I Just Wanted To Retire and I Was Forced To Become a General

v2 Chapter 1053: You'll change my clothes for me tomorrow

Doflamingo, who was advancing under the city, was making a fuss, and in Mary Joa, the five old men also made up their minds at this time.

"Well, well, well, we got it."

between powers.

The five old men were still posing, and the curly-haired old man was sitting there, holding the microphone and listening to what the phone bug was talking about, then hung up the microphone and looked at the crowd.

The curly-haired old man said, "The decision has been made over there."

The remaining few people were silent for a while, and then the long-bearded old man spoke first: "That's it, Cullo has also fulfilled his promise."

The old man with the knife nodded and said, "It's true, the world's No. 1 swordsman... Although he didn't defeat the red hair, he was still successful."

The red-skinned old man said: "According to the intelligence, the red-haired did not fight with Cullo, and Cullo didn't find a chance, and coupled with the eagle eye who had a good relationship with the red-haired, if there was a fight, Cullo would not necessarily be the opponent of the two. "

"That's true."

The old man with a map on his head said solemnly: "Cullo is very smart and knows how to preserve his strength. He is reassuring. It's enough to deal with just one. The people in the navy have become the world's largest swordsman, and also for our world government. A great opportunity to increase prestige."

"Second." Several other old men nodded.

"Then..."

The old man on the map glanced around and said, "It's decided, Polsalino will step back, and Rusilu Cullo will be on top."

Headquarters.

"Brother Stoloberry, are you here?"

At the entrance of a large conference room in the headquarters building, Cullo stood at the entrance, like a welcome guest, waiting for people to arrive.

"Curo, are you coming to meet me?"

Stoloberg was a little surprised, but he immediately thought of something, and he was relieved. He stroked his beautiful long beard and said with relief: "Almost, it should be you."

Cullo tilted his head, a little unclear, but still said: "The old man asked me to greet the guests at the door. You know, boss, I can only come to greet you."

He didn't bring his own subordinates to the small internal party. The old man asked him to greet people at the door, and the boss spoke, so he could only do it.

"I'll go first."

Stoloberg laughed and walked into the conference room.

Seeing him go in, Cullo leaned against the door, took out the steam cigar from his arms, held it in his mouth, took out the lighter to light it, and spit out a white mist, "It's so troublesome, why did you let me come to greet you? what."

"Lieutenant General!"

As soon as the words fell, a major general ran over to salute and shouted loudly.

"Well, let's go in."

Clow nodded, but he wasn't as polite to Stoloberry just now.

In his current status, apart from the veteran of Stoloberg, he really needn't be so polite.

Do what you do in any position, don't act like a person who doesn't take responsibility, that will not look good.

Ghost Spider, Dauberman, Stoloberry, Dalmesia, Flying Squirrel, Huoshaoshan, six veteran elite lieutenants, the first two are Sakaski's faction, the latter two are Kuzan that idiot The leftover faction, Dalmesia belongs to neutral but not to the old man.

Only Stoloberry was the old man's former subordinate, and he was also in his faction.

The others are ordinary lieutenant generals and major generals brought out, and this kind of meeting is basically above the major general, and other people are not eligible to participate.

As time passed, lieutenant generals and major generals entered the conference room one after another, which made Clow a little scared.

It has been a long time since this call was issued, and many people rushed to the headquarters from other places, but the number is indeed quite large.

He knew that the old man, as a general, must have a lot of power in his faction, but he calculated a little. From the beginning of the morning to the present for almost three hours, one after another admirals came over to greet him, and the number was almost over three hundred. .

This is not Chinese cabbage, but at least a rear admiral.

The power of this faction is really staggering.

"Big brother."

At this moment, a silly voice sounded from the front, Zhan Taomaru came over wearing a bellyband and a cloak, and said, "I'm here too."

"I didn't tell you."

Cullo glanced at him, "Anyway, you are also a major general, can't you wear a formal suit? Wearing your ragged belly pocket every day, are you poor and can't afford clothes or are there too many belly pockets? Your family bought it for you when you were born. To the buried apron, right?"

Zhan Taomaru was stunned for a moment, and said, "This is not a bellyband, this is just my style of dressing. I really have a lot of these clothes, and there are three cabinets."

Saying that, he proudly stretched out three fingers.

Cullo rolled his eyes, raised his hand and gave Zhan Taomaru a head.

"You are so proud, aren't you!"

Zhan Taomaru is 2.8 meters tall, which used to be about the same height as Cullo, but now Cullo is much taller than him, and it still feels like hitting a child.

"Three cabinets! I'll let you have three cabinets! I'll go and change my clothes tomorrow. If you don't wear a formal suit, you can see if I beat you!"

Cullo gave Zhan Taomaru a kick in the **** and kicked him in, "It will damage the image of our faction, go go!"

Zhan Taowan rubbed his **** in grievance and turned around and said, "Brother, I'm the last one, everyone else has entered."

"Ah? Are you the last one?"

Cullo exhaled smoke, "Okay, then go in."

After that, he took Zhan Taowan into the dimly lit conference room in front of him. Before the old man arrived, the rows of seats under the huge main seat were already full of people.

The major generals and the lieutenant generals were biting cigars or cigarettes, puffing clouds and mist, and sitting in strange postures.

The sitting posture of the navy and the laughter of the pirates will always be a mystery.

Zhan Taomaru found a place to sit down~lightnovelpub.net~ and Cullo frowned, walked straight to the main seat, looked at these navy soldiers in strange sitting positions, and coughed.

For a second, it was useless. Not only did the sitting posture continue to be strange, but it even started chatting.

Cullo's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and roared, "Sit down for Lao Tzu!"

In a word, everyone's faces were straight, and they all sat up.

"What do you guys look like!"

Cullo pointed at them, and said with some hatred that iron is not steel: "Forget about the strange sitting posture, smokers smoke, drink and drink, and there is a person who wears a bellyband, what are you doing, you are the navy! Be ashamed, be ashamed do you know!"

Saying that, Kuro arrogantly exhaled a puff of smoke.

Admiral: "..."

Zhan Taomaru: "…"

Why take him out alone.