He glanced at the patrolling sailors, the sailors training in the morning, and even the sailors who were yawning and showing no energy.

"Hahaha~"

Um??

"Did you listen to what I said seriously? The birds are back today.

This old man was so shameless that he actually ran to the middle of the street and made snot bubbles in his nose early in the morning.

While complaining about the desktop, he gathered the files on the desktop.

"Kap!"

That guy is not only Whitebeard's son, he is also Garp's grandson.

"Miss Golden Week, a former cadre of the Baroque Working Group, was given a death order by Crocodile because he provided too much intelligence to the navy.

Finally, I was lucky enough to escape to my subordinates, thus avoiding the fate of death.

They looked in the direction of the sound and saw Marshal Warring States with a dark face. A big hole was made in the bag containing senbei in his hand, and the senbei inside kept falling to the ground along the hole.

"Lieutenant General Garp, where are you going to perform your mission?"

Garp turned his head and glanced at Asuka, then he stretched out his hand to press the dog-skin hat on his head, and said with a dark expression.

"I have now become the acting base commander of the G-1 branch!"

ps: Dear readers, see you tomorrow!
Chapter completed!