"Is it fake?"

"How could such a person never have heard of it?"

"No, I seem to have vaguely heard of a major incident that had been tightly blocked by the world government and the Navy headquarters more than 20 years ago. If you count the time, it seems like it is just right..."

"Really?!"

On the warships back to the Navy headquarters, the navy kept talking and exclaiming in surprise because they had just heard what they heard in the city.

A naval soldier asked, "Col. Captain Kap, have you ever heard of the story of this first director?"

"Well..." Karp stood at the bow of the ship, scratching his head and pondering. The soldiers thought he had remembered something, and held their breath and waited for him to speak.

suddenly.

"Hogh...hugh..."

A uniform squeal sound began.

"I actually fell asleep?!" The soldiers stared at Cap, their eyes almost flying out.

Bang! The bubbles on the nose were broken, and Cap was awakened. He looked around and looked at his naval soldiers, laughing and said, "I seem to have heard of this, but I don't seem to have it. I will go back to the cabin and sleep for a while, and go to the headquarters to call me."

"I've said nonsense..."

The naval soldiers watched him return.

When he opened his lounge, Cap was stunned. He saw a figure sitting on his bed, holding his donut pocket with one hand and constantly grabbing the donut into his mouth with the other hand. The hand holding the pocket was also hanging a chain.

Captanely furious: "Why are you...stole my donuts?!"

"Because it's delicious," replied Figo.

"...yes, right." Cap nodded in agreement and walked over quickly to grab the donuts to eat.

You and I one. A minute later, the donut was bottomed out. Capo reached out and grabbed Huo, but he was still unsatisfied. He was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly stared at Figo in surprise, his eyes bulging!

"Why are you on my boat?!"

"Come and have a donut."

Figo's answer was taken for granted.

"..." Karp felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say where it was wrong. A few minutes later, the warship passed through the Gate of Justice. Karp and a whole ship of naval soldiers watched Figo jump into the water, and ran farther and farther along the water surface.

Look at me, I look at you.

Big eyes stared at me.

...

"What? He's out again?!"

In the Navy headquarters and the Marshal's Office, Marshal Raul, who was 74 years old, covered his chest and shouted angrily. Whenever he heard Figo's name, he felt the scar left by Figo on his chest ached faintly.

After hanging up the phone bug, Raul tweeted it to the five old stars with his backhand. Soon, he was very skillful.

Soon after, the Holy Land Mary Choa, a new generation of five old stars gathered together.

"Gaston Figo is doing more and more excessively, completely forgetting the agreement of that year." Raiola criticized indifferently: "The chains have become his toy, and the constraints of never leaving the Propulsion City are also left behind by him. At first, he was still relatively stable, and he only left the Propulsion City once in several years. In recent years, he has left the Propulsion City more and more frequently. This time, it was only four months since the last time!

What did he regard pushing the city as? His own country, his own home?!"

The other four people did not agree with the answer.

What happened 25 years ago was a "humiliation history" that the world government simply did not want to mention.

The five old stars, the highest power in the world government, finally had to compromise with a group of naval soldiers to a certain extent and signed a contract called the "Figo Agreement".

In the contract, the Navy Headquarters will work with the world government to cover up the truth, and Figo will continue to be a prisoner to guard the city until old age.

This is the fig leaf of the world government.

As a price, Mendesbin, one of the five old stars, abdicated early. The Navy Headquarters wanted to hold the highest-level funeral for Doug, and give the highest degree of compensation to the naval soldiers who died in the Demon Slaying Order, and to set up a new position of staff above and below the general, Miya will be appointed!

At the same time, Miya will also take over as the instructor of the elite barracks to spread justice. In the past 25 years, countless naval soldiers have awakened their "self-awareness", and even Raul, who has served as marshal, cannot do anything!

Now Figo has repeatedly proactively undermined the agreement and turned the propelling city into a private territory, but... what can they do? The five old stars of the previous generation have been nailed to the pillar of shame, and they don't want to get the same treatment.

Raiola San always wanted to provoke the four of them to make their first birds, but the four of them were not stupid.

A five-old star and Ximian said: "The Gaston Figo's affairs do not need to be discussed again and again. 25 years later, the group of naval soldiers who were old and died. In another ten or twenty years, the two core figures, Figo and Mia, passed away, and the problem will naturally be solved.

With decades left before the revival of the King and the Aquaman, we and our successors have enough time to get the Navy back on track.”

"Yes, although Gaston Figo occasionally leaves the Propulsion City, he is just doing small things. He ignores it. We can also take the opportunity to select some prisoners from Propulsion City."

"25 years ago, even though Chelrolin St. and Raul joined forces, they could not easily defeat him. Now he obviously has the strength to be even stronger at the peak. What should he use to restrain him?"

"According to the speculation of the five old stars of the previous generation, he was willing to stop talking about peace back then, not only Oka and Miya, who were worried about physical decline, but also probably noticed the breath of Lord Im. Since he knew how to be afraid, he would not dare to do anything bad again, and we don't have to provoke him on his own initiative."

The corners of Raiola's eyes twitched.

Of course he knew, but he was frustrated.

Originally, as the five old stars who managed the navy and promoted the city, his authority should be of some degree the greatest, but what has it become?

It’s all Mendesbin St.!

After enduring, he could only say: "It's better to be the same as before, let Sora stare at him and urge him to go back as soon as possible. As for the slave-catching ship that happened to be sailing on the sea now, it's even unlucky... In addition, the child who lost to CP0..."

...

On the other hand, Cangbokong, who received the notice, skillfully mobilized the naval soldiers and led the warships to sail. Looking at the blue sea, he looked helpless.

Over the years, almost every time Figo goes out, he needs to lead a warship to chase him. The five old stars obviously do not expect anyone to "capture Figo back". They just hope that Doug's grandson's identity could make Figo somewhat worried.

Even if he was promoted to general, this is still the case.

This time there was a new man on his warship.

"Monkey D. Cap, I've heard of you." Air said to Cap: "Last year, he graduated from the elite class with excellent results and was directly awarded the rank of colonel. In the past year, he led warships to arrest pirates with a bounty of nearly 100 million or even hundreds of millions of yuan. He is about to accumulate merits of being promoted to generals and has strong potential in physical skills and armed colors.

This time, Uncle Figo left the city on your warship?"

"Yes." Cape turned his lower body and said with his finger: "He is heading...ah, he seems to be heading out of the sea in the direction the warship is now heading...."

"I know." Sora said: "Every time he left the city and went to Shamboland first, he needed a boat."

"Go to Shambo... grab the boat?"

"Uncle Figo has a large-scale domineering attitude, and the distance is suspected to be more than a hundred miles. Even in the vast sea, he can find a slave ship or a pirate ship to the Shambodia Islands as soon as possible!"

One, one hundred miles?!

Cap was shocked.

...

At the same time, the lookout hand of a slave-catching ship sailing on the sea looked into the distance in surprise and said, "Big, sir! There is someone, someone seems to be running on the sea!"

"What?!" The chubby slave merchant snatched the telescope and looked at it with a look of excitement.

"A rare race? Ability? Are chains hanging on his hands? Is it a runaway slave?"

It looks like a valuable guy!
Chapter completed!