Chapter 475 Porusalino: A Naval Admiral Who Excludes Dissidents and Suppresses His Colleagues Is a Shame! That's Weird
Just when Porusalino on Crown Island sneaked into the volcano, preparing to use the golden horn fragment of the King of Animals to open the bloodline factor database left by the huge kingdom——
In a certain sea area on the Grand Line, a lonely boat was rocking in the hurricane.
Click, click, loud noises kept coming. In the fierce wind and rain, lightning and thunder on the sea, not only the glass of the cabin was constantly being hit, but the rest of the ship's hull was also constantly ravaged by wind and rain.
Boom!
Several large ships suddenly appeared nearby - the seagull logo and the word MARINE on the sails showed their identity as a naval fleet.
All sails were furled, and the boat continued to endure the constant waves.
There was a sound of footsteps, and the lights on the corridor turned on, casting long shadows. When they arrived at the door, a man said:
"Hey, it's time to eat."
But there was no response in the house.
So the sailor peered into the room through the small window on the door - it was a small room with only a table and bed, but the girl who was supposed to be in this room disappeared.
The surprised sailor hurriedly opened the door with the key and entered the house.
"Hey, what's going on! Where are you hiding? At this time, you can't escape even if you want to! There's a hurricane blowing outside!"
Holding a plate with food in one hand, the marine began to search frantically under the table and bed, but there was no sign of the girl who was supposed to be locked up here.
"Ah, it hurts me so much!"
The marine accidentally hit his nose and blood flowed out.
Hidden behind the door, a girl named Abis stared with bated breath, waiting for the opportunity to escape. Although she used to be naughty and always opposed adults, now she can't make any noise.
(Anyway, we have to escape from here first...)
"hiss……"
The marine bared his teeth and covered his nose with his hands.
Gently, Abis lifted the hem of her dress and prepared to slip out of the room.
"Ah! Let me go!"
But unfortunately, she was discovered by this sailor, who grabbed her collar from behind and lifted her up with one hand. Abis's feet were off the ground, and her figure was already very petite, so she was like a cat that had been "grabbed by the scruff of fate" and hung in the air.
"Didn't I already tell you that you can't escape? Don't be stupid!"
"yes……"
Abis showed a shy and innocent expression like a child who knew she had done something wrong.
The marine soldier also relaxed his vigilance slightly: "How about it, little girl, I told you that you can't escape...just be honest!"
"It hurts so much!" Abis suddenly shouted loudly, "Put me down quickly!"
The Marine let go of his hand, and Abis landed on her feet.
But as soon as her feet touched the ground, before the sailor could react, she immediately knocked over the dinner plate in his hand and started running.
"The little girl ran away, chase her quickly!"
The marine soldier, whose face was smeared by the hot curry on the plate, began to scream.
"It's that restless kid again! Why can't you even watch a child!" The other sailors who heard the voice began to complain.
Dang, clang, clang, the alarm bell on the ship rang. The sailors who heard the alarm bell began to search for traces of the girl Abis, regardless of the hurricane blowing outside.
Abis, who was hiding in the corner, calculated the time for the sailors to pass based on her observations over the past two days and fled outward. However, the hurricane was much stronger than she imagined. Abisi, who was wearing a loose national costume, was blown by the strong wind, and her weak body could not stand at all. It was blown up by the wind and hit the lifeboat on the back deck.
"Why is there such bad weather!"
"The kid is here!"
As soon as she complained to herself, Abis was discovered. Being chased with no way out, she could only climb along the net to the mast on the deck.
"Hello!"
"Come down quickly!"
"We won't do anything to you!"
The sailors below kept shouting.
But - go on, Abisi is not that stupid, and if they don't know what to do to themselves, how can they arrest themselves?
Abis, who was soaked all over, climbed along the mast to the observation deck in the middle.
"Don't chase me again!" As Abis said, she took out the knife she picked up during the escape and cut off the net rope. The sailors who chased along the net rope fell like sardines one after another.
However, the panicked Abis also unknowingly cut the rope binding the sail - the sail suddenly opened and danced wildly in the hurricane like a big flag, and the entire ship followed. And shook violently.
Blah blah blah!
Finally, the mast broke because it could not withstand the pressure from the sail. Abis hugged the falling mast tightly, and was so scared that she almost cried. Below is the rough sea. Even if she doesn't encounter a shark, she doesn't know where there are islands nearby!
The hull of the ship soon tilted at a large angle, and many sailors on the ship also slipped into the sea because they did not hold on to the fixed objects. But at this critical moment, Abis suddenly saw the lifeboat she had hit earlier, floating in the wind and waves.
She held the pendant on her chest tightly and said silently in her heart: Please protect me!
The boat continued to rock violently, and a huge wave stronger than all the previous waves hit, and it capsized completely.
Abis held the pendant harder and repeated one last sentence in her heart: "Grandpa, please protect me!"
Then he jumped firmly.
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As we all know, where there are people, there are factions. Even the most lively and harmonious Straw Hat Pirates in the original One Piece plot have different levels of intimacy between different crew members.
Therefore, the Navy is no exception.
This does not refer to the "hawks", "doves", and "fish" factions represented by the three generals Porusalino, nor does it refer to veterans such as Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel and newcomers like Ace. generation, and does not refer to the sweet faction headed by Garp Central and the salty and spicy faction headed by Marshal Sengoku in the navy mess hall...but refers to the goodwill faction who believe that they must obey orders completely when facing the superior organization of the World Government. and the independents who believed that "the interests of the navy were equally important."
Obviously, when the navy was completely controlled by the world government in the past, the goodwill faction who recognized the world government more was quite loud. Even during the great battle of Etvol, some guys (the sudden emergence of Lieutenant General Horikoshi) came out and choked the then young Porusalino.
