Pirates: Green Bull Marshal

Chapter 248 Drago's Problem! (Please subscribe!!)

Seeing that Dorag, who they had not seen for about two years, was so cold, Vidal and the other three did not feel surprised, because the former was usually like this as early as in the special training camp, and only when talking about Garp, his face changed. A richer expression appears.

In this aspect alone, Dorag and Sakaski are quite similar, except that the latter's face is full of murderous intent when talking about pirates, so Porusalino doesn't like them very much, they are too gloomy. !

"Dolag's two-year garrison mission in Mariejoia is about to expire. This time he is here to accept a new mission. You three happen to be here too, so by the way, I asked him to come over and get together with you today." Marshal Kong shouted. He took a sip of matcha in his teacup and smiled.

At this time, Dorag had already walked to the desk and said: "Marshal, I would like to apply for transfer to the G-3 Fortress in the New World, and also apply for a one-week vacation."

Such a direct statement made Cyborg Kong frown, and Sakaski showed a look of admiration from a fellow man. At this time, he should have secretly said in his heart, "As expected of my roommate, worthy of being the son of a naval hero, and indeed... I’m just as anxious to clean up the garbage at sea!”

"It seems that you are preparing to guard his branch for your father." Sengoku sat back on the sofa and looked at Dorag with relief. He really didn't expect that Garp, a deviant bastard, would have such a responsible son.

"But G-3 is already the front line of the new world..." Cyborg Kong did not support Dorag going there so early.

No matter how bastard Garp is, he is still a naval hero. Dorag is his only son. The risks involved in sending Dorag to a group of pirate emperors just two years after graduation are self-evident.

Even Sakaski was only sent to the G-1 branch in the rear, in order to share the pressure of the Navy in the new world and reduce the damage rate of this Navy rookie.

This made Cyborg Kong think deeply for a while. Dorag stood there quietly without urging, and the atmosphere in the office suddenly became calm.

"Let me first ask you about the purpose of asking for leave." Cyborg Kong said.

"I want to see my father once!"

Dolag's reason is simply hard to fault. A son who has been working abroad for two years wants to meet his father whom he has not seen for two years. What's the problem?

"Then you go see Garp first. If he supports you to go to G-3, then you can report there in January next year." Sora finally chose to leave this question to Garp. If he, a father, They all agreed, so as a naval marshal, he would naturally not refuse.

After all, Dolag's strength is quite good. Although he has not experienced any battles in two years, his level of armed domineering is enough to brave the new world with caution.

"Thank you, Marshal!"

"Well, based on your outstanding performance in Mariejoia, you are now officially notified of your promotion to Commodore of the Navy Headquarters." Cyborg Kong solemnly announced.

But this made Dorag frown immediately, "I didn't do anything there, but I heard many Tianlong people praise Vidal." When speaking, he glanced at Vidal meaningfully.

"You're very popular in Mariejoia."

"That's great. I also got a lot of good things from them. It's a pleasant cooperation." Vidal shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"Nothing happened during your tenure, that's enough." Cyborg Kong took out an appointment document from the drawer and pushed it over. In fact, this was the meaning of the Five Old Stars. It is said that Dorag didn't care about that. Whatever I saw, I just looked at him expressionlessly, without any bad attitude.

From this point of view alone, he is already much better than Garp. That guy Garp would scold him in person!

"Thanks."

Dolag glanced at the Commodore appointment letter on the table, and finally reached out to pick it up, sighing in his heart: "My father has always hoped that I can become an excellent naval commander. Although I cannot be excellent, I have achieved it as a Commodore." His expectations."

At this time, Vidal saw that he had officially finished speaking, patted Dorag on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "The three of us are going to have a meal in the big cafeteria below. You can come too. We don't want to get together again in the future." Easy."

"Okay!"

"It just so happens that I also want to chat with you." Dorag agreed without hesitation, because he knew very well that these three old classmates in front of him would definitely be big figures in the navy in the future, and it would be a good thing to know more about them.

After all, they should have changed a lot during the special training camp and two years after graduation, just like themselves...

"Vidal, don't forget to come to my office after the dinner." At this time, Warring States told the disciple who was about to leave.

"Understood!" Vidal turned around and gave a generous smile, and then led the three people directly out of the marshal's office.

The door closed, and the room suddenly became brighter. It felt like the space was much more relaxed. Cyborg breathed a sigh of relief, and put his whole weight on the armchair. He said with a smile: "With the four of them, the Navy will be able to do more for the next fifty years." You don’t have to worry about talents this year!”

"Indeed, with their growth rate, they will be almost there in another ten years. However, there are only three general positions. Have you thought about how to divide them?" Sengoku asked as he picked up the senbei on the coffee table and ate it.

"Hahahahaha!"

Cyborg Kong laughed loudly when he heard this, then looked at the other party deeply and said, "I think this problem should be your headache by then."

"Um....."

Warring States was stunned for a moment, and then smiled freely. Although he did not answer Marshal Kong, he understood that there was nothing wrong with what he said. Ten years later, it was really possible that he would think about this by himself.

However, when I thought about being the marshal of the navy, with Vidal, Sakaski, Porusalino, and Dorag sitting under my command, I suddenly felt much happier.

"We must take them to the new world when the time comes!"

On the second floor of the Fortress of Justice, the entire floor is a canteen. There is even a private box specially provided for senior generals to have dinner together. However, the four Vidals did not enter the box, but found a corner in the lobby to sit down.

In fact, Sakaski and Porusalino were just school officials and were not eligible to use the box according to the rules.

Although Vidal and the others could have forced themselves to have a private room, and the person in charge of the cafeteria would not have been embarrassed if they wanted to come, none of the people here were of the arrogant and domineering character to do so internally.

However, as soon as their Malinfando F4 entered the cafeteria, which was as big as a football field, they were stared at by countless surprised, curious, and adoring eyes.

But the aura of the four Vidals together was too strong, and no one came to disturb them along the way. When they arrived at the selected corner table, Vidal and Porusalino sat in a row, Sakaski and Dora Ge sat opposite.

"Let's have some food here today. I remember the last time we had a dinner here, fifty people came together when our class just started." Vidal picked up the menu on the table and smiled.

"Vidal, Sakaski, Porusalino, we have experienced a lot in the past two years. Have we found the justice in our hearts?" Dorag crossed his hands on the table and looked at him with bright eyes as he spoke. Vidal opposite.

"Going through a lot?"

Porusalino was stunned for a moment, and recalled his experience in the G-2 branch. It seemed that apart from going to support Vidal twice, it was nothing. Isn't it just going to work and getting off work on time every day...