Frowning, Don pushed the other man away.

"During the naval meeting, please pay attention to your words and deeds."

Boya Hancock sighed, then stepped back and sat down close to Donn.

At this time, Sengoku spoke again and continued to tell the details of the next war.

In fact, the task given to the Seven Martial Seas is not complicated, their thing is to prevent Whitebeard from entering the field, and the two sides will cooperate to achieve the final victory.

Don was silent throughout the meeting, bored looking at his palms on the table, he was just a deterrent weapon sitting here, the equivalent of a mascot.

And this is the purpose of Sengoku inviting him to come.

Soon, the meeting ended, and the Seven Martial Seas dispersed, and the navy had arrangements for them. The war is about to begin, and these guys will not be allowed to run around.

"That newly recruited Seven Martial Seas doesn't seem to have come."

Don casually mentioned it to Sengoku.

"You mean Marshall Titch, that guy, he responds that when the war comes, it will come."

Sengoku frowned.

At this time, he also felt that there was a big problem with this person.

"If you come, you will definitely come, but the purpose of coming is not necessarily!"

Don said with a smile.

"When the time comes, you keep an eye on this group."

Warring States Road.

"No problem."

Don agreed.

The two walked out of the naval headquarters and stood on the high platform of the naval base, looking down. The sea breeze blew in their faces and lifted their robes.

"This base has been my life, Donne!"

Sengoku suddenly said with emotion.

"It's been all over my life, too."

Don laughed.

At this time, condescendingly, looking down at the inner bay below, the gate of justice in front, this familiar everything brought back the long-term memories in their hearts.

As they say, this base, called Marin Vando, runs through their lives and is their memory.

"The next battle is very important for me, for the navy, and for the world!"

"Donne!"

Sengoku said in a deep voice again, his tone unusually serious.

Don's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded: "I know!" ”

"Let's hope everything goes well!"

Sengoku suddenly sighed.

"Yes!"

Don laughed.

"I know what you want to do, about Ace, but I still hope that after this war is over."

"All along, whether it's me, or Marshal Sky, Zefa, they all have high hopes for you!"

Sengoku sighed.

"I'm the Navy, Marshal Sengoku, you don't have to worry about it."

Tang En understood what the other party meant, and he still smiled.

"Good!"

After looking at Tang En for a long time, Sengoku nodded heavily.

The two of them did not speak again, and both quietly looked down ahead, standing on a high platform, looking at the entire naval base.

"Go back, Donne."

"Good!"

It was a long time before Sengoku said softly.

The two turned and dispersed.

Regarding what Warring States said, Tang En naturally understood what it meant. It is a tactful advice, and it is also telling him that Ace's affairs, Sengoku also has some calculations in his heart, and it is not completely indifferent.

After all, Karp plus him, the weight of these two people is also very heavy in the hearts of Sengoku, and they can't be really ruthless.

This is to reassure him and confirm his position.

And in Fang Cai's conversation, he also told the other party the answer, he is a navy, and he has always been.

With each other, both sides reached a certain tacit understanding, and the result was harmonious.

"War is coming soon!"

When he returned, Dorrens whispered in his ear.

"What wind did you hear?"

Don asked curiously.

"The fleet of the Whitebeard Pirates, which is very fast, has appeared in the waters near Dressrosa."

Dorrance said.

"That's fast."

Don was stunned.

"Recently, there seems to be some movement in the prison of Advance City."

Dorrens said after a moment.

"It's Magellan's territory, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't need to pay attention."

Don said lightly.

Dorrens was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to remind: "Someone is running for Ace." ”

"Don't worry about it, just prepare for the war normally."

Donn said.

Dorrens understands that his own general, this is already in his heart, and he is not worried about anything unexpected happening at all.

"You don't have to think too hard, Dorrens, this war covers a lot of territory, and the elites from all over the world have been recruited, and in terms of details, if you want to worry about it, I'm afraid you can't take care of it."

"Thinking too much, losing your hair!"

Don laughed.

"Okay."

Dorrance said helplessly.

Time continued to pass, and in the blink of an eye, another week passed.

On this day, the atmosphere at the Navy Headquarters was particularly solemn, and troops were deployed everywhere. Dense footsteps, almost all the time.

"There! Stay there! ”

"Position of the battery, give me more reserve troops, the front row falls, and the back row must follow immediately!"

"Around the harbor, especially be careful, always be aware that they may emerge from any corner!"

The voices came from all directions, and the entire Marin Fando entered a tense battle preparation.

As Don walked out of the room, a low, loud alarm sounded in his ears.

"Here we go! Dawn! ”

Dorrens said nervously.

In this atmosphere, the black clouds overhead seemed to be thick, and the sky became extremely low. The wind swept in, and a whirring sound was heard in the air.

"Looks like it's coming!"

Don narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Let's go!"

The two of them walked briskly towards the front camp of the war, and along the way, there were all the navy in a hurry, with serious faces.

A large number of troops were stationed in the inner bay, and the front lines of defense were the largest. As Donn approached, the elite navy that came into sight was almost as dense as a black spot.

A calm, iron-blooded, fearless aura rushed to the face, making people's scalps tingle and adrenaline soaring.

The smell of gunfire smoke filled the air, and my heart was pounding.

Even a veteran like Dorrens couldn't help but clench his fists at this moment, a little nervous.

The smell of war was in the air, and everything was a sign that a real war was coming.

"Donne!"

As I walked briskly, the shouts of the Warring States soon came to my ears.

Don looked up and saw the Warring States.

Next to him was Karp, not far away were the three top combat forces of the navy, and then ahead were the Seven Martial Seas, all of whom were in distinct positions and had their own different mission deployments.

From this point of view, the pre-war preparations of the Warring States were quite detailed and prudent.

And not far from the Warring States, Karp, there is an elevated execution platform.

"Don, you're with us, in charge of the final level of the war!"

After stepping onto the high platform, Sengoku said with a serious expression.

In the face of the coming war, it is clear that this marshal is very dignified at this time.

"Good!"

Don nodded.

He glanced back, and there were three seats next to him, undoubtedly him, Sengoku, Karp's.