Henry went from a corporal to a captain in just a few months, and from a rag member of the G10 branch to a temporary commander of the Kirin, of course, it wasn't Ron who really received kickbacks.

The reason why he values Henry so much for his promotion is only because this kind of person is very realistic, and reality is easy to control.

And a person who knows how to please Shangguan will definitely not work against Ron, this kind of person always has a rod and a scale in his heart to weigh the gains and losses, and he can't be accepted as a confidant, but he will definitely be a qualified team.

Ronbu's bureau is a bit big, except for Zefa's lineage, no matter how good the relationship with other generals is, there is a difference between you and me. If you want to achieve your goals, only your own strength is the most important thing.

Well, that's it!

No problem!

The prison on the Kirin was replaced by a special compartment made of pure steel by Ron, and the dense metal components inside the Kirin after the transformation allowed him to easily control these compartments through thunder smelting iron, unless he had the power to break the twenty-centimeter-thick steel plate with his fist, there would be basically no escape.

In a sunny cubicle, a clean white sheet hangs in the center to protect the painting from direct sunlight. A green-haired girl sits at the other end of the room, facing the sea, with a spice plate in her hand.

Ron walked over and found that the other party had painted a picture of a seagull coiling around the ship from God's perspective, and outside the window on the opposite side of the window inlaid with the stone bars of the sea building, all that could be seen was a monotonous blue sky, interspersed with a few clouds, far less beautiful than the picture.

This girl is Monet, who survived the fire.

And Ron locked her up, of course, not for the sake of the golden house.

"Whew...... It's so cold! ”

Standing outside the cubicle, Ron sighed into his palms.

The room was still the same room, but at this time, a thin layer of ice crystals was spread all over the room, and the cold wind flowed through the ventilation system, making the entire prison area cold.

Monet turned his head expressionlessly, glanced at him, and then continued to pick up the paintbrush, sketching little by little.

The source of this chill was Monet, and her skin became as white as snowflakes...... It is not the white of normal people's skin, but the white of the snowfield, without a trace of variegation. The cold air spreads with the breath, and with each breath, the air is left with dots of ice crystals, glittering silver in the sunlight.

Ever since Dressrosa blew up, Monet has been autistic.

It's really autistic!

Before the doctor could report it, Monet, who was seriously injured and asleep, turned into an ice sculpture, curled up together, and froze along with the hospital bed. And Dont and the others were panicked because of Ron's "death", and no one cared about her, so they forgot her in prison.

It wasn't until Ron woke up later that Monet remained in an ice sculpture state, and a curious question led to Henry as the culprit.

So, Henry was promoted.

From lieutenant to captain.

Of course, as a captain in the G10 branch, Ron has no right to appoint officers in his headquarters.

At the same time, as if sensing changes in the outside world, Monet in "self-isolation" gradually lifted the ice and became the current ...... The appearance of the Buddha.

Zizi ......

Lighting the cigar with electricity and leaning against the wall, Ron asked thoughtfully.

"Do you want to get out of here?"

It's hard not to think about what is painted on the canvas, and if Monet wants to go out, Ron won't refuse.

"Leave?"

"Life is a prison, if you leave here, but you just change to a bigger prison, why do you want to leave?"

Monet replied lightly, using inky gray paint to spread a large area on the top of the canvas.

Hearing such a Buddhist speech, Ron's face twitched.

He tried many ways to provoke Monet, telling her that Doflamingo was dead, that he was going to kill Sucrose, or that he had forced her, but the other party remained as calm as ever, and there was not even the slightest mood swing in his eyes.

The psychiatrist told Ron that it was most likely a new type of autism...... The other party does not lock himself in the small world of his heart, sensitive and fragile, but let his heart accommodate the whole big world, the unity of nature and man, no self and no demand!

Coupled with the unknown effects of the Devil Fruit in it, Monet became an autistic person who was detached from the world.

In short, Monet is an autistic person who has become a god of his own, and God is not magical?!

And do you think that's all there is to it?

Wrong!

If that's all it takes, Ron will throw Monet to Crane to wash his soul without saying a word, and then turn it into his own military exploits.

The reason why he left Monet was because he found that Monet had undergone some incredible change in his body after he woke up...... As we all know, although the ability of natural fruits has the effect of "elementalization", which makes the body and clothes immune to most attacks, the main body is still the flesh.

The heart is still beating in the chest, and the blood is still flowing in the blood vessels.

