There were no accidents. According to the guidance of the permanent pointer, the return journey was very smooth, except for some pirate ships that appeared on the road. However, these pirate ships had just come out of the Four Seas and were not very strong. Haibing and Hansen
They were enough to deal with it, and Rocco didn't have a chance to take action.
Seeing the strength displayed by his crew in the battle with the pirates, Rocco smiled with satisfaction.
Luo Ke is very happy now. He has achieved such strength in just two years, which is not common in this department.
Thinking of the fact that the lieutenants of Garp had shown concern through phone bugs from time to time in the past two years, Rocco felt warm in his heart. By the way, there were also Marshals of the Warring States Period. Thinking of the Marshal of the Warring States Period, Rocco felt a little ache in his balls.
Because this old guy hadn't gone back in the past two years, refused his summons, and tried every means to transfer himself to his command, Rocco couldn't help but want to beat him up.
Fortunately, Lieutenant General Karp did not agree, otherwise Rocco would not have had such a quiet life in the past two years.
Therefore, everyone at the navy headquarters knew that Rocco had been training on a deserted island in the past two years.
"Sir, we are about to arrive at the Gate of Justice. After passing through the Gate of Justice, we are almost at the headquarters." Hansen trotted over and said.
"Well, Hansen. Then speed up and try to get back to the headquarters before dark." Rocco was also a little happy. After all, he had lived a savage life on a desert island for two years. If there weren't some experiments that needed to be done, and attributes
I need training, and Rocco has long wanted to come back.
During the past two years, Roko often thought about his own territory when he was free. Although no matter how long he stayed in this world, he only spent two hours in another world, but Roko had indeed experienced
How many years?
Rocco also thought about the development of the territory. Now that there is food, there will definitely be a bumper harvest before winter comes. There are also mercenaries who have gone into the mountains to hunt and kill many wild beasts. It is enough for the people in the territory to have a try every few days.
It tastes good. The mercenaries also earned a lot of gold coins for this.
However, Rocco knew that in order for a territory to develop and grow, it cannot rely solely on food. It just so happened that when he returned to the headquarters this time, he could collect some brewing formulas, perfumes, candies and other money-making gadgets.
Apart from anything else, just talking about these things that people can enjoy, there are a lot of them in the pirate world. Maybe some things are much better than the things on Blue Star.
In terms of agriculture, commerce, military, etc., Rocco's territory still lacks a lot.
Soon, the sky slowly dimmed. It was going to be dark soon. Rocco's warship had also seen the headquarters building. Rocco took back his thoughts and then he had to think about completing the mission.
Rocco planned to hand over the 50 million and 100 million pirates to his subordinates. Now their strength has also increased. Although they have been fighting with each other for two years, it is not a true iron-blooded fight. Roko
I am going to let these people exercise. Anyway, Rocco has collected a lot of water of life. As long as they are not killed instantly, there is no need to worry about their safety.
The warship slowly approached the headquarters dock, and from a distance, one could see that Lieutenant General Garp and others were waiting there.
As he got closer, Garp's hearty voice sounded: "Haha, boy Rocco, I haven't seen you for two years. It's really impressive. These more than 100 sailors trained by you are a bit scary."
People with the rank of lieutenant general don't have sharp eyes. They can tell at a glance what kind of strength the sailors on this warship are. They are still very shocked in their hearts. The combat power of a rear admiral on a ship. Look at those people surrounding them.
The evil spirits all indicate that they were formed after experiencing a lot of battles.
"Hey, Lieutenant General Garp, and all the lieutenant generals, it's been a long time." Rocco said hello as he jumped off the warship.
He turned to Hansen and said, "Hansen, take them to the nearby military camp first. Go home and see your family these days. I'll give you a few days off."
"Yes, sir!!!" Hansen turned around and greeted the sailors and quickly ran towards the nearby military camp.
"How's it going? Lieutenant generals, is my team okay?" Rocco smiled with a smile on his face, showing a little bit of pride. Obviously, Roco was very satisfied with their results in the past two years.
"I can't tell. Boy Rocco, I really belong to you."
"Yes, boy Rocco. This team is much more powerful than the geniuses in our elite training camp."
The lieutenants spoke their minds.
"Let's go, let's go. Rocco, go report to the Warring States side first," Garp said to Rocco.
"That's right, boy Rocco, we have plenty of time to get together. You and Lieutenant General Garp should go to the Warring States Marshal to report first." The lieutenant generals were obviously very considerate.
In the Warring States Office.
Garp was sitting lazily on the sofa, and beside him Rocco also imitated Garp's behavior.
Warring States looked at these two guys with a dark look on his face and said: "Rocco, you guys are also learning Garp, can you look like a navy? You are going to piss me off!!!!"
"Oh, Warring States period, don't be angry, Rocco, boy, we grew up here and still call you uncle." Garp said nonchalantly while holding his nose.
"Hey, Uncle Warring States, I just came back. I didn't have anything to eat on the desert island." Rocco looked indifferent.
The Warring States Period was helpless, and the good mood of the day was completely ruined before dark.
"Boy Luo Ke, how do you train your men? I think each of them is pretty good." Warring States asked a question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.
Good guy, the strength of a major general in a ship really scared him when he first found out about it.
Rocco knew that there was no good thing in Marshal Sengoku's call for him. Although he knew it in his heart, he still felt strange when he heard Sengoku ask him.