[One Piece] Hello, Single Dog Warring States Marshal!

At the same time, in the waters bordering the North Sea and the East China Sea——

"...Plop-"

On the desk, an old origami crane whose paper had turned yellow suddenly moved, and its wings that had been stiff for 12 years seemed to flap...

"Huh?" Behind the pile of documents, a dark-haired man who buried the first batch of documents was keenly aware of the faint movement.Although the black-haired man has been drifting at sea all year round, his skin is unexpectedly fair. He has a familiar pair of round black-rimmed glasses on his square face. His slender red phoenix eyes under his frown are as majestic and domineering as ever. Compared with 12 years ago, there is nothing different about him except for the marks carved by time on his face...

Ah, and the epaulettes on his justice coat have also been changed from lieutenant general to general.

The black-haired officer put down his pen and stared at the paper crane that had been sitting on his desk without movement for 12 years, observing it quietly.

He stared at the paper cranes for a long, long time...

"...Illusion." The black-haired officer didn't know how many times he was disappointed. Since that person disappeared in front of him 12 years ago, he tried to use this voice message that she said could carry within 1 minute, regardless of her. She can be found everywhere. The little paper crane has searched for her countless times, but all failed, as if that person had evaporated from the world...

Warring States stretched out his hand and gently moved the motionless paper crane with his fingertips, and his memory returned to that night many years ago——

[This is a fingerprint imprint film, which is zero-touch. You can collect fingerprints at the right opportunity, and the imprint can store the collected fingerprints for at least five hours.This is truth candy...]

[…and this, this is a one-time messenger paper crane. If you are in trouble and need help, unfold it. It can record voice messages of no more than 1 minute. After it is released, it can be found no matter where it is or how far away it is. I. 】

The black-haired woman who had just experienced love still had a hint of drunken color on her cheeks. He was on a mission at the time and had to be separated from her temporarily, but she was still uneasy and bargained with the 'system' for him. Got a bunch of gadgets.In the woods behind Moore's house, she took the trouble to explain to him the use of each prop over and over again. She was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so she thought carefully about all the aspects she could help...

Of the props she gave him, the first few had completed their missions that night. Only the paper crane for communication was left by him. He originally thought he would keep it just in case of emergencies, but he never expected that, This little thing turned out to be his only hope of finding her in the past ten years.

Regardless of whether it was the wanted order, the Naval Intelligence Service, or even the secret team CP, he had used it all over the place, but he had never been able to find any trace of that person.

In the blink of an eye, 12 years have passed...

Where did she jump to in this time jump? Don't wait until his hair turns gray to become an old man before he can see her again, right?

"... Huh -" The countless disappointment made the black-haired officer's already exhausted spirit even worse. Seng Guo leaned back into the armchair with a long sigh of exhaustion, pinching the bridge of his nose hard in the hope of cheering up. After all, he must approve and distribute these files on the desktop before tomorrow morning, and then continue to face the next wave of bombardment of files.

... There is only one general with the rank of general in active duty in this headquarters. He has a heavy burden on him. Zefa is still in the preparation period. It is conservatively estimated that he will not officially take up the position of general until next year. That bastard Garp could have been promoted to general a long time ago but has been delayed. He doesn't want to lead the military, and he's still saying something stupid like, "The rank of lieutenant general is enough, he doesn't need to get to the position of general and lose his freedom"...

A combination of various circumstances resulted in him having to receive various documents from the headquarters every day even when he was on a cruise mission. Several of the messenger gulls serving under him resigned, and they were all tired of delivering documents. Willing to do it.

While on a business trip, he also had to take care of various affairs within the navy... The headquarters really squeezed the value of him, the only active admiral, to the maximum.

.........Tsk, hurry up and finish approving these damn documents. He hasn't had a good night's sleep in three days. He needs to have a good night's sleep no matter what he says today!

The black-haired officer took a deep breath, stopped being lazy and immediately sat up straight again, picked up his pen and prepared to get back to his busy work.

At this time... the hands of the floor-standing pendulum clock in the corner all coincided with the number 12 - it was 0 o'clock in the morning, the long day was over, and the man who was still working at his desk entered the office with exhaustion and was also occupied by work. The second day of all personal time…

But this ordinary day, which seemed to have no surprises, suddenly experienced fluctuations——

"Plop, pop!"

The old paper crane that had been motionless suddenly seemed to have been injected with life!Jump!The stiff wings flapped one after another, and he was about to stagger into flight!

"Wha, what?!!!" Warring States, who was working at his desk, suddenly stood up and stared at the paper crane that had moved for the first time in 12 years!

The paper crane that carries his voice message is still playing its role conscientiously even after 12 years. After midnight, as if the magic is lifted, the aura of the recipient who has disappeared from this world for 12 years suddenly appears, This paper crane carrying the news of the Warring States period flapped its wings with all its strength, and while swaying, it flew more and more smoothly, and flew straight in one direction as if it had returned to its peak state!

With a snap, the poor paper crane, which couldn't find an exit in the cabin, hit the wall. It was spinning in place like a headless fly. After hitting the wall several times in succession, it seemed that it was determined to fight against the cabin wall, and began to Repeat the action of hitting the wall, falling down and continuing to hit the wall trying to get out!

