Naval Headquarters, Marin Fando, Marin Vando, Office of the Admiral.

Even at the administrative level of a Warring States regular army-level cadre, the usable area of this office is still seriously exceeded, and the wide space makes it look very magnificent.

Sengoku sat at the large desk that matched his burly frame, with a naval symbol behind him that took up the entire wall; When you look up to the side, you can see a pair of vigorous and bold Chinese calligraphy: "Absolute Justice".

Although the décor is simple, it creates an air of solemnity and majesty.

This aura is invisible but powerful, so that everyone who visits this office feels awe, and they dare not make any unreasonable actions such as loud noises.

Of course, there are people who are exceptions.

"Hahaha..."

A burst of laughter suddenly rang out outside the door.

Hearing this familiar voice, the Warring States Marshal, who was busy with his office, immediately sank his face, opened his mouth and shouted at the people outside the door without any image:

"The door is unlocked! Give me a good treat..."

Before he could finish speaking, the office door was slammed open by a huge force.

The person who pushed the door had apparently never considered his own strength, and Sengoku immediately saw the deep pit in the wall of his office that had been knocked out by the doorknob.

"Bastard Karp!"

Sengoku slapped the table helplessly and yelled at his unruly old friend:

"I went back on vacation for so long, and when I came back, I destroyed public property!"

Karp didn't answer, as he still had a full doughnut in his mouth.

After seeing the pet sheep raised by the Warring States in the office, Karp even stuffed a doughnut into its mouth, choking the poor sheep-shaped shredder a little out of breath.

Sengoku's face was even darker.

Sengoku slapped the table again, and his expression gradually became serious:

"Karp, be serious for me!"

"Tell me, what's going on over there in the East China Sea?"

Karp still didn't stop chewing the doughnut, but asked heartlessly:

"Is there anything big on the other side of the East China Sea? I didn't notice. ”

"It's not a big deal..."

Sengoku frowned slightly and said, "It's just that the recent situation in the East China Sea is really a bit strange. ”

Sengoku finds it strange, mainly because of two strange data:

The first is the Navy's statistics on the number of pirates from the Four Seas who have entered the Great Passage:

In the past month, the number of pirates entering the Great Passage from the East China Sea has fallen off a cliff; Even if the East China Sea is the weakest sea, the number of pirates that have almost plummeted to zero is indeed excessively small.

Second, it was the mission report sent by Colonel Smoker of the Rogue town garrison to the Navy Headquarters.

Smoker is obviously just a Rogue town warden who watches the gates of the Great Passage, but lately he has been keen on cross-jurisdictional law enforcement, and his efficiency is staggering.

In the past month, the number of pirates reported by Smoker alone has been much richer than the results of all the naval branches in the other three seas combined.

It seems that overnight, the East China Sea, one of the four seas, has become a model sea area with good security and clarity in Unai.

Although the Navy's intelligence system has limitations in many places, it is not an ornament after all, and the marshal of the Warring States Period, who has the name of "wise general," can clearly see at a glance the trickiness behind the action of "creating a civilized and harmonious sea area and striving to be a model of good public order" in the East China Sea.

"Karp."

Sengoku looked at his old friend Karp with a serious face, and asked in a deep voice:

"What is the situation of this 'enthusiastic masses in the East China Sea'?"

"That so-called righteous knight is now in your hometown of Goa Kingdom, don't say you don't know anything!"

"Galen?"

Karp finally stopped eating the doughnut, and his voice became serious:

"That kid isn't a bad guy."

"What he did was very much to my liking and I believe in his justice."

Galen mostly does things to clear pirates and rescue civilians, and the command of his soldiers is completely shared with Smoker, which can almost be said to be a friend of the navy.

His punishment of the nobles in the Goya Kingdom seems to be a bit sensitive, but it was also a legal action with the permission of the King of the Goya Kingdom, and there was no violation of the rules from beginning to end.

Sengoku understands Karp's character, and also understands the meaning of maintenance in Karp's words.

But he still cared a little, and just said in a deep voice:

"There's really nothing to blame for what he's doing, but..."

The latter words don't need to be made clear, and Karp can also understand Sengoku's concerns.

The East China Sea is the weakest sea, and few big people are born; However, once such a new star rises in the East China Sea, it will definitely have an extremely significant impact on the world pattern.

Karp, Roger, and the dragon are all big names who can make the whole world tremble.

After many years of silence in the East China Sea, such an eye-catching new star figure has once again appeared, how can the Warring States not pay attention to it?

