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

v2 Chapter 617: Uncle, who are you?

Those newspapers did nothing but give Clow a sense of humor.

First of all, that idiot Doflamingo would definitely not resign from Shichibukai, which Cullo knew very well. Although his memory in this area was blurred, he could still remember such a familiar event.

"That's right, Luo and the straw hat teamed up, so you should have been to Punk Hassad..."

In the Golden Eagle's office, Cullo touched his chin, crossed Erlang's legs, and the legs were placed at a 90-degree angle, pondering there.

In other words, the scientist whose name was forgotten by Clow should have been arrested.

Although this scientist Cullo forgot his name, what he did was impressive.

The huge human body and the artificial devil fruit are all his masterpieces.

It is also the most important rein for Doflamingo to hold the New World.

I guess that's why I quit my job.

"It's probably fake. I haven't gotten any news from the headquarters. Otherwise, it would have been fried long ago, bypassing the headquarters and going directly to the world government..."

Cullo shook his head and smiled: "Really, you don't do anything at all, World Government."

This kind of operation of repeatedly stepping on one's own face is actually something that the world government can do.

Don't they want the most face?

Even the navy is their face.

Just when Clow was thinking about it, Clow entered the office and said, "Mr. Clow, G-3 is here."

"It's here..."

Cullo looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him. In the endless sea, there was an island in front of him. On the island, there were the outlines of a large number of fortresses.

G-3, the front line of the new world, is more famous than G-5.

The base of 'Navy Hero' Garp has now stepped down.

As the Golden Eagle approached, the fortresses became clearer, and Cullo frowned. On those fortresses, there were traces of battle, and the traces of shells and bullets had not been eliminated.

Some fortresses are still in a damaged state.

"Kapp has stepped down. During my absence, who is in charge here?" Clow asked.

"It's Major General Bogart." Crow said.

"Bogart, it's him..."

Clow thought of the calm man with a hooked nose dressed like a mafia.

This man seemed to have the idea of ​​teaching him swordsmanship before, but Clow rejected it.

Later, after Clow became famous, the proposal never came up again.

"This is G-3, how does it look tattered."

Lida walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and asked curiously, "Didn't you say that G-3 is strong? Even if Karp is not there, it shouldn't be like this."

These words made Clow feel a strong sense of crisis.

In the beginning, he still had a fluke mentality.

Well, G-3, Hung Fort.

One of the largest ranks in the naval branch, it is not as famous as the new headquarters and Marin Fando, but at most it is one level lower.

There should be no pirates without eyes in such a fortress.

In that way, he can stay in the fortress peacefully, and pretend to chase after seeing the pirates, and then rush to the depths of the new world, and let them pirates eat their own dogs.

The environment of the new world does not make Clow's conscience punished like in the East China Sea and Paradise.

There are pirates everywhere, he just needs to make sure that there is no problem in his area.

But what's going on now?

This battle mark...

Pirates take the initiative to attack the navy? !

Generally impossible.

Few pirates will take the initiative to attack the navy, and there is still a G-3 here...

With doubts, the Jin Ling docked at the port.

Cullo and the others went down to the port, glanced around, and frowned.

There are some warships parked in the port, but some warships are damaged and cannot be opened at all. As for those intact warships...

Cullo walked over, swiped his fingers on the hull, and a little dust was sticking out.

"Dust? How long has it been out of use?"

Cullo looked up at the muzzle above. Under the sunlight, he could see clearly that there was dust in the barrel of the gun.

Nobody cleans?

No, there is clearly life in G-3.

There are still many.

"Strange, why no one greeted us, didn't we already send a message before?"

At this time, Crow was also frowning.

When they arrived at the port, it stands to reason that the navy should come to greet them. After all, Mr. Clow is the new base chief here, and the admiral here should come to meet them in person.

But this port is deserted, what is this, not to give Mr. Clow face?

Crow pushed his glasses and said, "It seems that the people here lack a little reverence, or did Karp keep a hand when he left office?"

This is Cullo, Jin Ling, the candidate for the general, and no one greets him?

Cullo naturally found this problem, he waved his hand and said, "That old man Karp can't do this kind of thing, either the people below do it spontaneously, or there is something wrong here, forget it, it's all a bit Formalism, let me tell you, formalism is a must. Go, go straight to Bogart."

That being said, but Clow walked faster than anyone else.

Lida and Crow looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly~lightnovelpub.net~ They said they didn't want any formalism, but in their hearts...

"Are you angry?" Lida said.

"I guess so." Crow nodded and said, "Mr. Crow, he is the one who pays the most attention to face..."

The King of Face in One Piece, Crow doesn't know who it is, anyway, it must be one of the people who ask people for face everywhere.

But the face kings in the navy, those older generations are no longer useful, and now the new face king is Mr. Clow.

If anyone doesn't give him face, then Cullo will feel very uncomfortable. If Cullo feels uncomfortable, those who don't give him face probably won't feel much better.

"Hey! Everyone work harder!"

As soon as he entered the fortress, Cullo was stunned by the thunderous shouts coming from the surrounding area.

Just in the corridor, whether it is a navy trooper in a chores service, or a navy general in a cape, they are all carrying mops in their hands and doing a big cleaning.

That shout came from here.

"Oh! How warm!"

Donald's eyes lit up at the back, and said, "It's very pure and warm, it makes me feel warm!"

"It's really hot!"

Cass also clenched his fists, looked solemnly at the hot labor scene, and said, "Is this G-3! I won't lose!"

What are you fighting for?

Clow rolled his eyes and coughed suddenly.

This voice made this hot scene suddenly stagnate.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Clow.

"Who are you? Uncle."

A 14th or 5th trooper walked over with a mop and glanced at him, "Navy?"

"Uncle?"

Cullo twitched the corners of his mouth, "The eyes don't need to be donated to those in need, I'm still a teenager! Where is Bogart, let him come out to see me!"