One Piece – Thundergod Marine

Chapter 419: Navy Black Market!

Luo went to see the Warring States, Ron went to the family town to find Zefa.

He didn't care much about what Zhanguo and Luo talked about. The decision was in the hands of Zhanguo. If he didn't want to tell Ron, Ron would not be able to overhear.

Might as well go to Zefa and ask him to help persuade Ai Yin back.

just……

"Master Zefa is out?!"

Looking at the deserted courtyard, Ron was dumbfounded.

"Huh? Don't you know?"

The general green pheasant came over with Hache, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said with some wonder: "This year's actual combat training has begun. Considering that this is the first time Binz and Xiuzo led the team after taking over the recruits. During the actual combat training, Teacher Zefa couldn't rest assured, and simply went with them."

The current three generals are all the students taught by Zefa in the first and second phases. They have a kindness to them, and the green pheasant is not a yellow ape, and has a good relationship with Zefa, so this sentence is very smooth.

Although Zefahu in 1519 of the Haiyuan calendar is old and Yu Weiyousheng, except for the three general candidates, the other lieutenants in the headquarters can guarantee to beat him?

Not to mention that only the major general Brigadier General Shuzo and Binz.

Seeing that this was the first time for two of his disciples to lead the team, Zefa felt uneasy and felt that he should use his residual heat, so he went with him.

And, took away Ai Yin.

Take Ain away!

This is the point!

"His... So that's it!"

Ron took a breath of toothache.

After leaving the new barracks for so long, he almost forgot that the new barracks still had actual combat training once a year.

"But... why are you here, General Green Pheasant?"

Letting go of this thought, Ron looked at the green pheasant strangely.

Although the family town is adjacent to the main fortress, you can often see the naval officers of Xiumu come to give a tooth ceremony, but the green pheasant is not like that kind of person. .

"I'm here to find you."

The green pheasant narrowed his eyes and rubbed the explosive head: "Well, it's too troublesome to explain, come with me."

Ron frowned silently.

Why is it clear that the green pheasant needs to convey it in person?!

Back to the main fortress along the street, the green pheasant took Ron to the basement on the bottom of the fortress, below the warehouse area.

Hache was punched in front of a metal gate, and the green pheasant placed his finger on a translucent sheet.

Click...

With the contraction of the air lock, the metal door slowly opened. Inside was a metal passage, and the ceiling was dotted with white lights, making the place bright as day.

Ron noticed that there were surveillance phone bugs in the corners of the walls, whether it was the outer door or the inner passage.

It is conceivable that even if the fingerprint detection device can pass through the outside, if the person is not an approved object, or if there is a problem with the phone worm monitoring, the door will not open.

"What's here? The Navy's secret research project?"

Ron followed the green pheasant walking in the curved and complicated underground passage, seeing and hearing the domineering dispersal, he was surprised to find that it turned out to be an underground maze with an area not much smaller than the surface fortress!

And layer by layer, there are at least three layers!

Ron would not be surprised if such a building appeared elsewhere, but this is the headquarters of the navy. As an alternate for the general, he even knew for the first time that there was something mysterious under the fortress!

"Um... how do you put it?"

The green pheasant buttoned his head and exuded a strong smell of salted fish all over his body: "Take it as a refuge facility... To be honest, I haven't seen them research anything here anyway, but it is full of food and arms."

Food and weapons?

Ron's mouth twitched.

It turns out that the Navy also has a sense of doomsday crisis, so it created such a shelter?

However, Ron would rather believe that this is a place where Malinfoddo uses to hide some secrets than a shelter like a bomb shelter.

After all, it’s not difficult for the powerful in this world to sink an island.

Led by the green pheasant, the two quickly circumvented the maze area suspected to be used to block chasing soldiers, walked through two flights of stairs, and came to a gate made of Hailou stone at the bottom.

The green pheasant stepped up and stood within the sight of the surveillance phone bug, and took out a badge that looked like gold and not gold from his arms.

This scene made Ron frown, because the general epaulettes representing the green pheasant were meaningless and had to pass this internal emblem to be allowed to enter.

"Could it be that the government left behind in the navy headquarters, or is it a security mechanism similar to the bottom line?"

Whatever it is, it is not a normal navy organization!

Just as he was thinking, the green pheasant suddenly turned to face Ron, his lazy temperament suddenly tightened, and said seriously: "Ron, from this moment on, no matter what you see or know in it, you will always You can't mention anything to anyone, including me, understand?"

"Confidentiality mechanism, I understand."

Ron nodded. How could it be possible to involve the generals without any confidentiality?!

As for the consequences of the leak, the green pheasant did not say.

After all...is it necessary?

At this time, the person behind the door seemed to confirm the identity of the visitor, and the door slowly opened backwards accompanied by a sour "squeak" sound.

Unexpectedly, the underground secret party was dimly pretending to be mysterious, and the people behind the door were full of voices, bright as day.

This is a huge conference room. There are a total of thirteen positions on both sides of the conference table in the center, nine of which are sitting officers in navy uniforms, and the remaining four positions are empty.

In the front is the good man flying squirrel, beside him are the general alternate peach rabbit and tea dolphin.

At this scene, Ron couldn't help taking a breath.

Lieutenant General!

Adding himself, ten of the sixteen lieutenants in this department are all gathered here!

At the same time, behind him, there is a general, the green pheasant, who is known as the strongest combat power!

What do these guys want?

Ron swallowed nervously.

Does the Warring States know about this?

It's okay if you know it, if you don't know... this force is enough to subvert the navy headquarters, right?

Even if the Warring States cannot be completely overhead, the navy can still suffer unimaginable losses!

"Ahem, guys, some newcomers are here!"

The rest of them seemed to be discussing with excitement. They didn't notice that the door was opened. The flying squirrel sitting in the middle of the door facing the door saw the two of them, coughed, and opened the mouth to refresh the rest of the people.

Huh!

Suddenly, a large gaze looked at Ron, making Ron, who had been accustomed to seeing the world, couldn't help but trembled.

Afterwards, the tea dolphin's eyes lit up and came to Ron at a speed that was imperceptible to others, and said with a smile: "Welcome, Lieutenant General Canglong, I hope you are here!"

Seeing the tea dolphin coming in from the open deceleration field, Ron subconsciously operated the Thor Mark to avoid being attacked, and nodded: "Yes...Yes!"

Then he asked hesitantly.

"You... are you waiting for me?"

"Yes, nor is it!"

The green pheasant walked over, sat down at the corner of the conference table where no one was sitting, and pulled down the blindfold to make up for the sleep: "The unlucky person next to you has lost too much and wants to find a partner. I advise you to stay away from him. ."

Take advantage of?

partnership?

Ron had an ominous premonition vaguely.

This place is weird!

"Ahem, don't be so direct, General Green Pheasant, I just haven't been lucky recently."

Tea Dolphin coughed awkwardly, and suddenly found that Ron was staring at him with a strange look, and his scalp was numb.

"Well, it seems that Lieutenant General Canglong doesn't know what it is doing here."

The flying squirrel caught this scene in his eyes, stood up and said: "Then I will tell you briefly before starting."

The flying squirrel hesitated for three seconds, then nodded, and said succinctly: "Yeah! You can just treat this as the black market inside the Navy."

Ron: "Oh????"

The black market inside the navy?!!

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