From the Navy Admiral to the Gotei 13

"Why not try to make an appointment with the Chief of Staff? I heard that the scenery of Fishman Island is nice, let's go and see it." Diarmait raised his eyebrows and said in a somewhat obscene tone.

The Warring States general was silent for a moment, then said, "Do you think that now that you've become a general, I can't deal with you?"

"Hahahahaha, how could that be? I respect you, General Warring States!" Diarmait laughed.

"I'll make you suffer when you come back." The Warring States general muttered.

After a brief pause, General Zhan Guo continued, "New Year's Day is coming in two days. Don't play outside for too long. Our navy has a lot of things to arrange at the beginning of the year." "Ah, I know. I'm going to assign you the escort work for the World Conference. But as an admiral, I don't seem to need to go out?" Diarmait asked.

"No need, but our admiral will also represent the navy to participate in the world conference at that time, so you must not be absent." said General Zhan Guo.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely be there. Once the ship is repaired, I'll..." Diarmuid paused, a hint of surprise in his eyes. The Warring States general asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, nothing. There was a beautiful lady wearing a bikini at the port." Diarmait said nonsense.

The Warring States general was too lazy to pay attention to him. After giving him a few more instructions, he hung up the Den Den Mushi.

After Diarmait put away the Den Den Mushi, his eyes were still fixed on a group of people getting off a newly approaching ship at the distant harbor.

Diarmait came directly from the Vignola naval base on a boat, so there were no warships in the port.

At the same time, because he was on vacation, he no longer wore navy clothes. He wore a plaid shirt on the upper body and a pair of beach pants on the lower body. Not only did he wear a pair of slippers on his feet, but he also had a pair of sunglasses on his nose.

And he was wearing a sun hat.

To be honest, when he sat there, no one noticed his identity as a navy admiral.

I just thought he was traveling to Vikra Island. After all, it is also a famous hot spring island and tourist destination with many tourists coming and going.

Now that he was sitting here, his height, which was originally a little bit prominent, was not so obvious anymore, and would not attract other people's attention.

The reason why he paused in his conversation with the Warring States general was because he recognized the ship in the port.

The boat, with its dragon-shaped ram and no other markings, looked like an ordinary tourist boat, but in reality, it was the vehicle of Dragon, the leader of the Revolutionary Army! "General, the frozen juice you requested!"

Just as Diarmait watched Dorag and his hooded companions disembark from the ship in the distance, a voice suddenly called out to him from behind. Diarmait smiled and turned back, saying, "I told you not to call me Admiral now. I'm on vacation." "I understand, Admiral," Tina said with a smile.

Obviously, there is no intention to change the tune.

At this time, Tina was also dressed like a beach beauty. Her lower body was a slanted white sand skirt. One leg was covered by the skirt, and the other leg, from the calf down, was completely exposed in the air.

The upper body is a rose-red belly-exposing camisole, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

She was also wearing a pair of sunglasses, holding a cigarette in her mouth and two glasses of frozen juice in her hands.

It was obvious that while Diarmait was chatting with the Warring States general, this little beauty was sent by Diarmait to run errands.

"I've told you that you're still young, don't smoke. This is not something a child should do." Diarmuid stood up, took the glass of juice, and then muttered.

"Although I'm only sixteen years old this year, I'm already a lieutenant colonel in the Navy Headquarters. At the same time, I've participated in three actual combat trainings, personally captured pirates with a bounty of 27 million, and killed more than 30 people. Admiral, what you mean is, Tina, I can kill people, but I can't smoke?" Tina bit the cigarette at the corner of her mouth, exhaled a puff of smoke, and gave Diarmait a blank look.

These words left Diarmait speechless. In the end, he could only angrily say, "You little girl, why are you becoming more and more sharp-tongued? Aren't you being too disrespectful to a general like me?"

"You said it yourself, but we're on vacation now." Tina waved her hand with a look of disgust.

