That's right, this is Allen's ultimate goal.

The power of the Navy's Six Styles is self-evident. If you have the chance, Allen would never mind spending time and energy to do it.

As for experience value, let alone his own golden finger. Regardless of whether it seems useful or not, it is his own trump card and reliance.

Now it seems that he must be a big businessman who has gained experience, so he naturally needs to think of more ways.

And these navy are the objects that can be used.

Claudier's reaction was even bigger than before: "Impossible, don't think about it, this is absolutely not OK!"

Just kidding, he can't get in touch with Navy Style Six at all, okay?

That is the physical technique that the Navy headquarters cultivates elites. From its creation to its current generation of optimization, it can be said to be one of the things that the Navy attaches most importance to.

——That is inheritance!

Although the two of Kebi seem to learn it easily in the plot, they are disciples of the hero Kap. You can try it if you are an ordinary person?

Alan was very dull this time and asked, "Why is this? If I remember correctly, the navy is a military merit system. What's impossible if you have enough military merit?"

"This is not the key. Even if I can get the sixth style of the Navy, if someone knows that I leaked it, then what is waiting for me is the legendary hell-like place in the city!"

Claudier lowered his voice, and at the end he looked frightened, even his tone trembled, "Do you know how to push the city? That's a nightmare! It's hell! I don't want to have any connection with it!"

Allen was a little surprised. It turned out that it wasn't that he couldn't get it, but he was worried about something wrong.

He naturally knew that Promoting the City might even know better than Claudier. But perhaps because it was an anime plot, his focus was not on those prisoners, so he could not quite understand the origin of Claudier's fear.

These are not important, what is important is to eliminate Claudier's fear.

The lieutenant colonel's meaning was just worried that he would have problems and was locked up in the city of propelling - the Navy's Sixth Style seems to be a chance!

Allen whispered: "Why did it leak out? Mr. Lieutenant Colonel.

Only the three of us know about this. If A Niu doesn’t have me, he will never say a word to outsiders. I think you can see this.

Moreover, at that time, not only will the credit be yours, but the base be yours, but the money is also yours...

You see, you can have everything, and I only have the sixth style of the Navy. Think about it carefully, are you making a big profit?"

Alan's voice was like a devil, constantly catching up the thoughts in his heart.

At his current age, the Navy Headquarters should not think about it. Even if the headquarters wants to transfer him back, he will not go.

Moreover, his bastard son is very unsatisfactory. This is what Claudiel is most worried about every day, so he works hard to make money so that he can have a few more illegitimate children outside!

Do you really think he only likes to patronize those poor craftsmen?

That's just a superficial cover-up.

So it seems that Lieutenant Colonel Claudill only has one son, but in fact only he knows how many there are, and maybe even a strengthening class may be.

And it is necessary to support these people - Bailey!

Claudier's face was hesitant, and Allen decided to add another fire.

The so-called coercion and temptation, where can we achieve it with just temptation?

"I have studied the news report three months ago. The former chief of Base 233 is really miserable. You said that he went out to sea to pursue the Bando Pirates, how could he be so accidentally ambushed by the pirates in advance?"

Claudill's pupils contracted, and his fists under the cloak of justice clenched and blue veins burst. He lowered his head to prevent Allen from seeing the murderous intent in his eyes.

After a long silence, he said in a low voice: "Yes, I have been sad about this for a long time, and I can't let it go until now.

For the past three months, I have been looking for the pirates to take revenge, but there is no result."

Alan smiled, let's go and deceive people like this.

But I didn't expect that this guy was actually an acting guy and pretended to behave like a person.

He became alert and could not be deviated by the passionate and funny style of Luffy's pedestrian in the anime, and had a fixed impression.

The essence of this world is bloody and cruel. He has experienced it in the two months he has been here. He can become a lieutenant colonel in the naval branch and the current acting chief of the base, but he does not seem to be a simple person.

Allen gently revealed what he said just now and agreed to Claudiel: "Yes, it's really damn it to kill a base chief, Bando Pirates.

As a part of the world government, I am willing to contribute a little to this matter. Well, how about sponsoring Lieutenant Colonel Claudier 3 million Bailey?

In addition, if there is a place for our help, you might as well open your mouth."

After Allen finished speaking, his eyes looked at the Navy Lieutenant Colonel with a burning look, waiting for his answer.

What should be said and the conditions to be discussed have been put forward. If Claudiel does not agree, he will not mind breaking up with this Navy Lieutenant Colonel.

Although the Navy's Six Styles are powerful, it is not necessary. The Kingdom of Flowers is his real goal this time.

After all, even if he got the Navy's Sixth Style, he would not have to spend much effort on the Navy to learn without anyone teaching.

A greedy light flashed through Claudier's eyes, and he pondered for a while: "What you said makes sense. Those pirates should indeed be sent to the execution platform. Since the young master of the Capel family is so thoughtful, I will thank you first."

He stretched out his palm and shook hands with Allen very formally.

"Young and promising!"

"Ki Cao, ki Cao, don't 6."

Allen smiled humbly and accidentally said something Claudiel didn't understand very much.

He did not delve into it, thinking that it was a slang unique to the nobles, used to express modesty.

"By the way, these crew members on the ship won't..."

He patted his head as if he had just remembered it, but Allen understood his concerns.

He smiled and promised: "Lt. Col. Claudiel, please rest assured. My Cape family crew may not be able to say anything else, but they are loyal, obedient, and very disciplined."

"Hahahaha, then I'll feel relieved."

Claudier burst into laughter and found that no one echoed the awkward smile, "I just don't know how I'll contact you then?"

Speaking of this issue, Allen scratched his head a little, which was really a layer he didn't consider.

So Allen stood up and glanced at the crew members over there.

There are quite a few crew members on the deck, most of them perform their own duties, and only two people have been paying attention to the situation here.

At this moment, seeing Alan seemed to be looking for someone, the two of them lit up their eyes and immediately rushed over from a distance.

"Master Allen, what can we brothers help?"

Well, no matter how Ellen takes the initiative to speak out, excellent tool people will automatically come to your door.
Chapter completed!