Searle returned to the G1 branch in the early morning of the next day, and this trip was also very fruitful, not only for the navy to grow a wave of prestige, but also to catch the big ship of the five old stars, in the next few days, as long as Searle does not make a big mistake, becoming a general can be said to be a certainty.

After the end of the endless war, Serge finally had a few days of peace, and in order to show off, he still sent many sailors dressed as civilians to go around to find out the news of Roger's Pirates.

It is now the second half of 1492 in the Haiyuan calendar, and Dorag has also come to the G1 branch as scheduled.

Newcomers, naturally, they will not give too high a military position, and the rank of captain is already considered to be the best, and this is still due to the fact that Dorag is Karp's son.

Favors make sense everywhere, even in the navy.

As a naval hero, how could Karp's children not be treated preferentially? Even if Dorag's identity is not claimed.

Dorag, Sakaski, and Polusalino are all gifted monsters, and they are all natural fruit abilities, and when they grow to a certain extent, they are completely mobile natural disasters.

The headquarters gave Poliusalino and Sakasky the rank of lieutenant and the rank of captain Dorag, and with their talent and strength, within three years, the navy would have three more elite vice admirals.

Dorag naturally became Serge's adjutant, and the adjutant naturally had to help the chief deal with some daily affairs.

In fact, Searle was not the first to do this, it seems that it has become a common practice in the Navy for the adjutant to handle the day-to-day affairs of the commander, and Searle did the same back then.

Even if Dorag can't handle it, isn't there still Stanford?

Getting rid of countless busy military affairs, Serge lived a very leisurely life, occasionally instructing Dorag in his practice, taking him to the sea to wander around, catching a few pirates who were unlucky, and spending the rest of the time on fishing, drinking tea and other entertainment activities, such a life lasted for nearly half a year.

The situation in the new world has become much more stable with Whitebeard, Golden Lion and others in each town.

For these guys, the navy naturally won't provoke them for no reason, all they have to do is to repel the newcomer pirates who have entered the new world, or capture them.

That afternoon, Serge was sitting on the beach fishing, and Dorag sat impatiently next to Serge.

"Be patient, young man, as long as you have enough patience in anything, you will always reap the rewards." Searle lazily said a big thing.

"But you haven't caught a single fish so far, and that's what you're talking about? I really don't understand why you do such meaningless things all day long. Dorag stared at the empty fish.

"Hahaha, you can't say that, sometimes you don't have to do things to be meaningful, it's enough to enjoy the process, is there anything more fascinating than happiness?" Searle lifted the rod upward, and a small fish was caught.

Unexpectedly, Searle released it back into the sea, as if dissatisfied with the "little fish".

"I finally caught it, why put it back?"

"I thought you wouldn't ask?"

Serre looked at Dorag with amusement and said, "Didn't you just say that?" What I enjoy is the process of fishing, the process of waiting and the joy of the fish being hooked, it is enough to make me happy, and you will understand it later. ”

"Huh~ Hearing you say this, it seems that there is really some truth in it." Dorag said thoughtfully.

"Heha, reason? Perhaps, the main reason is that this fish is too small for me to eat, so I might as well put it back and talk about it when it grows up. The corners of Searle's mouth twitched, and a wicked smile appeared.

Hearing this, Dorag's expression was stunned, and he glared at Serre viciously, saying so many things that sounded reasonable, but in the end it was just this kind of answer, and the commander's character was extremely bad.

A slight sound came, characteristic of stepping on sand.

"Commander, a couple of strange guys have come to the fortress looking for you." The herald from Stanford suddenly hurried over.

"Strange guy, pirates?

"No~ No, their names are not in the bounty orders distributed by the headquarters over the years." Herald said.

"It's not a pirate, it's a bounty hunter?"

"Well, it's a few fresh faces, maybe a bounty hunter from Paradise." The herald's face twitched, "You better go and see for yourself, maybe it's your acquaintance." ”

"My acquaintances, hahahaha, my acquaintances are either enjoying life in Impelton, or they are still messing with this sea, and they don't dare to come to me." Serge laughed to himself.

"Lead the way, I want to see which acquaintance it is." Serge casually tossed the rod to Dorag.

When I came to the fortress, I was greeted by several tall, short, fat and thin guys with different characteristics.

Naturally, Serge knew who they were, and when he first saw it, he really surprised Serge.

It's not wrong to say that they are acquaintances, at least he knows these guys.

"Young master!" As soon as the guys saw Searle, they opened their mouths with a not-so-good word.

"Stop, don't talk nonsense, I'm not a young master, it's not good for you to misunderstand people by saying this." Serge hurriedly interrupted.

"We...

"Wait, I'll talk about it later, come with me!" Serge led a few people to his office.

