"Lieutenant General, you don't have anything to do."

All the soldiers were also a little worried in their eyes when they saw the walking guy in front of them wrapped in countless bandages, reading as a patient, writing a patient, meaning monster, after all, the soldiers who had found the lieutenant general before had already told everyone about the lieutenant general's posture when they returned.

Like the ghosts and gods, bathed in blood and killing intent, although the body is unconscious, the will does not fall, and the battle instinct is even almost overturned to the ground when the first soldier approaches the adult.

The reason why the ghost lieutenant general is called the ghost lieutenant general is that it means.

"It's fine, but when you see Mr. Ship's Doctor, don't tell him I'm out."

However, looking at the lieutenant general, who was already laughing heartily, all the sailors expressed their silence. Because the vice admiral's laughter has already announced his position, even if they don't say it, even if they say that they have seen it, but, vice admiral, do you really think that such a big man of yours can hide on this warship, or do you think that our ship's doctor is a blind man?

The sailors, in particular, knew that the character of their ship doctor was quite terrible, so in response to their vice admiral's request, they said that they did not know anything, that they would not do anything, but when the doctor asked, they would definitely say it.

"Lieutenant General, didn't I say before, do you need to give me a month to stay in bed and recuperate?"

"Hawkers, it's okay, as long as the food keeps up, my body recovers quickly, after all, the skill of life return is still quite useful."

"But, Lieutenant General, we are now on our way to the fort, and although it will take a quarter of an hour to arrive, you had better hurry back to my cabin to recuperate."

The ship's doctor has arrived.

In the reflection of his glasses, Sith smiled awkwardly, and with all the sailors turned their heads, he went back to his room, picked up a newspaper, and read it.

"Well, it looks like there were some pretty amazing guys in my coma."

Looking at the many more bounties on it, a smile of incomprehension appeared on Sith's face. However, the coldness that flashed in those eyes made people feel like their hearts were frozen.

Because in the eyes of the Sith, these guys who go to sea are either for their own dreams or for their own ambitions, but as long as they don't do anything to harm the people, then those guys are the guys who venture out on the sea gathered by some explorers, not those sinners.

But, alas, if there is a bounty order, then it is basically the guys who have already injured civilians with their own force.

Then, all that needs to be done in front of him is to catch them.

Whether they atone for their sins or not, it's a matter for the gods. And the duty of the Sith is to send them to the gods.

The next moment, the Sith refocused his gaze on what had been written in the newspaper.

While constantly shoving the food in his mouth, the Sith focused his gaze on one place.

The big prison under the sea,It seems that something quite remarkable has happened.,But,That's fine.,Let the big prison that has been silent for I don't know how many years be active.,At least it can make this prison stronger again.,After experiencing the escape of the golden lion.,Ace.。

However, in the next moment, a smile appeared on the Sith's face.

"However, I've heard that the director this time is quite an amazing person, Ace, if you can't get stronger from those countless jailers and pirates, then, die in that hell, after all, a restless guy like you, even I, as an uncle, am very worried that you will make something quite acute."

However, thinking of this, Sith seemed to think of another stupid person who had a glimpse and found that he was almost the same as his father, no, it was Luffy who had a thick nerve, and it seemed that that guy seemed to have heard about the idea of wanting to be a pirate during his communication with the old man some time ago.

"That's a pretty bad thing."

What kind of bloodline is this Monchi family, old man.

He must have had quite a headache.

However, this is normal.

Whether it's Luffy, Ace, or Brother Long, they're all stupid people who don't die if they don't hit the south wall, and they don't die if they hit the south wall, especially when they haven't faced too much danger.

The corners of his mouth were cocked, the injuries on his body were constantly recovering, and as his muscles continued to skyrocket, countless bandages began to be shattered by his body, revealing his chaotic but god-like back.

"Forget it, though."

Sith looked at the calm sea, narrowed his eyes slightly, and ate as he quickly fell asleep. That matter is no longer something that the Sith should think about, after all, his current task is to garrison this fortress and keep an eye on the Four Emperors.