In February 1519, Marin Fando.

At this time, Sengoku was sitting in his office drinking hot tea, leisurely flipping through today's newspaper.

The New Year has just passed, but the cold winter is not over yet, especially these few days, for some reason, I feel particularly cold.

Fortunately, there hasn't been anything major lately, and the annoying guy is not there, so he can spend the whole day in the office drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

Unfortunately, things often don't go the way people want them to.

"Aha, Sengoku, I'm back!"

With a familiar voice, a muscular figure slammed open the door of the marshal's office and walked in with something in his hand.

The Sengoku Marshal swore that he didn't want to hear this voice at all, "Didn't you ask for leave to go back to see your grandson?" Why did you come back so soon? ”

"Hey~ It's hard to say, so I won't talk about him. I brought a lot of food from my hometown, let's eat together! ”

Karp sat down on the couch with a smile on his face, put all the things he was holding on the wooden table in front of him, and began to tidy up.

"How many times have I said it, don't eat in my office, don't eat in my office!"

Sengoku slapped the table angrily and glared at Karp.

However, Karp ignored this, just moved his hands neatly, and quickly assembled a grill from the materials he brought.

"Warring States, take out the waste paper you don't want, anyway, your sheep can't eat so much, why don't you use it for me to bake rice cakes, this is the hand-made rice cake I brought from my hometown, it's great to bake it in this weather."

Karp picked up a bag of rice cakes with one hand and introduced it, while the other hand spread out to Sengoku, asking for waste paper.

"Shut up, Karp."

Sengoku grabbed the newspaper on the table and threw it at Karp, then covered his forehead and lowered his head.

This guy is really getting more and more brazen, he used to just come over with something to eat, and the Warring States scolded and scolded.

Now he actually plans to bake something to eat in his office, and he plans to use his papers to light a fire, really......

Sengoku, who was thinking about how to scold Karp, suddenly noticed a page of newspaper on the table, which was a page of newspaper that he had left on the table without grabbing it when he had just thrown Karp, and the headline on the newspaper attracted his attention.

'The strongest pirate newcomer in the East China Sea, Monchi · D. Luffy, the first reward of 40 million Bailey. ’

Looking at the photo of the smirking boy in the newspaper, Sengoku looked up at Karp who was smirking and igniting the newspaper he had just thrown over, and the anger in his heart was even greater.

"Karp, what the hell are you doing!"

Sengoku stood up, angrily walked up to Karp with the newspaper, and slapped the newspaper in front of Karp.

Monchi S. D. Luffy, seeing this name, Sengoku doesn't have to think about it to know that this is undoubtedly the grandson of the guy in front of him.

No wonder this guy came back so quickly this time, it turned out that his grandson went to sea to be a pirate, and he didn't find it at all after he went home!

What is this family doing, he himself is in the navy, his son is the leader of the revolutionary army, the eldest grandson is the captain of the team under Whitebeard, and the younger grandson is now also going to sea, and looking at this trend, there is no doubt that he will grow into a sea pirate.

Karp looked at the photo on the newspaper, he was also stunned, picked up the newspaper with a serious face, looked at the introduction on it, and instantly cracked his mouth and laughed.

"Aha, worthy of my grandson."

After scanning the contents of the newspaper at a glance, Karp threw it into the oven without paying any attention.

"Karp, you bastard, if you weren't a Navy hero, you would have been arrested by the Navy a long time ago."

Sengoku sat on the sofa very angrily, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and directly picked up a piece of rice cake that was almost baked and ate it.

In fact, the appearance of a pirate with a bounty of 40 million Bailey for the first time is not a big deal, if it weren't for the fact that this pirate is Karp's grandson, Sengoku wouldn't have paid much attention to it at all.

What really deserves the attention of the Warring States is the movements of those sea thieves, for example, there are still four emperors in the Seven Martial Seas, especially Qiu He, who has not heard from him for nearly a year.

After knowing that Qiu He's purpose was Ralph Drew, the World Government and the Navy arranged for people to search for his whereabouts all the time.

However, a year has passed, but there is no news from him, as if the world has evaporated.

Sengoku would love to see Qiu He die on the road to find Ralph Drew, but this is clearly an unrealistic fantasy.

A guy who can single-handedly take on the Four Emperors Pirates is not so easy to die.

This kind of peaceful day gave Sengoku a sense of tranquility in the midst of a storm, but he had no other way than to send a large number of people to find Qiu He's whereabouts.

……

New World, Baldigo, the island of white soil.

The dragon in a black cloak was standing in a wasteland at this time, waiting for something.

Not long after, a spatial rift suddenly opened not far in front of the dragon, and Qiu He, who was dressed very similarly to the Tianlong people, fell out of the spatial rift.

Of course, it's just similar, the spacesuit worn by the Tianlong people is just for decoration, and the one worn by Qiu He is a spacesuit that can really play a role.

Qiu He stretched out his hand to take off his helmet, shook off the sweat on his face, and walked towards the dragon.

"How? Was there any success? ”

The dragon also took a step and leaned towards Qiu He.

"It's successful, the most troublesome guy has finally been solved, and then it's up to you."

While answering the dragon's question, Qiu He took off the spacesuit on his body.

In the final analysis, this is just something developed by Qiu He himself, and there are still some gaps between it and the real spacesuit.

For example, Qiu He's spacesuit does not have a refrigeration device, and it will be extremely hot in such a hot environment.

"The personnel on my side have been basically arranged, and the design drawings you gave have also been developed, but there are still a few things that need to be tested, and they should be able to be officially put into use in another month or two."

Long thought for a moment and gave a satisfactory answer to Qiu He.

With perfect design drawings, enough materials, and a group of excellent scientists, if the revolutionary army can't make those things, Qiu He should scold the dragon.

"That's good, then it's almost time for me to start implementing the plan."

The preparation is ready, and the next step is to follow the plan.

"......" Long was silent for a moment, but still couldn't help but ask, "Really, do you want to implement such a plan?" Is there no way to avoid sacrifice? You're a god! ”

Hearing this, Qiu He shook his head lightly, the dragon's idea of change is still too idealistic, how can it not be bloodshed to change this thing.

In fact, Qiu He did have a method of change in his head that sacrificed less, but he wouldn't do that.

Because that would be too troublesome, and too much time waste, he is not a partner of justice after all, all he wants is to change the world pattern, as for how many people will die, it is not his business.

"In order to save the majority, it is inevitable to sacrifice a small number of people. I want to have no sacrifice, unless there is a miracle, but now I am only a human with some strength, and I don't have the ability to cause miracles. ”

After speaking, Qiu He walked towards the base, such a big sun standing in the desert, this feeling is not comfortable at all.