The surrounding soldiers saw that these people could talk to the commander, obviously the two sides knew each other, maybe they were really friends of the commander.

"Tell me, what are you here for?" After entering the office, Serge closed the door and sat down in his chair with a big grin.

"Young master, we are here to find you this time." The leader of the big man said respectfully.

"I said don't call me that, I'm panicked by you calling me that."

Searle smiled coldly: "Claes called you here, what?" He hasn't died yet? If you still want this body, let him do it himself. ”

"You guys!!" Searle looked the four people in front of him up and down: "The strength is a little insufficient." ”

These four people are Searle's father~ Claes's four major generals, although the name Searle can't remember clearly, but their faces are deeply engraved in Searle's mind.

These guys once taught Searle a profound lesson, called the lesson of carelessness.

"The young master is right, our strength is indeed not your opponent." Sliming said, "We didn't come here to fight you this time. ”

"Not a fight? Then if there is anything else, if not, please leave, and it is better to never appear before me. With that, Serge prepared to drive the men out.

"Wait, oops, I'm not done yet." As Sleming spoke, Searle stood up, looking at the gesture of throwing them out.

"Master Claes is dead!" In a hurry, the rather clever Tonis spoke, if it was according to Sleming's elm head, I am afraid that before he could speak, he would be thrown out by Serge.

Hearing this, Searle lowered his hand and blinked, as if to wonder if he had misheard.

"What did you just say?" Searle asked with an unnatural expression.

"Claes-sama!! Passed away!! Tonis stared straight at Searle, and said in an unusually heavy tone.

"Dead? That's right, it's a miracle that his body has survived so far. Serge turned his back and walked to the window and looked out at the sea in the distance.

is obviously an enemy, but when Serge heard the news of his death, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

"It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead, he's lived enough in his life." Searle sighed, if you count by age, Claes is probably close to a hundred years old this year, which is already a very long life for ordinary people.

"Death is death, what are you doing here? Do you want me to mourn him? Serge's tone was so light that he couldn't hear his mood swinging, perhaps sad or celebrating.

"Master Claes has left everything to you, and we're here to help you." As he spoke, the four of them knelt on the ground in unison.

"Heha, help me?" Searle's gaze froze, and the Force spread throughout the office in an instant.

"I'm a navy, I don't need the help of you rebels, let's go, get out of here!" Plug said impatiently.

"Bang~" The four of them slammed their foreheads on the ground at the same time.

"Please let us stay, this is the last order of Lord Claes!!"

"I've said it all, I don't need any help." Having said that, thinking about the future plan, it seems that some manpower is indeed needed, and thinking of this, Searle was also a little shaken.

“。。。” The four of them did not reply, still maintaining the posture of hitting their heads on the ground.

Serge was silent for a long time and said, "Get up, I don't want to do this here!" ”

The four did not move.

"Do you need me to be clearer?" As soon as Searle turned around, he spread his hands helplessly and said, "Don't you just want to stay and help me?" I agreed, what's the matter? Planning to stay on your knees? ”

It just so happened that just as Searle was about to start his plan, Claes sent someone to help him, and speaking of which, it would take at least thirty years for his plan to be completely successful, during which time it was inevitable to recruit some subordinates.

Although the strength of these four people in front of them is not particularly strong, they can also reach above average, and having their help will only make the plan smoother, and the only thing to care about is loyalty.

These are all Claes's subordinates, and the last time they met, they were enemies, and just because of a sentence or two, of course Searle would not let down his guard immediately.

Precautions are precautions, but they can't be kept on their knees, it's a big deal to test them more in the future, you know, Seyle's plan is too appalling, it's best to determine the intentions of your subordinates before implementing it.

Whether it is a sincere surrender or an opportunity to take revenge is a question.

"Ugly words are up front." Searle sat back on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs and said, "What I have to do is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life, you should think about it carefully." ”

The four of them stood up solemnly: "Don't think about it, as long as it is your order, no matter what the outcome is, we will follow to the end." ”

"Very good, although I don't know how Claes usually treats you, but with this attitude, you are definitely a rare helper." Serdau.

After hesitating for a moment, Serge still asked, "Where is Claes buried?" I'll go see him when I have time. ”

"Yapa Island, where Lord Claes was born." Tonys said in a deep voice.

"Yapa Island? You mean that deserted Beast Island? ”

Yapa Island is not a small name, a few decades ago there was a large resource country, and then for some unknown reason, countless beasts suddenly appeared on the island that could not be resisted by manpower.

In just a few years, the once famous resource power has perished, and there are stories about it on the sea, known as the God-cursed Beast Island.

"Yes, Lord Claes is the last survivor on this island." Tonys Road.