And Galen's good reputation in the East China Sea and the way of justice that he has always flaunted made Sengoku very concerned.

"Sengoku!"

Karp was completely serious for a rare time, and the half-retired naval hero had a serious expression on his face:

"You know very well what the justice I stand up for."

"There was nothing wrong with that young man's actions, but instead solved many dark places for us that the Navy had failed to reach."

"Even my hometown, the Kingdom of Goa, has been changed by him."

Karp stared at the Warring States with blazing eyes and said:

"You can tolerate those legitimate bandits in the name of the Seven Martial Seas, can't you tolerate a young man who is also in the name of justice?"

"This..."

Sengoku knew in his heart that this was already a battle of ideas between him, the admiral, and Karp, the naval hero.

Since taking over the appointment of the world government and becoming the marshal of the navy, the justice upheld by Sengoku has quietly changed;

And Karp refused the opportunity to be promoted to general, and took the initiative to enter a semi-retirement state, just to stick to the justice that the two of them once believed together.

"Ugh..."

Sengoku sighed helplessly: "If you leave it alone, the situation may be very troublesome in the future." ”

"What's the trouble?"

Without flinching, Karp asked his old friend:

"It's better to have one more righteous knight at sea than one more sea thief."

"Do you have to make him a pirate?"

Karp said in a deep voice:

"If this young man really does something out of the ordinary in the future, I will naturally stop him with my own hands!"

Sengoku was silent.

"That's fine."

Sengoku rubbed his eyes, and finally followed his old friend's thoughts and said:

"There are still so many evil sea thieves on the Great Passage that have not been solved, and I don't care about this small role in the East China Sea."

"Hahaha..."

Karp laughed loudly:

"He should no longer be in the East China Sea by now."

"Before I went back to the headquarters, I heard that he was preparing to enter the Great Passage!"

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Alabastan, the port city of Rainland, the lair of the Seven Martial Seas Klockdar.

"Mr. 1 and Miss both fingers died in the East China Sea?"

"How is this?"

Klockdahl's face was very ugly, and the documents he was clutching in his hand had been crumpled into waste paper.

The assassination mission from the East China Sea, the weakest sea, seemed to Klockdahl to be almost a publicly-funded trip for nothing;

If it weren't for the staggeringly high commission offered by the nobleman, and the need to take into account the customer experience and the reputation of the store, Crockdahl would have wanted to send two mid-level agents to handle the errand.

However, Klockdahl never expected that the most powerful pair of agents in his work club not only failed to complete the mission, but also died in the East China Sea.

In particular, the death of Mr. 1, a loyal old employee, was even more heart-wrenching for Crockdahl.

"Knight of the East Sea, Galen?"

Klockdahl chewed on the name word by word, and his expression was gloomy:

"Looks like I'm going to have to go to the East China Sea myself."

"The name of the Baroque Workshop is not something that anyone can humiliate."

"Boss."

A cold female voice suddenly sounded.

This is Nicole Robin, Klockdahl's personal secretary and the number two in the Baroque work club.

Robin interrupted Crocodahl's harsh remarks with news that made him even more irritated:

"You should read that information before you dig it up."

"It's clearly written that the knight of the East China Sea is already preparing to enter the Great Passage."

"And one of that knight's cronies is a defected female agent from our workshop, so there's a good chance he's targeting here."

"What?"

Klockdahl's expression suddenly became solemn.

Hearing Galen's arrogant behavior of taking the initiative to "send him to death", Klockdahl not only did not become as angry as before, but became a little jealous of this knight of the East China Sea who he had never met:

Since the other party dared to take the initiative to provoke the Baroque work society, then he was either ignorant and fearless, or he really relied on it.

Klockdahl pondered for a long time, and finally commanded Robin:

"Gather this person's information well, and the more complete the better."

Robin handed over a document with an indifferent expression and said, "It's ready." ”

Understanding the leader's intentions in advance and predicting the boss's actions are the basic qualities of a good secretary.

However, Klockdahl, who has a lot of mutual use with Robin, doesn't like his mind to be seen through so easily by the other party.

He frowned tightly, took the information about Galen, and read it carefully:

"A well-known hero in the East China Sea, a spokesman for justice, who actually controlled the state power through the internal contradictions of the Goya Kingdom?"

"How does this experience sound like this..."

The more Klockdahl looked at it, the more he felt a sense of pity for this so-called knight of justice:

"It took less than a month to go from being an outsider to taking complete control of the Goya Kingdom?"

Klockdahl silently closed the information and involuntarily sighed:

"Connoisseur!"