Pirates: The Life of a Salted Fish Broken by Roger

Naval Headquarters.

meeting room.

"Garp, I heard that you are deflated?" Warring States looked sideways at Garp.

"Ah hahahaha, I met a nice young man and made a bet, but I lost and was convinced."

Karp said frankly that winning or losing was not worth mentioning here.

"Then you let that pirate go?" Sengoku asked sarcastically.

"That's right! After losing the bet, it would be too rude to lose the promise again."

Garp crossed his arms on his chest, quite satisfied, and even said a little proudly.

"Garp, I think you've committed your old habits again. It would be the most disrespectful thing to allow pirates to do evil in this ocean!"

Warring States looked at Garp sternly. In his eyes, Garp was like a child who would never grow up, willful and unconstrained.

"Indeed, but that kid is so good! You didn't see the look in his eyes at that time, otherwise you would have let him go without hesitation."

Garp still said with a nonchalant expression.

"I won't do such a stupid thing! Garp!" Seng Guo was so angry with him that he stood up from his chair.

"That's enough! Are you all free? If you have the energy to argue, why not focus on dealing with pirates?"

Cyborg, the current marshal of the Navy Headquarters, put out the cigarette in his hand with an annoyed look on his face and said majestically at the same time.

Hearing the sound, Warring States sat down again, but still stared at Garp with a serious expression.

"There are two important matters in this meeting. One is the disposal arrangements for General Zefa, and the other is the official start of the Shichibukai plan..."

Cyborg was halfway through speaking. As soon as he opened the file, he saw Garp getting up and preparing to leave.

"Hey! Garp, where are you going?" Cyborg asked him seriously.

"How can I, a lieutenant general, sit here and observe a meeting of this level?"

Garp turned his head and said with a nonchalant expression.

"Even if you sit here, no one will object." Cyborg said with pure politeness in his tone.

"Forget it, there are always some people who will be jealous. It's better to go to the East China Sea for a stroll." Garp said casually.

"Garp, why have you been to the East China Sea so frequently recently, and what do you intend to do? There are obviously so many pirate-infested sea areas to choose from!"

Warring States looked at Garp's back coldly, and spoke directly to his heart.

"Hmph! Don't mind my business." With that said, Garp walked out of the conference room without hesitation.

"Look, is this the tone he should use when talking to a general? It's simply too rude." Warring States said with a grudge.

How long ago did it come?Ten years or 20 years?Sengoku and Garp have always been bitter enemies.

They just don't like each other, so they compare everything they do, and they can argue for a long time about even the smallest things. Even stealing each other's snacks can make them roll up their sleeves and start a fight.

It seemed ridiculous and annoying to others, but they enjoyed it.

The relationship between the two has not changed substantially as time goes by, and they still dislike each other.

Until a promotion not long ago broke this delicate relationship.

The Warring States Period was promoted from lieutenant general to general, and Garp was originally going to become a general, but he unexpectedly and coldly refused the promotion.

This incident made Seng Guo very upset. During the years of fighting between the two, no one had the upper hand, and now suddenly he was ahead in level.

However, this does not make him happy, because the reason why he can take the lead at this point is not because of his strength, but because Garp actively withdraws. This kind of lead is tantamount to a kind of advantage for him. insult.

"Why did you refuse the promotion? Is your purpose in joining the navy just to become a lieutenant general?"

That day, Warring States found Garp and shouted to him heartbreakingly, obviously feeling real emotions.

"You are very noisy!" Garp answered him casually, picking his ears.

"Only by gaining more power can we implement the true justice in our hearts, otherwise we can only be pawns at the mercy of others. You told me this, and now you have violated it in front of me!"

Sengoku grabbed Garp's collar and asked impulsively.

"Warring States, I'm really sorry. Those were passionate words I followed when I was young. Now they seem so childish. You can even interpret them as ignorance. I thought you had forgotten it a long time ago, but I didn't expect you still remember it. It seems like you haven’t grown up!”

The smile on Garp's face disappeared completely at some point, and his serious look was also very charming as a man.

"Garp, do you know what it means to not forget your original intention? Are you the kind of person who forgets your roots? I absolutely don't believe it!"

Warring States gritted his teeth and said, not believing that Garp could abandon his passion so ruthlessly.

"Times have changed, and we alone cannot change the status quo. I have set my sights on the younger generations, so I have no intention of becoming a general. It is too boring to become the lackey of the Tianlong people and act as a pawn for them."

Garp was sober in the world and said clearly.

"I see, do you want to take a back seat? Can you get what you want?"

Sengoku let go of Garp's collar, disappointment flashing in his eyes.

"I hope so!" Garp straightened his messy collar and said without any confidence.

"With a fighting power like yours, the Celestial Dragons will never give up their control over you."

Before leaving, Warring States said these words to him cruelly.

Since this chat, the relationship between the two has entered a period of ice.

In the past, when the two of them argued, it was probably more because they were used to it, and it could only be a superficial dispute.

Since then, the dispute between the two has turned into a spiritual confrontation and a real dispute.

They may have been sworn enemies before who never fought or loved each other, but now they are like old enemies who have never interacted with each other.

This seemingly unfavorable situation will actually not last long, and a turning point will come soon.

On an uninhabited island thousands of miles away from the naval headquarters.

Lin Yu opened his eyes.

The pain seemed to lessen for him.

The sky was gray and I couldn't tell what time it was.

There are vague signs of people living here, but these signs are vague and fragmented, as if you need to use your eyes to piece them together for a while before you can find them.

The four sides are made of a row of wooden boards pieced together to form a wall, but the arrangement of the wooden boards is too playful and random, as can be seen from the endless gaps, large and small.

The roof is even more ridiculous, if it can even be called a roof.

There was just a rag scrawled on top, occupying almost half of the empty space. Looking up, you could have a panoramic view of the night sky.

Just as Lin Yu was observing his surroundings, he heard a strange and twisted sound.

This is the sound of the door opening.