Too lazy to argue with Tina anymore, Diarmuid bit his straw and took a sip of the cold juice. He stared at the direction where Dorag and the others had left. After thinking for a while, he said, "There are so many handsome guys on the island. You don't need to stay here with an old man like me. Go find a romantic encounter. I'm going to the hot springs now. Goodbye."

Tina was stunned for a moment, then quickly asked: "When do we gather? Where do we gather?"

If Diarmait planned to go shopping, Tina would go with him.

After all, apart from anything else, Diarmait is a genuine handsome and heroic man. Even if he is an uncle compared to his age, he is still a handsome uncle.

But Diarmait clearly said that he wanted to go to the hot springs, and Tina was embarrassed to follow him.

…ask for flowers.

"Whatever, let's contact Den Den Mushi. Who knows, I might even have a romantic date..." Diarmait waved his hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away carelessly in a pair of flip-flops, wearing a sun hat, a cigar in one hand and juice in the other.

Tina was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "Be careful or I'll tell Sister Gion about it!"

"Little girl, don't forget that I am your immediate superior. If you talk nonsense, you will be punished..." Diarmait said without turning his head, but just casually waved his hand behind him.

Soon, his figure disappeared in the crowd. Tina took two sips of juice, bit a cigarette, and turned to walk towards the shopping street without looking for Diarmait.

Diarmuid drank juice all the way and fell far behind Dorag and others without being discovered.

After following for a distance, I saw Dorag and his group enter a large hot spring hotel.

Seeing this, Diarmuid walked in without any hesitation.

After entering, he found that Dorag and his men were nowhere to be found. Diarmuid thought about it and didn't care.

Although he was a little curious about what Dorag was doing here, he didn't plan to look for him since he had lost him.

Now that you are here, how can you not take a hot spring bath?

After buying the ticket, Diarmait walked into the bathhouse holding a small wooden bucket containing towels, soap and other items. He took off his clothes, rinsed casually, wrapped a white bath towel around his waist, opened the door of the open-air hot spring, and walked directly in.

The hot springs are distributed here in a terraced manner, with highs and lows, covering a large area, like a playground.

There were about ten people inside, soaking in the hot spring. Diarmuid did not join in the fun, but walked to the hot spring in the corner, sat down in the warm water, covered his face with a towel, took a comfortable breath, leaned against the wall of the pool, and prepared to take a nap.

As a devil fruit user, his cheat did not eliminate his fear of water, so when he soaked in this pool, he could feel a wave of weakness all over his body.

But this kind of weakness, after being washed by the hot spring, seems so comfortable and lazy.

"What a wonderful place..." Diarmait murmured softly, with a hint of sleepiness in his tone.

Before he knew it, Diarmait fell asleep quietly in this lazy state.

About half an hour later, two figures walked into the hot spring bath, one of whom was Dorag.

Like Diarmait, he was naked, with a pure white towel wrapped around his waist, but there was a red line on his face compared to before.

Dorag took a look at the people in the bathhouse, but he didn't care whether his identity would be exposed or not. He didn't notice Diarmuid sleeping soundly in the corner with a towel covering his face. He walked a few steps to a hot spring and sat down.

The man next to him looked much more exaggerated, even in the hot springs, wearing heavy makeup. This man was none other than Ambrio Ivankov, one of the leading cadres of the Revolutionary Army.

"Is it really okay for you to come to the men's bath?" Dorag, who was soaking in the pool, suddenly teased Ivankov.

Ivankov didn't care at all and waved his hand, saying, "If you want, I'll give you an injection, and then you can go to the women's bath next door openly." "Hahahaha, forget it." Dorag said with a smile.

"Why did you choose the bathhouse as the place to meet that guy?" Ivankov asked after soaking for a while.

"Here, we can be honest with each other and appear more sincere." Dorag said with a smile.

"Oh, this, I know. It's one of the gangster cultures in the West Sea. When those gang bosses talk about things, they like to talk in places like this. You have learned a lot." Ivankov said with a smile.

