"My successor, Victoria."

After hearing this answer, everyone seemed to choose to remain silent, they knew that there was a possibility, and the old marshal looked at everyone, and just continued:

"I've already submitted my application, and they've agreed."

"How is that possible! Then I should know that! ”

The one who spoke immediately stood up and asked questions.

The old marshal waved his hand and signaled him to stay calm first:

"Of course, there is also a premise, that is, the selection of the next marshal, that is, the steel bones. Now you can calm down for the time being. ”

"No, I have an objection."

Victoria raised her hand.

The old marshal didn't say anything, just nodded and motioned for Victoria to continue.

"I'm not suitable, and I don't want to."

The old marshal nodded earnestly and said:

"Oh."

Victoria was a little anxious:

"What do you call it! I'm still thinking about retiring early! I'm going to retire when Epley takes my place! You give me an extension like this! ”

The old marshal said earnestly:

"Don't worry, in other words, you're just a temporary helper, you wait for the steel bones to grow a little more, you can let him take over, it won't be long."

Victoria sighed and sat down, not saying anything more, she knew that this guy was a notice, not a solicitation of opinions, and eighty percent of the appointment notices were on the way.

Now everyone is looking at the steel bone Kong, this is also a well-established candidate.

But everyone is not surprised, because the old marshal has shown his optimism about the sky very early, and the corresponding hawks behind the air are also hawks.

After a long period of baptism, the air has long since degenerated, and the recruit, who was not too optimistic from the beginning, stepped into the position of lieutenant general step by step.

There are many seniors who are higher than him, but they are the only ones who have taken a fancy to him, which is also the concern of the old marshal, and the old lieutenant generals and generals below him are waiting for this moment when they have not stepped down for a long time.

The navy needs fresh blood, they want to let the fresh blood be transmitted in the navy, so that the navy can achieve a change of blood as soon as possible, their current high-level combat power is biased towards the elderly, once they leave office, then the navy will have greater turmoil.

That's why they haven't enjoyed their old age for a long time, and continue to dedicate their lives to the navy and to protecting the people.

Although they don't seem to be in harmony internally, they share the same will.

They are only looking for what they think is right and how to better maintain world peace.

And the reason why they seem to be disunited is more for others to see, that is, the guys who represent interests.

The current navy, under the reorganization of the old marshal, is no longer so dependent on the world government, so that the navy will no longer be completely controlled by them.

You know, a few decades ago, the navy's funds were almost completely controlled by the world government, and they unscrupulously stuffed many incompetent people into the navy, which caused the navy to be redundant.

At that time, their main job was less like a navy, more like a dog driven by the world government.

With the efforts of the old marshal, they will no longer be as embarrassed as before, but the world government will not directly turn their faces, and the people who stayed in the navy before have also climbed to the top of the navy with the help of those behind them.

These people formed a neutral faction that seemed to be peacemakers.

The few people present now also knew that the old marshal was cut first and then played, and they didn't have anything to say, but there were still a few people who were more short-tempered and chose to pretend to show some of their dissatisfaction there.

For example, some radical antiques, they need to show attitude.

What the old marshal did this time was that no one should be offended.

For the time being, the woman Victoria, who is biased towards dovish, will be the marshal, of course, everyone knows that it won't last long, because this woman is also tired, what she has to do is to create a good enough environment for the next Sora, to help him get rid of potential dangers, Sora This kid still needs to be experienced, although he has matured, but for those older old foxes, he may not be very good at facing them.

Therefore, the responsibility now is handed over to Victoria.

Victoria will also become the second female marshal since the establishment of the Navy.

Sengoku, who witnessed the whole meeting, watched several people continue to discuss the follow-up matters there, and all he could do was to remain silent, because he didn't have a say here, and which of the few people here didn't have outstanding achievements and made great contributions.

Sengoku looked at a few people and decided on the marshal so simply.

There wasn't even a burst of people who were dissatisfied and wanted to be rude.

One of them all seemed unexpectedly harmonious.

But this also shows the old marshal's means, the fame he has accumulated in recent years is not boasting, he took the once declining navy to rebuild its glory step by step, which is enough for him to be remembered, he will be a heavy stroke in the history of the navy.

After discussing the follow-up succession, the old man also seemed to finally put his mind at ease, if you look closely, you can see that the old marshal should have been a handsome young man who was peerless when he was young, and at this time Sengoku noticed that there was always a birdcage in the corner of the room, and there was a gray parrot in the birdcage.

He knew that this gray parrot was the pet of the old marshal, and he had kept it for a long time, and he was also an old fellow, in short, it should be older than the Warring States.

The gray parrot flew out of the cage and slowly landed on its old companion, at this moment, the word candle in the wind appeared in the mind of the Warring States, the old marshal who had always looked very tough, now seemed to have suddenly aged, and the breath given by the whole person was also a little weaker.

The old marshal teased the parrot on his shoulder and got up:

"We can finally be a little free."

The gray parrot also nodded, and said:

"yes."

Everyone present knew very well that this old marshal, the old marshal of Norvode, known as Ji Bird, pursued the justice of the rules, that is, the righteous behavior that began all under strict discipline.

He is like a bird that locks himself in a cage called disciplinary responsibility, constantly giving everything.

Now he can go out and walk and spread his wings and soar.

He gave almost all of his life here in the Navy, and he finally became a head.

He himself didn't show any relief at the moment, but was still worried, but he couldn't continue, he wanted to meet someone, he himself was actually the best-looking naval soldier at the beginning, and he was also the guy he was most satisfied with who should have been the heir.