Need to eat, need to breathe.

But Monet was different.

At this time, Monet was not so much a natural snow fruit ability, but rather an ice cube that became a essence.

There are no internal organs, no blood cells, the whole body is made up of accumulated snowflakes, no food, no oxygen, and even breathing is more like mimicking the body's memory.

It can be said that apart from his appearance, Monet at this time has nothing to do with humans.

Ron had brutally stripped her naked, disemboweling her with his domineering fingers, but still hadn't found any proof that she belonged to a human. After piling up a pile of broken ice, Monet was resurrected intact and returned to the room with a blank face.

So Monet was detained by Ron, and almost no one knew about her peculiarity, and outsiders knew at most that Ron had a prisoner on board.

Who would go to the trouble of a vice admiral in the powerful headquarters of the Navy?

Does it matter who Ron is imprisoning?

Choked by Monet's Buddhist answer, Ron was silent for a moment, and found that the ship sailing on the canvas was in danger.

A dark cloud appeared in the distant sky, electric snakes danced wildly in the dark clouds, and a storm was coming.

"What do you think you are now, Monet......"

After finishing speaking, Ron hurriedly added, giving a choice: "Is it a human, or a snow fruit?" ”

He was really afraid that Monet would give him a Buddhist answer of "I am me".

Monet: "I don't know ......"

Yes, this is more Buddhist than "I am me"!!

No solution!

Ron felt that he couldn't communicate with Monet properly, maybe bringing Sucrose would allow her to restore a little of her normal emotions, but Sucrose was taken away by Liresk, and there was no guarantee whether she would be dead or alive.

"Hey! What's going on! ”

……

A few days later, the West Sea.

The full name of the country where Rosa, the "Queen of a Thousand Faces", is the "Four Regions United Nations of the Isle of West", which is a merger of four small countries on the island that once looked at each other badly. "Huadu" is the world's best name for it, not its official name.

In contrast, the "Land of Flowers" is much more formal.

Not only is it used as a "flower country" on official documents, but unlike the flower sub-region of Huadu, this country grows seasonal flowers in one place, and you can see flowers blooming in different seasons and climates in one place. The most famous tourist attraction is Rainbow Slope, where rainbow flowers grow all over the mountain, and the sea of flowers is blooming all year round. At the same time, as a country of the four seas, the withering and reincarnation of plants at the turn of the seasons cannot be experienced by flowers whose climate is fixed.

Now in the cold winter, after entering the West China Sea, the climate instantly became colder. Navy soldiers put on thick fluffy uniforms and stood guard on the deck.

The notice was sent to the officials of the Flower Country a few days ago, and at this moment, Ron led the soldiers to stand directly in front of the deck, waiting for the Kirin to slowly enter the port of the Flower Country.

Puff, puff......

The iron plate stirred the anchor and stirred up mud on the bottom of the sea, and the huge Kirin was the first to stop in the rolling white waves.

The lord of the country of flowers cast an awe-inspiring gaze at the unicorn, such a majestic beast is unimaginable to the country of flowers. Those cannon muzzles all over the hull of the ship, the lord of the country believes that it will not be an ornament.

"Line up, salute!"

Boom!

There was no one after another, only a deafening collision sounded, and the naval soldiers on both sides of the stairs moved in unison, raising their hands to their foreheads, showing the strong discipline of the navy.

Organized, undisciplined.

That's a rabble.

Organized, disciplined.

It's an iron-blooded soldier.

And this is the navy that suppresses the sea!

Compared to the army of the kingdom of the Flower Country, where even the ceremonial flagpole is crooked, the army of the navy deserves to be called an army.

Whoa!

The Cloak of Justice was blown by the cold wind, and Ron, dressed in a long white military uniform, walked down the stairs with several guards and walked straight to the Lord of the Flower Country.

"Welcome to the Land of Flowers! Lieutenant General Ron! The long way must be very hard, right? ”

"The little dragon king is serious, where the duty lies, it is incumbent!"

Ron and the king, whose name was a bit funny, shook hands with each other and suddenly felt a little emotional.

Once upon a time, he followed Karp to the Land of Flowers, and he was just a miscellaneous soldier, and he was received by Rosa as Karp's foil, and the picture was clear as if it happened yesterday. And now that the lord of a country is polite to himself, and the fleet behind him is completely under his command, it is really ...... Things are not people!

"It's cold outside, Lieutenant General Ron, let's go back to the palace first."

"Please!"

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