That’s right, talking about things in a bathhouse is part of the gangster culture, because in a bathhouse, everyone is honest with each other and no one hides knives or guns on their bodies, so they can show their sincerity to the greatest extent.

Of course, if you can force the knife into your crotch, then just ignore what I said.

(The previous updates have been paid off, and now I’m starting to update with flowers. Please give me flowers and monthly votes!) So tacky.

Chapter 165: Dorag: Moria, do you want to start a revolution? (Update )

Dorag and Ivankov chatted about some interesting things while soaking in the hot spring.

They didn't look like high-ranking officials of the revolutionary army or the world's most vicious criminals at all.

On the contrary, it's like two good friends getting together and talking about things that have nothing to do with each other.

In other words, Diarmait was sleeping and did not see this scene at all.

If you saw it, you would definitely stand up and ask Dorag, how did you manage to bathe in the same bathtub with Ivankov without changing your expression and still chatting and laughing?

Is this considered mixed bathing?

Just as Dorag and Ivankov were chatting happily, the door of the hot spring bath was opened again.

Then, a very tall man with a slightly ferocious appearance walked in.

This man looked to be a head taller than Whitebeard, almost seven meters tall.

His face was hideous, not like an ordinary human being at all, and he looked a bit like a demon from hell.

The skin is pale and the hair is bright red.

Not only that, he was only wrapped in a bath towel, so it was clearly visible that he had a scar running from his chin all the way to his abdomen.

This was obviously a wound that had almost taken his life.

Looking at it now, the skin on the wound looks a little tender, as if it has just healed not long ago.

Unlike Dorag and others, the appearance of such a behemoth naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Those ordinary people who were originally taking a hot spring bath were all shocked and terrified after seeing this guy. Then they stood up and wanted to leave.

The tall and strong man didn't pay much attention to these things. He glanced at the scene, stopped at Dorag and others, and walked over.

"Hehehe, Monkey D. Dragon, Ambrio Ivankov, you two actually came." The man smiled evilly, then didn't care too much and sat down in the bathtub.

After his huge body sat in, most of the hot spring water in the bathtub overflowed.

"Moonlight Moria, nice to meet you. It seems your injury has healed?" Dorag said with a smile.

That's right, the man who suddenly appeared was Moonlight. Moriah, after entering the new world, he tossed around a bit and then disappeared for nearly two years.

Upon hearing what Dorag said, Moonlight Moriah's expression became even more ferocious, and he said in a deep voice, "You guy, are you trying to mock me?"

"No, I'm just concerned." Dorag smiled calmly.

Moriah stared at Drago gloomily for a long time before slowly looking away. He said with a slightly unhappy tone, "These injuries will never heal, unless... unless we can kill that damn bastard Kaido!"

"It seems that you really went to Wano Country?" Ivankov said with some surprise.

"Of course." Moria nodded, but did not deny anything.

Diarmait still thought that Moriah had not met Kaido until now, and that this guy died quietly in the New World for various reasons.

After all, the climate in the New World is so extreme that every year some famous pirates suddenly disappear and never appear again. These people are generally believed on the sea to be unlucky and died in strange seas.

It turns out that without anyone knowing, Moriah had already fought Kaido once.

Judging from his current state, he had obviously suffered a crushing defeat. I guess all his subordinates were killed?

It’s just that due to the isolation of Wano Country, news from inside is difficult to get out. For example, the Whitebeard Pirates still don’t know that Kozuki Oden is dead.

In addition, Moria was defeated, and his entire group was killed. He himself fled in a panic, covered in dust and dirt. Naturally, it was impossible for him to publicize such a thing. Therefore, basically no one knew that he had a fight with Kaido in Wano Country.

"Well, let's talk business, Moria. What kind of information can you give me about the historical text and the Kozuki clan of Wano Country?" Dragon asked softly.

Ever since he took the blame for a huge crime in O'Hara and became the "most vicious criminal" in one fell swoop, Dorag has been very concerned about the historical text.