"Should I say it's really him?" The corners of Searle's mouth twitched: "Even if everyone dies, he can live well." ”

Speaking of this, Serge suddenly glanced down at Tonis: "He didn't play dead, did he?" Trick me into going to that island and kill me to continue his life. ”

Of course, this sentence is just Searle's casual remarks, Claes's body he understands, in the absence of other means, it is already a miracle to live until now, and now his strength is far greater than when he fought with Claes, not to mention the dying old Claes, even if it is at his peak, Searle is confident to defeat Claes.

"Master Claes has passed away, and I will never lie about it." Tonis looked directly at Ser and said in a deep voice.

It's normal for Searle to be suspicious, after all, there was a life-and-death battle between the two sides a few years ago, and now they are running over to take refuge.

"Heha, just kidding, since Claes is dead, he should have left more than the four of you, right?" Serge laughed.

Claes himself has said that he found the technology left behind by the moonmen in the early years, which is why he has established such an advanced mid-sea base.

The moon people's technology surpasses that of Blue Star for an unknown number of years, and if they can get their technology, Searle's ambition to complete is just around the corner.

"Yes, Master Claes has left you an innumerable legacy, and the Perrig base is for you, including all the scientists, experimental equipment, data, and the wealth accumulated over the past hundred years." Speaking of legacy, an old subordinate like Tonys, who has followed Claes for many years, is naturally a treasure.

Hearing this, Searle almost jumped up with excitement on the spot, what Claes left behind really surprised him, not only science and technology, but also countless wealth.

You have to know how important money really is in a chaotic world.

Don't talk about the long, let's just talk about the short, there will be a guy named the Golden Emperor in the future, he controls nearly 20% of the world's wealth, obviously a pirate, but he has the "friendship" of the government.

Of course, the so-called friendship is only based on each other's interests, who let the family catch up with the line of Tianlong people.

"Very good, Claes finally didn't die in vain." Serge got a little carried away and said what was in his heart.

"You...

"Well, I mean Claes is pretty good, well, you heard me wrong." Searle pretended to be serious with a straight face, trying to fool Fang Cai's gaffe.

Naturally, the Tonys and the others didn't think they had heard it wrong, but they were helpless, Master Claes was indeed dead, speaking of which, the two of them were father and son after all, and no matter what they were, it would not be their turn to be subordinates.

"I've given you a mission." As soon as Searle changed his words, he immediately said solemnly: "I need you to build a bank in the Chambord Islands with enough treasure. ”

"Banks? Why? Several people looked confused, not knowing what the young master was planning.

"Don't ask so much, if you are sincere, just do as I say." Serge said coldly.

"Yes, we'll do it as soon as we get back." Tonys Road.

Serge nodded with satisfaction: "In addition, try to buy the areas from No. 25 to No. 30, No. 35 to No. 55, and No. 70 to No. 75, even if you can't buy it, you have to rent it temporarily, so do you have enough money for these?" ”

"Well, what do you want so much land for?"

"Didn't I just say that? Don't ask so much, just answer whether the money is enough or not. Serge gritted his teeth and glared at Tonys.

"Yes, yes, we haven't counted the money, so there shouldn't be any problem." Spark quickly covered Tonys's mouth and replied.

"That's good."

After thinking about it, Serge still opened the drawer, took out something similar to a bank card from the drawer and threw it to Tonis: "This is the wealth I have accumulated over the years, add a little bit of it, but remember one thing, don't provoke the Draconians." ”

"I know this, the Celestial Dragons are not an existence that inferior people like us can reach!"

"That's it for now, as for the Purrig base, I won't go over for the time being."

Searle tapped his finger lightly on the table and said, "I'm going to do something very important in the near future, don't come here to look for me, and when that thing is done, I'll go to Chambord 30 to find you." ”

A few people didn't want to ask, after all, Searle didn't fully trust, so they just nodded.

"Is there anything else? If it's okay, go ahead and do the task I've given you, but don't wait until I get back before you finish it. Searle stared at the others with burning eyes.

"That... Then here we go. ”

"Wait!" Serge first called the herald over and asked him to take them away, and the province caused some kind of moth.

After the group left, Dorag walked into the office.

"Who were those weird guys just now?"

"It's nothing, they are the palace guards of the Kingdom of Miranda, and their king Haggam is a good friend of mine, give me something when you come over this time, don't care." Searle casually told a lie that he had made up a long time ago.

Although the identities of the Tonys people are not particularly sensitive, they are unknown people after all, and if they are not assigned a reasonable identity, it will not be so convenient when they do things in the future, as for Hagmu.

It's a big deal to have time to talk to him, and it's good not to let people see through it, and while there's no need to be so wary of Dorag, it's always a good idea to be careful.