Sakasugi's fingertips gently rubbed the rough surface of the paper, and the provocative words echoing in his ears did not disturb his reason. As if the magma that drowned everything burned away the meaningless emotions, he caught the key in Yarlin's words. "The Alabasta military senior who initiated this proposal is dead?"
This proposal was a reasonable admission ticket for the Navy, provided that the person who initiated the proposal was still alive. Otherwise, the validity of the admission ticket would be invalid.
"Michigan is dead, but it doesn't matter, we will have a more important candidate to ensure that this proposal continues to be implemented!"
"Oh?"
"Nefertari Vivi, daughter of Cobra, she will be the legal heir to the King of Alabasta. I think she has enough reason and qualifications to recognize and continue to implement the agreement signed between Michigan and us, and ensure that the rules of the agreement continue to be legal and effective."
Yarlin obviously came prepared. Sakasugi looked at Yarlin with a deep meaning. He suddenly got up and approached Yarlin, reached out and gently stroked the military badge on the other's shoulder, and said in a deep voice. "The Navy's reform needs a righteous, capable and courageous young generation like you to open up the situation. At least I will not be stingy with a golden epaulet to commend your meritorious service. What do you say?"
The last question was asked by Sakasugi to the other lieutenant generals, whose eyes shone brightly.
"The Navy needs fresh blood to maintain the vitality of enterprise. Of course, if we can add the head of a Shichibukai, then the golden star will be even more dazzling!" Vice Admiral Doberman's eyes were cold as he stared at Yarlin with a ferocious smile on his face.
The sea breeze whistled, the Navy flag fluttered above, and the seagull symbol was like a continuous white dove flapping its wings.
"First, I need an admission ticket, then I can present this report at the headquarters meeting and officially enter the scene. At the same time, it will be the first stab of the Navy's internal reform. Since it is the first stab, then there must be blood, either the opponent's or our own. Do you understand?" Sakasugi's voice was flat as he rubbed his fingers, and viscous magma instantly devoured the report into a puff of black smoke. "Now, pretend it doesn't exist!"
Yarlin showed a blooming smile, he nodded and said, "I understand, I will step on the head of the Sand Crocodile and send Nefertari Vivi to the throne. At that time, there will be a report sent directly to the Marine Headquarters in the name of the Alabasta Royal Family and will appear on the table of the Fleet Admiral Sengoku."
"Very good!" Sakazuki pursed his lips. His appearance was stiff, especially now with a solemn expression, it added an irresistible fierceness. "Before that, I can guarantee that there will be no more restrictions from the Marine Headquarters, including our respected Fleet Admiral Sengoku, will not interfere with what you do in Alabasta. You can do whatever you want, for the same reason …"
"For the same reason, there will be no other support. Whether I live or die, whether I succeed or fail, it all depends on my own means!" Yarlin tactfully answered, the smile on his face even more brilliant. He habitually reached out and touched his eyelids, the cross-shaped mark between his eyebrows looked dark and dangerous. "I like this kind of arena similar to the Octagon Colosseum!"
The topic came to an end for the time being. Sakazuki faintly looked up at the haze in the sky and changed the topic. "The East Blue is known as the weakest sea, but in fact, it is the beginning of the Great Age of Pirates. Now, even the Golden Lion Shiki seems to be hiding in a corner of the sea. You are also the first Marine to come out of the East Blue. What do you think about this?"
Yarlin did not know what Sakazuki meant by this sentence, whether it was a casual question or a hidden meaning. He observed Sakazuki's expression, considered the words and tone in his mind, and sneered. "The remnants of the old era will eventually be wiped out by the waves of the new era. If the Golden Lion Shiki is really in the East Blue, then perhaps the heavens are indicating that the escape of this legendary pirate will also come to an end here."
"Good answer!" Sakazuki's eyes swept over Yarlin, and then over him, staring at the layers of dark clouds. The expression on his face was incomparably obscure and complicated. "Is he hiding behind the clouds, or is he painstakingly trying to dig a hole in the sky? Until the moment he shows his true face, who can guess who will stand on the clouds of the next era, and who will drown?"
It was not a good question to answer. Yarlin narrowed his eyes, slightly tilting his head as he looked down at the huge reflection of the warship on the sea with a solemn expression. His mouth twitched imperceptibly.
Yarlin did not know whether the Golden Lion Shiki was in the East Blue, and he did not care if the Golden Lion Shiki was in the East Blue. What he could be sure of was that there was a guy in the East Blue who was most likely involved with the Revolutionary Army, and it was time to reap the harvest.
However, some things were so coincidental that it was hard to believe. While Sakazuki was desperately searching for the Golden Lion Shiki's whereabouts, on the other side, an island shrouded in dark clouds in the East Blue suddenly rose into the air in defiance of gravity, quickly rising into the dark clouds that covered the sky.
Along with them, more than a dozen ships were also affected. They retracted their sails and hid from the pirates hiding on the island. The whistling hurricane pulled open the ropes of the sails, revealing dark and ferocious skulls.
Screams of panic came from the island, and the island shook violently. Colorful ores tumbled down like a landslide, accumulating into a terrifying "tsunami" that smashed the overturned pirate ships into pieces. The pirates who were shaken by the shaking could not dodge in time and were smashed into pieces of flesh on the ground, buried together with the wreckage of the ship.
A few ship wreckages on the edge slid down and quickly turned into black spots in the air, smashing into pieces and splashing into the sky. Broken planks floated on the ground, and some pirates who were still sleeping in the cabin silently turned into blood mud and sank into the sea.
"Why is this damn island flying? We're going to crash into the clouds!"
William clung to the tree next to him, his eyes bulging as he stared at the Black Skull Pirates that were being destroyed. He had been hiding on the island all this time because he knew that Sakazuki was wandering around the East Blue, and he was afraid that he would accidentally bump into it. But he had been hiding obediently, so why was the island flying now?
"Sakazuki's purpose in the East Blue is to search for the flying Admiral Golden Lion Shiki?" William stared at the depths of the clouds as if a terrifying human face had appeared, and cursed in his heart. "So we can't hide in the end?"
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