and Akainu did what he wanted.
Iron-blooded, obedient to orders, absolute military man.
It's just-
It's too tough.
It's not okay to do a one-size-fits-all approach to pirates, and looking at Akainu's character, it's too aggressive.
As a knife, it's too sharp. If you're not careful, you'll hurt yourself.
(It's a yellow ape.) Caesar pondered for a moment.
As long as he is a normal person, he will not choose the yellow ape as the marshal. That's purely a disaster, just the yellow ape's work is not contributive, everything is soy sauce, no one can be offended, there is a good demeanor on the first, I go, isn't this my example of a **** civil servant? .
If it were the navy, it would not choose the yellow ape, the yellow ape is not a qualified commander.
But the so-called ass decides the head, and Caesar is not a navy, nor a civilian. He can indirectly control the navy through the government. Since he is a superior, he naturally has to pick a good master.
I don't have to work hard, okay. Isn't it easy to control the navy through the hands of the yellow ape? As an ally, I just came to reduce the burden for you, you just need to be a mascot, and the real power will be handed over to me;
How can you say that the yellow ape could hand over power? It's easy to do, just talk about the conditions, I'll make you a marshal, and then the real power will be handed over to me, won't it be over? Anyway, if you become a general, you will eat and wait for death, and I can still let you rise one step higher.
Mingzhe is good to protect himself, so he won't disobey the order. The absolute upper echelons say what it is (of course, I don't know what to do, unless the yellow ape is beneficial, otherwise it is impossible for the yellow ape to work hard);
No one can be offended, doesn't this show that there is happiness in the navy?
Thinking about it this way, Caesar made up his mind to let the yellow ape go. With his support, the yellow ape has gone from being ignored to becoming the biggest hit.
If you say you can do it, you can do it, and if you can't do it, then you can do it.
As for how much the strength of the navy will decrease, what the efficiency will become, how many factions will work against each other, how they will fight internally, and how hard they will fight against pirates, then it is none of his business. He's not a navy, he's not a civilian.
The ass decides the head.
As a result, the final result made Caesar shake his head and smile bitterly, and it also made him completely understand that the yellow ape was really ......
Hey, don't say anything.