The headquarters of the Navy, Marin Vando, after the recent incident, this great fortress of justice fell into a long silence, and the marshal of his own base camp was directly taken away, which was a little too humiliating in any case, and the navy was simply disgraced.

The crescent moon harbor, which had been destroyed before, has now been restored to its previous appearance, but there are many fewer ships docked in the harbor, and the previous damage is still a little huge.

Kuzan was lying on the side of a warship, wearing an eye patch on his eyes, basking in the sun gracefully, very leisurely.

"Boom."

With a soft sound, Kuzan felt a slight tremor, and he pushed away the blindfold, "Yo, Mr. Zefa, are you back?" ”

His mentor, the chief instructor of the Navy, Mr. Zefa, was already sitting on the side of the ship, carrying a bottle of wine in his hand, and a bottle by his side.

"Whew-"

The purple-haired man with a cigarette in his mouth looked at the sea in the distance with blank eyes, and gently spat out a smoke ring, saying nothing.

"Ahlala, let's say something, Mr. Zefa,"

Kuzan sat up and yawned, looking lazy, "It's embarrassing." ”

"You kid,"

Zefa finally glanced back at Kuzan and sneered, "It's not like you're hiding here to wipe your tears, is it?" ”

"Ah, yes, because my horizon has risen a few centimeters."

Kuzan said casually, "Does that make me humorous?" ”

"Do you care about that guy in the Warring States?"

Mr. Zefa asked.

"Well, some."

General Pheasant smiled, "I also thought about whether Mr. Sengoku's battle would have been better if I hadn't participated in the battle, at least not so easily relaxed." ”

"Who knows? You've done your best, Kuzan,"

Mr. Zefa held the wine bottle in his hand, and with a flick of his thumb, he flicked the cork open, "Do you remember what Lao Tzu taught you?" If you've given it your all, there's nothing to be frustrated about even if you fail, add some ice to me. ”

"Well—"

The pheasant general stretched out his hand and gently touched the wine bottle in Zefa's hand, and a cool air instantly filled the wine bottle, and a faint mist formed on it.

"Tons and tons and tons."

Zefa raised his head and took a sip, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "But it's not so much frustration as dissatisfaction with yourself, Kuzan, it's been a long time since I've experienced such a setback, right?" ”

"Ah, really, Mr. Zefa, are you a person with the ability to read the fruit of minds?"

General Kuzan complained, "Can't you just leave me some**?" ”

Zefa really knows his disciples too well, especially Sakasky, Polusalino and Kuzan, all of whom are proud of the sky, and have been smooth sailing since they joined the navy, and they were promoted to lieutenant generals at a young age, holding important official positions, and basically rarely suffering setbacks and hardships.

"Ha, we have to taste the taste of failure and success, this is called growth, but is there still time to feel sorry for yourself here? Kuzan, Sakasky has returned,"

Mr. Zefa took a sip of wine, "As soon as you come back, you will start to contact the generals of the headquarters, you already know what he means, right?" ”

"Ahh

Kuzan was slightly surprised, and then smiled, "Mr. Sengoku has already started to act before he has even heard from him?" ”

"Marshal, what a great name,"

Mr. Zefa laughed, "So what? Kuzan, do you want to continue to lie here in the sun? ”

"Poof."

Kuzan flicked the cork off the bottle, poured it into his mouth with a mouthful, and drained the wine in the bottle in one go, Kuzan burped comfortably, "I can't judge whether Sakasky is suitable to be a marshal or not." ”

"Oh?"

Mr. Zefa raised an eyebrow.

"But,"

Kuzan jumped onto the deck and stretched out, "I have something I want to get through to the end!" I also have something I don't want to compromise! ”

"Then do it, bastard,"

Mr. Zefa lay down where Kuzan was lying before, and closed his eyes, "Basking in the sun without doing anything, let's let us old men do a good job, you bastards, just do what you want!" ”

"Ah, then I'm leaving, teacher."

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"Do you really want to pick Sakasky?"

Mary Joa, the discussion of the five old stars around the admiral has also reached the last moment, and the bearded five old stars are still a little hesitant, "I'm afraid that man is a little difficult to control." ”

"Could it be that Kuzan and Polusalino, which of these two is at our mercy?"

The knife-wielding five old stars spoke up, "Admit it, the guys who can go to this position are all people who have their own beliefs and fight for their own justice, who will be easily shaken?" ”

"Not long ago, Sakasky's guy just wiped out the North Sea Expeditionary Force."

The bearded five old stars said in a deep voice.

"But he saved the Draconians, and with the tandem of the Muse Garud Saint, the Draconians, who had lost their sense of security because of Lockhart's defection, were willing to support a naval marshal to ascend to the throne."

The bald Five Old Stars replied, "Besides, that guy Kuzan, didn't he just watch that guy from the Warring States being kidnapped in front of him?" Could this be some glorious thing? Louis was right, now that the sea is in a turbulent period not seen in 800 years, we need it, the navy needs an iron-fisted commander! Polusalino and Zefa don't talk about it, and Kuzan's guy is still a little soft-hearted after all. ”

"Agreed."

The bearded five old stars nodded, "Sakasky is a good fit." ”

"The government's side is overwhelmingly in favor of Sakaski, and the prestige of Kuzan on the navy side is only slightly higher than that of Sakasky, and with our decision, this is the final word."

The blonde-haired Five Old Stars nodded, "It's Sakaski, right?" ”

"Whether it's age, strength, performance, no matter what aspect it is, this man is the most suitable person."

The Bald Five Elders confirmed, "There's nothing left to hesitate about. ”

"So be it!"

The blonde five elders nodded, "The new admiral is confirmed to be Sakasky, and he is ready to pass the news to the navy." ”

"Tuk-tuk."

It was at this time that there was a knock on the door.

"—Come in."

The bald five old stars frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency the Five Old Stars, uh-"

Breaking in very timidly, looking at the unpleasant expressions of the five old stars, this government official was covered with cold sweat on his forehead, "I'm sorry, General Pheasant must see you." ”

"Kuzan?"

The five old stars were stunned.

What is that guy still doing here? Is there any way to turn the tables around?