Chapter 315: Is there any interest in the position of marshal?
After witnessing a fight at the Navy Headquarters at Skiri, the Golden Lion, Catrell's workload seems to have increased, helping to carry the wounded and heal them.
The fruit ability and lethality of the Golden Lion Shiji are very large, even if Sengoku and Karp can capture him together, but the damage to the Navy Headquarters is not small.
Catrell helped a little, maybe because she surprised the Golden Lion Shiki by appearing here, or maybe she was beaten out of the shadows before, at least the damage to the Navy headquarters was still manageable.
Catrell is currently producing a large number of Homitz to help recover his headquarters and help the wounded.
It's a big project, and it's a lot of physical drain.
However, Shiki, who was taken away and was about to be locked up, seemed to have something to say to her.
I've been scolding and scolding.,It seems that he has good energy.。
At present, a large number of Homiz help from the Navy Headquarters has quickly restored order here.
Of course, Catrell felt that he was not as physically strong as he used to be.
So many Homitz have to be recycled:
Yo West, 567, 568, 569......... Why are there several ........... missing?"
It is indeed possible for Homitz to get lost, because each Homitz also has their own personality, and a few naughty ones may just refuse to come back and want to play.
Of course, there are also Homitz who are more road idiots, and the possibility of getting lost is not small, and there will also be Homiz who likes beautiful women or beautiful men.
At this time, Catrell needs to catch it herself, and she can feel where those few are.
However, it is a little more consoling to know that there will be a lot of well-meaning navies who will help Catharl send the 'lost' little ones back.
Although a few of Hormitz were obviously not happy to come back, they were caught by the navy and cursed.
This kind of belonging is a child with an unclean mouth.
Also a repeat offender.
After making sure that the number of Hormitz was okay, Catrell rested, and she had to relax, after all, the Navy was almost restored, and there was nothing to do with herself.
"Locomotives, no?"
"Huh?"
"Dean, what do you want that thing for?"
"Drag racing, while the dean is still young, the dean will have fun."
"Not really."
Kuzan scratched his head:
"All I have is a bike."
"Alright then, it looks like I'll have to play it myself."
Catrell clasped his hands together and opened them again, a huge ball of light appeared in front of him, the light cluster dissipated instantly, and it was already a huge sea locomotive when it appeared again, Catrell took out his goggles, changed into a drag racing costume with a sense of ceremony, and straddled onto the mount, and the locomotive roared.
"Dean, there is no place for drag racing in the Navy Headquarters."
"So, that's where the dean wants to go."
Catrell pointed to the sea, and the next moment, the locomotive swooped out, and after quickly coming to the beach, it drove quickly on the sea, directly setting off huge waves where it passed, leaving a scattered mist, watching Catrell move quickly in his field of vision, and even hearing Catrell cheering.
Polusalino also seems to be interested at this time:
"It's interesting, it's really interesting."
He walked to the beach and beckoned to the hand:
"Dean, take me one, I'll play too!"
Catrell heard the noise, and a drift came straight to Polusalino, who dodged the waves that shook him:
"How did you do this at sea?"
Catrell took off his goggles and gestured downward.
Sure enough, you can see a human face in the sea under the locomotive, and it is Hormitz.
"Yo, it turns out that the fruit can still be used like this."
Polusalino took the helmet and goggles that Cartrell had handed him and stepped onto the locomotive.
"Sit tight, boy, don't fall!"
As soon as the smoke slipped away, Catrell flew out with the car again.
And after a short period of adaptation to the speed of the locomotive, Polusalino stood directly on the locomotive and enjoyed the speed.
The oncoming wind failed to blow off the cloak of justice from his shoulders.
Soon, many navies also noticed Her Excellency Our Lady and Polusalino, who were galloping on the sea.
They gathered around there, to be honest, their impression of Catharl was still a gentle and kind old woman, and now in the blink of an eye, the grandmother who helped them heal her wounds ran directly to the sea and raced, seeing that the speed was about to fly.
When Sengoku rushed back, he was also a little confused, and when he saw the dean and Polusalino at sea, he looked back at Barrett and the others.
Barrett shrugged:
"Ms. Dean had a great time."
Kuzan also nodded:
"He's having fun with the old man, don't talk about it, I'll play too, I'll see you later."
With that, Kuzan ran over as well.
"Sakasky, you ........"
Sengoku looked at Sakasky, who didn't know where to find the skateboard.
Sakasky looked calm:
"I'm not working hours right now, am I?"
"It's not ......."
"Then it'll be fine."
Sakasky walked over and tied his skateboard to the back of the Catrell locomotive.
Kuzan grabbed Salino's position, and Salino was tackled by the glider that Catrell had taken out.
Looking at the three people who were ready to go, Sengoku covered his face, he looked at Yerti next to him uncertainly, Yerti noticed Sengoku's gaze, and immediately became serious, coughing:
"Ahem, I'm not interested in this kind of child's play."
Sengoku looked at Karp on the side again, he and Barrett had already changed into swimsuits, Barrett was wearing a swimming ring, and Karp was still greeting Sengoku.
"Karp, you bastard........ you're moving so fast."
"Then let's have some fun and enjoy this last peace."
Marshal Kong also came out at this time, and Sengoku nodded and did not continue to say anything.
With the permission of the Marshal of the Air Force, most of the navy also chose to relax a little.
"Damn, I'm injured and can't play."
"What are you, the guys who ate the Devil Fruit are miserable."
Hearing this conversation, Sengoku barely supported a smile, he did become a landlubber after eating the Devil Fruit, and the Karp guy still splashed water on him, really, he couldn't bear it.
He directly took out the water gun and fired back.
Looking at the people who were already having fun, Sengoku also felt that it was indeed time to enjoy it, and he also had a feeling that something big was about to happen, and this sense of uneasiness was getting stronger and stronger.
Looking at the other guys who were playing hi, Sengoku nodded helplessly:
"It shouldn't be a big problem, anyway, there is still an empty marshal, you have to worry about it, and the next naval marshal is more worried."
After Marshal Kong played with his wife for a while, he was disgusted by his wife and prevented her from killing indiscriminately, so he found Sengoku.
At this time, the space took the shoulders of the Warring States:
"Warring States, are you interested in the position of marshal?"
"Hmmm??!"