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Chapter 135: The world belongs to men after all, He: Men are all born to women

 Watching the three people from Ain entering the group of adventurer soldiers, Gion gradually withdrew his gaze.

She looked at another report in her hand.

This is personal information collected by the Navy from various places on the West Coast.

Whether it's Hutton Mar Street or today's West Coast Street, there are always a few people who remain unshakably where they are.

Some appear to be skill instructors, but actually run a training ground.

Some martial arts idiots and some mysterious Xuzu people will appear inside to fight with others and compare skills.

Some people appear to be skill instructors, but are actually liars.

It is said that the strengthening is 100% successful, but after the strengthening, it is impossible to improve at all.

A sharpshooter went to strengthen it, but in the end the weapons were broken, so he asked Kelly:

Mentor, didn’t you say that strengthening is 100% successful? Why is my weapon still broken?

Kelly looked at her with a smile and answered in her crisp voice:

Young sharpshooter, I said strengthening is 100% successful, but I didn’t say continuing to strengthen is 100% successful.

Ha~a woman’s mouth.

There are also the pointy-eared elf who runs the tavern, the cake shop girl who runs a stall to feed her family, the money-grubbing goblin, the weapons scrapping master, and the girl with a bear cross.

And the girl named Celia whom I meet every time I enter...

The people here are incompatible with this world.

During the naval battle, some bold and unconfirmed speculations emerged: they came from another world.

If this is the case, how did they come, why did they come, and what did they do when they came?

She couldn't just walk up to these people and ask them: Who are you, where are you from, and what are you here for? First, show your health code and itinerary code.

Judging from the information collected on the West Coast, there is still no trace of official influence.

But...

Gion noticed that the Delos Empire guards next to them were wearing different clothes from the soldiers who had appeared on Hutton Mar Street before.

Combined with the information and speculations on the previous naval battle situation, Gion already had some rough guesses in his mind.

"Belmare, and the Delos Empire..."

Right now, we just lack some key evidence.

While she was thinking about Gion, Smoker rode Biron from the direction of Hutton Mar. He stopped not far from Gion and walked next to her.

"Peach Rabbit?"

Gion raised his eyes slightly, looked at the square-faced man holding a cigar and wearing a vest, and said:

"Pirate?"

Smoker: "..."

Do I look so un-Navy?

......

Staff Officer He had just had a break, and before he had rested for long, he was immediately called over by the Warring States Period.

When she learned that it was about historical texts, she immediately understood the seriousness of the problem.

She was the only participant in the Warring States plan.

No one expected to find this thing on an empty island.

If this matter is not handled properly, all the efforts made will be wasted.

"What do you think?"

Seeing Staff He cross his fingers and close his eyes to think, Warring States asked.

Crane didn't answer.

The historical text tablet is related to the blank hundred years, and the world government prohibits anyone from studying and possessing it.

However, because there is a legend circulating in the sea that a great secret treasure is recorded in the historical text, countless pirates are flocking to the historical text.

In the past, the world government also stared at their navy and asked them to collect slates.

But they are scattered all over the world, and the Navy does not have so much time and energy to collect them.

When the era of great pirates comes, these four words of historical text have disappeared, let alone a piece of them.

This matter will be settled.

It seems that the hunting dogs of CP6 have been looking for this information.

In the Navy, the news related to the historical text is about Nico Robin, the son of a demon.

A stone is nothing.

But now, a piece of serious historical text appears in front of them:

To submit or not to submit, that is the question.

"This piece of historical text appears at the wrong time."

Crane slowly opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

"It's really not... huh?"

Warring States saw He said such a strange thing for a long time, but he didn't understand it at first glance.

"You mean..."

Warring States was thoughtful, and the pigeons on the MARINE navy hat on their heads adjusted their steps.

"Well...indeed, it happened at the wrong time..."

Since it appears at the wrong time, let it appear when it should appear.

"So, how to hide it? We only have Garp and Bogart on the island..."

"If you hide it, where can you hide it?"

At this time, He suddenly reminded: "Warring States, have you forgotten why Garp landed on the empty island in the first place?"

Warring States frowned, still puzzled.

"Fang Fan...what does hiding this have to do with him?"

"Fang Fan is just like an invitation letter. Have you forgotten the magic of invitation letters?"

He's eyes began to look disgusting: "With your memory, you should give up the position of marshal to someone as soon as possible..."

Warring States was speechless, folded his hands on his chest, and pulled the drawer next to him:

I took out a handful of senbei from the bag and stuffed it into my mouth.

Now that the crane has a solution, it will be a good thing.

While Kabu Kabu was chewing senbei, he said:

"If any of the three guys can come and replace me early, I'd be happy to..."

He said angrily: "Three of them? One is just waiting to die, one is fishing in troubled waters, and one is aggressive and tough..."

"So you pushed Gion to go there, hoping to get her off the bench as soon as possible and prepare her to become the first female marshal in naval history?"

"I don't, don't talk nonsense! There is no suitable person except Gion, okay!"

"Hahaha..."

Warring States smiled, and when the day came for him to step down, he would naturally be happy to have an alternative.

Gion, like Tsuru, is ultimately reliable.

Both he and He knew this tacitly.

"Gion is already the number one female swordsman in the navy. In the future, she will become a general or even a marshal... Haha, I am even looking forward to those scenes."

"If Gion becomes the marshal, what expressions will the faces of Akainu and the others have? How will the world react?"

Crane ignored Warring States.

But... after saying this, she really wanted to see what those stinky faces would look like!

Warring States changed into a comfortable position and continued: "Well~ However, if she wants to become the world's first female marshal, she has to put in a lot of effort. This world is still a man's world after all..."

He said coldly: "What's so great about this, men are all born to women..."

Warring States Period: "..."

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Crane: "Let me handle this matter."

Warring States quickly helped He dial Garp's phone number.

Sky Island, when he saw it was the call from Warring States, Garp grinned.

As an old friend, Garp's tacit understanding is extraordinary.

Warring States took the initiative to call, and of course he already had a solution.

I didn’t expect to get it done so quickly. He is indeed the man that Garp likes me.

As soon as the connection was connected, Karp's careless voice came through the phone bug.

"Pfft hahaha... Warring States, I knew you would be able to think of a solution soon."

"I've had the senbei from your office for a long time. I sent someone to deliver a few packs to Hutton Mar. I asked Bogart to get them..."

Crane: "..."

He was speechless, "It's me."

"Crane-chan? I'm sorry, please tell Sengoku first and send someone to send a few packs of senbei from his office to Hutton Mar. I'll let you..."

"Get out!"


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