This is obviously its reaction to discovering the addressee's location! !

"...Oh my God." Warring States stood there and looked at the direction where the paper cranes kept hitting the wall. Suddenly an idea flashed and he quickly turned around and took out the map of the world from the drawer and threw it on the table. All the important and unimportant documents were covered by him. Pushing it away, the black-haired officer eagerly took a compass and pointed on the chart in the direction of the paper crane...

"... Beihai! She is in Beihai!" Once the location was confirmed, the black-haired officer's face, which was usually serious and self-disciplined and showed little emotion, was filled with joy!He immediately brought a birdcage and shut the paper crane in the birdcage two or three times, which was still hitting the wall. Now it was better. The paper crane stopped hitting the wall and hit the cage instead. However, no matter how the Warring States period put him, No matter where it is placed, the direction in which it hits the cage will always remain the same.

"...Huh-" Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, the black-haired officer looked at the messy papers scattered on the floor, trying hard to suppress the excitement and ecstasy that made him tremble...

A moment later, when he raised his head again and looked at the paper crane, his originally majestic and domineering eyes had already softened.

He quietly looked at the paper crane, which finally made some news after 12 years. He planned many things in the silence. When the storm in his mind gradually subsided, he put away the softness in his eyes and immediately put on justice. The coat carried the birdcage and strode out:

"Inform the helmsman to change the course to the North Sea immediately!"

"We will patrol the North Sea first, then follow the route to the East China Sea, and finally finish the voyage!"

"The navigator immediately re-planned the route! The entire army marched towards the North Sea as quickly as possible!!"

Standing in the wheelhouse, Warring States stared at the navy members who immediately took action following his instructions. He placed the birdcage on the small platform in front of the helmsman and said in a deep voice: "Follow it, its direction is where we are going. direction."

The young helmsman was a little surprised, but his good military qualities prevented him from asking more questions. He responded loudly, then carefully stared at the paper crane in the cage that was stubbornly hitting the cage in one direction, and adjusted it in its direction. course.

In the command room, the Warring States General's dark eyes fell on the sparkling sea, and he remained silent from beginning to end.

Erin...

Don't run around, I'll be there soon.

……

After being given the instruction to change direction and go to Beihai first, Warring States' adjutant's expression changed. He hesitated for a moment, but finally bit the bullet and leaned over and whispered to his superior: "Mr. Warring States, may I ask why you suddenly changed your route to go to Beihai first? ?Did something happen?"

"..." Warring States glanced at him and keenly noticed that something was wrong with the adjutant's expression. He immediately said in a deep voice, "If you have anything to say, just say it. What's the matter?"

The adjutant was silent for a moment, pressed his hat uncomfortably, lowered his voice a little, and whispered: "Mr. Warring States, maybe you haven't had time to read the information that just arrived today...over the North Sea...well, what happened Riot/riot.”

"Violence? About what caused the riot?" Warring States raised an eyebrow: "Where is today's intelligence? Bring it out to me and let me take a look."

The adjutant quickly took out a letter from the briefcase he was carrying and handed it to Warring States, not daring to say anything more.

After all, this 'riot' is a special so-called 'public opinion movement' that is tacitly approved by the people above...

Warring States took out the letter and read ten lines at a time and quickly read the information about Beihai. There were only a few lines in black and white on the white paper, but every sentence revealed the bloody atmosphere of conspiracy, blood and sacrifice. In his many years of military career, he had seen After countless conspiracies and tricks, such a superficial one is packaged as a 'public opinion movement', but in fact it is a man-made 'violence/rebellion'. Every word is stained with the corruption of those special groups of people who think they are superior to others on the Red Earth Continent. Stink.

"... Tianlong people." Although the expression on Zhan Guo's face did not change, his heart sank.

Violence/rebellion... Or a strangulation activity targeting the family of Don Quixote, a Celestial Dragon who descended to the mortal world...

Beihai is in chaos now.

Erin...

"Why did you appear there at such a time..." A whisper so weak that it was almost inaudible made the adjutant beside him lower his head and did not dare to listen carefully. His superior, Fo Zhi Seng Guo, had a deep scheming mind and brilliant methods. The first point he should follow as an adjutant is to 'ask less, listen less, and execute with loyalty.' It is better not to hear vague words like this clearly.

In the end, his boss said nothing more and had no intention of changing the course back to the original East China Sea. The adjutant quietly retreated to his position, not daring to say anything more.

Now that Mr. Warring States has understood the situation in the North Sea and still insists on sailing to the North Sea, he, as his deputy, has nothing to say.

only……

The adjutant sighed helplessly, actually unwilling to be involved in matters related to the Celestial Dragons.

The Celestial Dragons and so on are so troublesome...

……

But no matter what he thought in his heart, the fleet led by the Warring States General still sailed firmly towards the North Sea.In the darkness, this fleet of five large fast warships, led by the only active admiral of the Navy, the "Buddha Warring States", followed the leading main ship and adjusted its course and headed straight for the North Sea.At this time, their location was about three to four days' sailing time from the location of Miss Irene, who disappeared for 12 years and suddenly appeared somewhere in the North Sea.

Erin...

There she is.