Pirate: Reincarnated as a Black Charcoal Orochi

"Lieutenant General Kuzan! You can already see the outline of Upside Down Mountain. Our ship is about to arrive in Rogge Town. Please be prepared!"

"Oh oh oh, right, is it already this time?"

At first, it was clear that I just wanted to indulge in a relaxing deck nap and put aside all the trivial matters that made people upset.

But Kuzan, who had directly joined the headquarters since joining the navy, did not expect that the backbone of the navy, that is, the vice generals of the headquarters, would lead their teams from all over the world to the East China Sea in accordance with the orders of the marshal.

This sea area has been sifted countless times by the low-level officers of the headquarters who arrived here in advance, and together with the local snake navy of the branch.

In order to win the favor of the superiors and even the higher-level world government in this major event that attracts the attention of the whole world.

The East China Sea, which was already known as "peaceful", actually showed a calm atmosphere at this time.

Even the merchant ships that should have been plying the busy routes with huge profits chose to temporarily close down because they were afraid of being bitten by local snakes who had exerted great potential under the leadership of the headquarters generals.

After all, in the chaotic and disorderly sea, so-called merchant ships usually have to be accompanied by twenty or thirty artillery pieces before they dare to sail on the sea.

As for those ships owned by large chambers of commerce that are well-known in surrounding countries, each person has a complete set or even more sets of black flags stored in the captain's room, so that they can change their status at any time based on the strength gap between the enemy and ourselves.

Since the busy shipping lanes are expected to be unobstructed, the sailing conditions in the four seas can be described as calm most of the time.

Of course, it is not a new world with turbulent clouds, or a paradise with high winds and waves. This kind of maritime cemetery that does not know how many ships must be buried every year can be compared with it.

As the high-profile Vice Admiral of the Three Natural Monsters in the Navy Headquarters, Kuzan, like his two predecessors, obtained a custom-made warship of his own mobile fortress level at a young age.

It is controlled by navigators with a background in naval training and a helmsman with more than ten years of experience in sailing the great sea routes.

This huge warship from the Holy Land of Shipbuilding Industry: the Capital of the Seven Waters is on the East China Sea that the craftsmen had never imagined.

It has indeed achieved what was described in the original design drawings of this warship: giving passengers a comfortable experience as if they were falling into a baby's cradle.

Even Kuzan, who successfully graduated from Mr. Zefa's training camp as the top graduate of the new year and considered himself to be strong-willed, could not help but indulge in the gentle countryside created by this huge warship with extremely reasonable weight. .

However, he still remembered that he could not delay the serious matters assigned by the headquarters. As the person in charge of the sea area in the eastern part of Rogge Town, Kuzan finally dialed the number on his hand before his mind was about to fall into coma due to the recently corrupted biological clock. Private line phone bug with white phone bug attached.

As the green light on the phone bug's special housing replaced the original red light, it began to flash at a steady frequency.

Looking at the pointer of the pocket watch handed over by the adjutant, Kuzan knew that he had finally joined the general-officer connection before the specified time, so he quickly reported his recent work progress in the order of words notified in advance:

"This is Kuzan, m·c-g7-00298. There is currently no abnormality found in the E1 sea area that I am responsible for."

"I am Gumir, m·c-g2-00306. There is currently no abnormality in the N1 sea area we are responsible for."

"I'm……"

"here it is……"

Look at the hotline bug with its unchanging snail face, but it can spit out sounds with different tones and tones.

This seemed a bit funny to Kuzan, who was used to the way ordinary phone bugs imitate the appearance and expression of the other party on the phone.

But while I couldn't bear the laughter, I still sighed in my heart that I had escaped another disaster:

'Phew, it's safe to get on base. As long as everyone catches up with the gathering time, there should be no problem from now on. '

Among the complex group of lieutenant generals in this department, Kuzan, who has the most superficial qualifications, has this naive idea.

If the generals knew about it, they would secretly laugh at his cuteness behind their backs.

For example, the senior Lieutenant General of the headquarters has 2 years more naval experience than Kuzan and is currently assigned to Lieutenant General Gumir at the G2 base.

He already knew it the moment he discovered that his old classmate in charge of the southern sea area, that is, the old youtiao among the old youtiaos, did not follow the order of responsible positions and spoke immediately after Kuzan, who was in charge of the eastern sea area.

In this confidential telephone meeting, the famous specialty of the first elite training camp of our headquarters will be performed soon. It is also a routine activity that the original batch of classmates has already experienced enough. : Dog and monkey.

"Hey, can you hear me? Ah, so this is the hotline bug? It's really messed up by these little guys.

Well, this is Porusalino, and the fleet number is...Hey, Stoloberg, what is our fleet number?"

'Lieutenant General Porusalino, our number is...'

He is worthy of being recognized as the master of atmosphere by all the members of the first training camp. The atmosphere of the meeting was originally tense and solemn.

Just the moment this voice, which was always leaking obscenity, appeared, I was completely defeated by its strong aura.

"Ah, that's it, that's it. Well, I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting. This is m·c-g3-00302.

Everything is normal in the sea area that I am responsible for now. Except for some powerful pirates sneaking in, there are no big problems. "

Hey, what did this person just say?

This shocking news stunned even Sengoku, who had been silently listening to the contents of the telephone bug meeting without speaking.

If he hadn't boarded the same prison ship with his old brother Garp now as the protagonist of this world-shaking incident, "Pirate King" Roger, they would arrive at Roger Town, the final venue, within 8 hours.

And now I am just an admiral of the navy headquarters with the highest combat power of the world government, not a marshal who can be said to be more than ten thousand people in the naval system and can even negotiate with the highest power in the world.

Otherwise, Warring States, who was cautious and striving for perfection by nature, would have really wanted to immediately order the cancellation of the upcoming public execution at this moment.

At this point, everyone involved was ordered to return to their jobs as if nothing had happened.

But as a senior who grew up watching this guy who was unreliable at all times except at critical moments.

Warring States naturally knew that there was no need to get angry over this guy's report, which was almost like dereliction of duty.

Sengoku, who has been asked by Zefa many times to give temporary lessons at the training camp, can be said to be half an academy teacher, naturally knows this.

Whenever this guy gets carried away, a man who can't stand this kind of behavior more than anyone else will stand up for it:

"Stop joking, Porusalino! Do you know what you are doing?!"