Kelin left his things behind and left, leaving Dorag in place, a somewhat bewildered.

Looking down at the paper, it was left by Kelin.

[Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxism] carefully reciting the name in his mouth, this is exactly the cover left by Kelin.

'Who was Marx?' 'A name I've never heard before.

Flipping through the pages casually, and opening the first page, Dorag's brow furrowed, the cluttered chapters, the twisted and scribbled text...

Shaking his head slightly, the first impression of Dorag was very bad, and if ordinary people saw it, it was difficult for them to have the desire to continue reading.

It was getting late, and his subordinates reminded Dorag.

'Your Excellency, when the meal is ready, let's rest. ’

nodded, put the paper back in his arms, and read it when he had time, looking at Kelin's intentions just now, I hope he won't be disappointed.

At the dinner table, Dorag and his subordinates were discussing their next steps.

'We have reached a preliminary agreement with Kelin and his gang that they will be used as reinforcements the next time the plan to capture Galiston begins. Dorag said in a deep voice.

Feel free to share any comments you have on the recent layout and arrangement. ’

The desktop is very quiet and very disciplined, everyone look at me, I look at you.

Finally, a young man wearing a spinning hat spoke.

He is the person in charge of Dorag's small stronghold, he is young, he already has a good strength, and he is very talented in managing this area, he is a rare general, and he is very valued by Dorag.

The young man in the spinning hat opened his mouth and rubbed his chin and said, "Not long after we met, the leader paid 4 devil fruits at a time, but I don't know how strong this group of people is, can they be trusted?" After all, this operation is too crucial, and if there is a slight omission, I'm afraid...'

The young people's worried opening actually represents the opinion of the majority of the people present.

They didn't know about Kelin, and the other party's bottom line was still confused.

Dorag nodded, signaling the young man to reassure.

'Don't worry, I have personally fought with them, at least for a short time, both sides are helpless. ’

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several people became frightened.

They knew the strength of their own leaders best, and they gasped one after another.

The young man in the spinning hat spoke again.

It is a good thing that such an organization can be put online, but at this stage, it is harmless, and I am afraid that the other party will suddenly turn back. The young man turned to look at Dorag.

The old god Dorag was there, and he said unhurriedly, 'Don't worry, with what I know about them, you won't be fools. If I'm not mistaken, this team that suddenly appeared has just come into contact with the outside world, but they have already offended the Navy and the World Government one after another. In the run, he hooked up with the Don Quixote family, also in order to win allies. We all have common enemies, and they don't deceive ......'

Dorag's series of explanations, several people breathed a heavy sigh of relief, recalling the transaction process just now, the impatience and ignorance in Kelin's words made them very uncomfortable.

Now that Dorag's personal promises and guarantees have been received, everyone is relieved and has blind trust in the leader who led them in their struggle.

Dorag took a deep breath: 'Are there any questions?' ’

The crowd shook their heads.

"That's good, Jackah, I'll give me a copy of the information compiled by the base, the personnel list, and the information that I'll have to go to the headquarters early tomorrow morning." ’

With that, Dorag got up and left, intending to go outside to see the night scene and relax his tense nerves. This is a habit he has cultivated since ancient times, and as a leader, he must be able to be invisible, anxious, or happy, and rarely show it on his face. Looking into the distance has become his favorite relaxation habit.

......

Outside, the sky was completely dark, the stars dotted the sky, the bright night light shone on the ground, and Dorag blew the night breeze quietly, as if it could take away the accumulated fatigue.

But before he could enjoy it, the man in the spinning hat named Jeka came over with the information he had put together.

'Chief, all the news from the stronghold is here, please take a look! ’

'Well, put it down for now, I'll see it later.' Dorag waved his hand and asked him to sort out the information, but he didn't really bother with these trivial matters. It's just to bring it back to the headquarters, where there is a special person responsible for sorting out and registering.

Hearing this, Jeka stepped forward and stood with Dorag, looking at the stars quietly, as he did.

Both of them quietly looked at the night sky, enjoying the rare tranquility.

I don't know how long it took, Dorag's voice rang out.

'Jackah, aren't you curious, why am I so blind to a bunch of guys of unknown origin?' Said intentionally or unintentionally.

Hehe, the leader did that, and naturally knew it. Jaca on the side didn't reply like a compliment.

'Oh, I don't have it in my hand, I just want to try.' He said self-deprecatingly, taking out a stack of papers that Kelin had given him.

Only in the quiet of the night did I have time to look through.

The first sentence of the opening sentence is: 'The materiality of the world and the laws of its development, the nature of knowledge and the laws of its development...'

It's a very unfriendly start, and the people who watch it are confused.

Dorag glanced at Jaca next to him, and seeing that he had nothing to do, he pulled out a few pages and handed them to the latter.

In Jackah's puzzled eyes, he explained, "This is what the funny guy gave me today, saying that it was a great gift, just to show you too." ’

'Oh! Jaika's eyes lit up. I took the paper and read it carefully.

Although the handwriting is very ugly, and there are some places where there are broken chapters and incomprehensible terms, this does not prevent the two of them from having nothing to do to read.

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, after the obscure text passes, both of them are caught in the interpretation and can't extricate themselves.

Dorag's eyes were wide open, not missing any details.

Kelin did not completely copy the books of his previous life when he sketched, but condensed many books such as political theory and the foundations of communism. Combined with the pirate's worldview, my personal opinion.

The simple and popular sentences of 'seeking truth from facts' and 'socialism' in the article are deeply stimulating the nerves of the two people.

Dorag and Jacka exchange readings, and the two present their own understandings and opinions, and begin to discuss and exchange. There is a resolute and hot light in their eyes!

Dorag can be sure that the ideas that he has been trying to figure out for so many years are written in the book, and the solutions that he once did not know how to deal with are also well reflected in the book.

The original revolutionary army, even if its own strength is not weak, has little hope of overthrowing the world government that stands at the top of the world.

But now, many blocked places in the brain have been cleared, and every interpretation proposed by Kelin can be extended to many places.

Books are dead, but people are alive.

I don't know how to be flexible just by reading by death, so naturally I can't do it, but who is Dorag? He was a man of resourcefulness and composure.

The conversation between the two continued until dawn, and when the sun rose in the early morning, it was discovered that before I knew it, the time of the night had passed.

Maybe because of staying up late, there will be some bloodshot in the eyes, but this does not prevent the joy that permeates the chest.

"Great, this is definitely a big gift, I really don't know how Kelin's head grows, at a young age, he can write such a profound thing." ’

Dorag was like a madman, and his heart raised Kelin to an unrepeatable height.

He just left me a seed, a seed of thought, and as long as I keep nurturing it, sooner or later it will grow into a towering tree.

Looking into the distance with burning eyes, Dorag whispered: "World Government, Five Old Stars, Celestial Dragons, it won't be long, soon, when the big tree grows to the Holy Land, you will find that it is too late to atone for your sins!" ’

Although it was a whisper, the fierceness was mixed in it, and it made people tremble when they heard it.