However, with the smooth launch and execution of the three major plans including the Frozen Throne, as well as the various brilliant results achieved by the naval fleet in the New World, especially Porusalino and others, they gradually became the navy's talkers. Boss, the navy has become a tool that is feared and guarded by the world government. Naturally, the original goodwill faction can no longer make any big waves.
In addition, in order to ensure the stability of the ultimate grand plan, Porusalino took the lead in "eliminating dissidents" and sent those guys to the old age where they should be, and assigned those who should be dispatched to the ultimate long-term mission that was completely impossible. The young people They were all "KFC" by him... Over the years, the original Goodwill faction can almost be said to have ceased to exist.
But this does not mean that these naval officers who sincerely agree with the will of the World Government and are willing to flatter the Celestial Dragons really do not exist, otherwise Porusalino and the others would not have been so idle these years - no Wrong, with the mentality of using waste, the high-end goods among these people are always arranged by Porusalino and others to be the guards responsible for the safety of the Tianlong people on behalf of the navy, or the tools for the Tianlong people to be on call.
It’s a win-win situation!
And his qualifications are even comparable to Lieutenant General Garp. Lieutenant General Nelson, who believes that he can unconditionally give his heart to the Draconians, can be said to be the most typical representative of these people.
It is hard to imagine that such a fat and morbid man could be a veteran navy man who could compete with Lieutenant General Garp and others - his neck was buried by the flesh on his jaw, and he could not even turn his head. It was very difficult for him to move. His bloated belly and fat hips made it very difficult for him to move. There is also a tattoo of the World Government logo on his fat body. On the face full of flesh, the eyebrows were shaved off, as if they were deliberately hidden by makeup, and there was greasy sweat flowing on them.
The area under the jurisdiction of Lieutenant General Nelson, or rather the naval base where he serves as commander, is located in an area of the Grand Line near the Devil's Triangle - it is conceivable that this carefully selected location will not have anything There are not many civilians who can provide him with meat and fish, and there are not many pirates who are passing by without a discerning eye.
The task he was assigned was to monitor the movements of the terrifying sea kings that were suspected of coming out of the Devil's Triangle with regularity - this had been the case fifteen years ago.
"Waste! They are all waste!!"
Looking at the message report displayed on the phone bug, Lieutenant General Nelson's face was filled with anger.
He was already very poor, but a warship he sent sank in a hurricane, and the extremely important cargo carried by this warship, a little girl, also disappeared.
"This is the key for me to return to the top of Marinefando! After searching for so many years, I finally have some clues! It's this little girl, and you actually..."
"I'm very sorry!"
Although his subordinates were so frightened that they lost their temper, Nelson's anger did not subside at all. At this time, he did not have the "softness" of a fat man at all, but was like an angry head that wanted to swallow a person alive, including flesh and bones. beast.
"Also, this, this, what is this! Such unpalatable meat, chef! Come here!"
Under Nelson's angry shouting, the sailor wearing a chef's hat hurriedly came out: "This is the braised thigh of a giant fire rat that only survives in the South China Sea in the hundreds in the world. It was sent by your former friend."
"If it doesn't suit your taste, I'll make it again right away."
"It's such a waste to make such a good thing so poorly!" Nelson threw the leftover bones aside and burped.
"We have the situation under control."
Once on the downwind boat that Chopper took after leaving the Drum Kingdom, a biologist named Timothy stepped forward from the side of the curtain that was not illuminated by the light. At this time, he was wearing a CP0-like robe, but it was black, and his words and actions made the sailors here immediately become nervous.
"I have finally found a clue to what the Five Old Stars want, and we will never allow it to be lost again. You must find a way to find this escaped little girl, and then bring her to me!"
"I will find a way. At this time, I hope you can say a few kind words to the Wulaoxing adults. How about it? For the sake of me discovering this little girl before."
Nelson spoke condescendingly to Timothy.
Timid, suspicious, and completely devoid of the so-called strong demeanor in order to achieve his goals - was such a person actually once a colleague of "Iron Fist" Garp?
Timothy thought disdainfully.
"Here comes the soup!"
The chef came to Nelson with a new dish he had just prepared.
"Oh, what kind of soup is it today?"
"It's a soup made from rare seafood that can only be found within the Arctic Circle in the North Sea."
"Oh haha! This is really a rare food!"
Amid Nelson's excited laughter, Timothy took his eyes off the seafood. This seafood is an arthropod with one-meter-long arms and legs. When exposed to high temperatures, its shell turns pink.
"Is it really okay? Mr. Nelson, this kind of seafood is actually highly poisonous."
Even though the food was cooked by himself, the chef was still hesitant.
"Oh haha, poison and beauty, that is, its appearance and essence... It is precisely because it is poisonous that it is delicious."
"However, this kind of poison can be fatal in very small amounts, so you still have to"
"If you're so worried, let's do the experiment on you first."
The chef's face immediately turned blue, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Nelson's fat arms suddenly stretched out, grabbed the chef's collar, and poured the soup into the chef's mouth.
The chef spat out blood and fell to the ground.
"Oh! What a poor cook!"
Lieutenant General Nelson threw the cook's body and the soup bowl out. The sailors all tensed up and tried to maintain expressionless postures to avoid attracting Nelson's attention.
Timid, suspicious, and able to achieve his goals without the so-called strong demeanor, which is quite disdainful - but at the same time, he is also loyal to his own desires, knows what is really important, and is extremely cruel to the weak. , show no mercy. This aspect is remarkable.
"In today's report, I will say a few words for you."
Timothy raised the corners of his mouth slightly and expressed his stance.