Chapter 142: It's Not a Multiple Choice Question
Sengoku is almost depressed to death!
It's all to blame on the golden lion who suffered a thousand cuts!
Seeing that the Warring States was full of unpleasant breath, Randall looked at his nose and nose, and said nothing.
In fact, he also thinks that His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas is a very *** move.
The right to plunder legally is a "genius" idea.
The most disgusting thing is that pirates are, to a large extent, the reason for the existence of the navy.
And now he has become a pirate of the Seven Martial Seas, which is directly under the World Government, and is theoretically at the same level as the Navy!
So as calm as Sengoku ... People who are very calm most of the time have broken their defenses a little.
After a few seconds, Sengoku's mood calmed down.
Seeing this, Randall pretended not to know and asked:
"Marshal of the Warring States, has there been a candidate for His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas?"
Sengoku picks up a bounty slip and hands it to Randall.
"This is the first, Klockdahl, the natural Rustle Fruit ability.
Strong, it is said that there was a draw with Barrett."
"By the way, is this true?" Randall was speechless when he heard this.
How strong Barrett is, Randle naturally has a lot to say.
And how strong is Klockdahl ... Randall, who has read the comics, is also very vocal ...
Even if you use the reason that your heart is weakened by being hit, and you are obsessed with relying on external forces and ignoring yourself, you are defeated by a pure newcomer who can't even be armed, which is really too much.
Randall really had a hard time comparing such a person to Barrett.
Sengoku's face was also a little strange.
"Who knows. However, this kind of thing that doesn't know the truth or falsehood, coupled with the ability of the other party's natural system, is enough to deter Xiaoxiao.
The matter of inviting him to become the Seven Martial Seas, I will leave it to you."
Randall scratched his head and said:
"But what if the other party doesn't agree? Although, however, he is also a person with natural ability, and he is high-spirited, and his heart must be high."
Sengoku waved his hand and said:
"Don't worry, Klockdahl was so crazy before that he ran to challenge Whitebeard.
Naturally, the result of the battle between the two goes without saying.
Someone like him should be hit hard by now."
Subsequently, Sengoku's face turned pale and said:
"Besides, if he doesn't agree, you can just arrest him."
Hearing this, Randall nodded.
To put it simply, it's either to accept Zhao'an, or to advance the city.
So as long as Klockdahl is not a fool, it will be clear how to choose.
What's more, Randall, who opened the "prophecy" hanging, is very clear that Klockdahl accepted this offer.
In this case, it is better to take a trip by the way.
Well, since that's the case, why don't you take the little girl out to play.
Moments later, Randall arrived at the Zefa courtyard.
"Huh? Hanging out? Is Alabastan the kingdom in the desert?"
Christa scratched her head, and her eyes lit up.
"That's right, the Sengoku Marshal sent a mission, going to Alabastan.
How's it going?"
Randall explained.
"Wow, wow, wow, wow!"
Christa jumped up and down with excitement.
It is only at this time, and when there is time to eat sugar, that the little one behaves like a normal child.
On the side, Zefa looked at the excited little girl with some melancholy.
This time, I won't be able to see Christa for more than ten days, and I'm really not used to it.
Early the next morning, Randall, who had everything in order, led Christa, said goodbye to Zefa, and walked to the docks.
As he walked down the street, Randall looked around in a doggy manner and noticed that there were no female soldiers
Long breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Randall, what are you doing here?"
Christa's eyes were full of confusion as she watched Randall's bewilderment.
Randall said wistfully, "Well, you don't understand, sometimes being too handsome is a kind of annoyance."
Christa's expression was like this: (. ŏ_ŏ)
All the way to the docks, nothing happened, which made Randall completely relaxed.
"Yo! Randall."
Just as Randall was looking for where the warship was, a familiar voice sounded next to him.
Randall turned his head to see a large man blocking the sunlight.
"Brother Aquis." Christa screamed obediently.
"Hello, little crystal." Aquith smiled a smile that would stop a child's night crying.
As for why the child can stop crying, it is probably because the child fainted with fright...
"Aquis, the warship is ready."
Randall asked.
"Of course, you can rest assured that I will do something! Come with me!"
Aqueous patted his chest, his white teeth reflecting a dazzling light.
With that, he motioned for Randall to follow him, and then led the way.
Looking at the guy's back, Randall couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.
I don't know which tendon is wrong with this guy, a good major general is inappropriate, and he has to be his adjutant alive or dead.
Randall came to the side of the boat.
When the soldiers on board saw him arrive, they hurriedly lowered the boarding ladder.
However, before they could move, Randall picked up Christa, jumped slightly, and the man came to the deck.
Seeing this, the corners of Aquis's mouth twitched, but he didn't say much, so he followed his boss and jumped onto the deck.
The soldiers next to him were dumbfounded.
Seeing Randall's arrival, the soldiers on the deck saluted in unison.
These soldiers are Randall's direct subordinates in the future.
It is worth mentioning that the hundreds of soldiers who were saved by Randall from the catastrophe of Super Barrett are basically all here.
Their former bosses, those lieutenant generals, were already very clear when they really encountered something.
If you follow such a person, you will end up as cannon fodder, and not only will you be cannon fodder, but you will also have to be angry.
Randall, on the other hand, is in stark contrast.
If nothing else, let's just say that at that time, Randall didn't have to save them, and he stood by and no one could say anything about him.
But he did just that, and vomited blood to save them.
So, how do they choose, do they still need to ask?
In their eyes, this is not a multiple-choice question, but a cloze in the blanks.
Originally, it was very troublesome for someone like them to transfer troops, and it took more than a month to go through all kinds of formalities.
Just the deliberate jamming of the former boss took a lot of time.
But isn't it related to Randall, and Randall has just been promoted to lieutenant general and has no soldiers under his command.
And their former bosses, after experiencing this war, where did they dare to deliberately embarrass Randall, and where did they dare to disobey the Warring States.
So everything went smoothly, and it was done in a few days.
And by the time Randall was about to go on a mission, the man had already arrived on the ship.
Glancing over all the soldiers, Randall suddenly laughed.
Then he said:
"Set sail, set sail!"