From the Navy Admiral to the Gotei 13

Neither of them had ever seen Diarmait up close, let alone spoken to him, so it was impossible for them to remember Diarmait's voice in the Den Den Mushi live broadcast in Rogue Town.

So even though Moria had seen Diarmait from afar in Rogue Town, he had no idea who the voice belonged to.

But the tone is really arrogant!

It seemed that he didn't take Dragon, the world's most vicious criminal, seriously at all, and even treated Moria and Ivankov as if they didn't exist.

"Who?" Moria glanced at Ivankov beside him and asked.

Ivankov shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it sounds like he's an important figure..."

At this moment, Dorag raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, saying helplessly, "Why are you here? When did you start here?"

"I always sleep here, okay? When I came here, you guys were not in the bathhouse." Diarmait said casually with a towel covering his face.

"That was a mistake indeed. I didn't observe the situation carefully." Dorag said with a smile.

"So, are you, the revolutionary army, so careless in your work? In broad daylight, in the open air, you are discussing such an important matter in a hot spring pool..." Diarmuid complained again.

Dragon also smiled helplessly. He originally just wanted to talk to Moria about some news about Wano Country.

It was just a spur of the moment attempt to get him to join the revolutionary army.

The reason for choosing this place is mainly because the two parties do not have a mutually trusting relationship, especially Moria, who was very wary of him before.

That’s why we chose such an open place…

But I never expected that the ocean is so vast that I would actually meet Diarmait in such a place.

Isn't this a coincidence?

"Never mind. It's not a big deal. You already know a lot of our secrets, and I've always considered you a semi-ally..." Drago shook his head and laughed. After a slight pause, he said seriously, "Admiral... Diarmait."

“Half an ally? Come on, you always say this kind of nonsense every time we meet…” Diarmait said as he took off the towel from his face.

At the same time, he sat up and stretched out his body.

When he appeared, Dorag had no reaction.

But Ivankov and Moria were indeed shocked. While they were surprised, they both stood up instinctively and became alert.

"Admiral!" Ivankov said in a deep voice.

"Diarmait, why are you here? Are you here to arrest me?" Moriah said in shock and anger.

Moria was indeed very panicked. As far as he knew, the Revolutionary Army was not under the jurisdiction of the Navy. They would only send troops to wipe out the Revolutionary Army when they occasionally cooperated with the CP agency.

So Diarmait shouldn't be here to find Dorag.

The only big pirate on the island is Moonlight and Moriah!

Can he not think too much?

Compared to Moriah and Ivankov's nervousness, Diarmuid was much more relaxed. Still soaking in the pool, he lazily said, "Don't be so nervous. I was here first, so how could I be targeting you? Besides, if we were going to fight... there's no need to choose a hot spring that severely limits our abilities, right?"

Having said that, Diarmait paused for a moment, glanced at Moriah, smacked his lips and said, “As for you, Moonlight Moriah, if you hadn’t shown up, I would have thought you had died quietly in some corner of the New World…

"Don't be nervous, Diarmait is not an enemy." Dorag said with a smile.

After a brief pause, he lay down on the edge of the pool and said to Diarmait in a relaxed manner, "Would you like to take a dip with me?"

Diarmait glanced over there with some disdain.

In your pool, there is Moria and Ivankov. Only you, Dorag, are careless and don't care about these things. I will never go there!

"Forget it, this position is good enough." Diarmuid waved his hand.

"Really?" Drago replied casually, not paying too much attention to it. Instead, he said with interest, "Come to think of it, I haven't congratulated you yet. You finally got what you wanted and became the admiral of the navy. When you were at headquarters, I often heard you say that you wanted to be an admiral. I didn't expect that you would become an admiral so soon..."

Hearing this, Diarmait grinned, wiped his wet hair with a towel, and said with a smile: "I am a man of my words, hahahahahaha..."

"But as far as I know, your navy seems to have had a big conflict with the World Government because of the Seven Warlords of the Sea plan and your promotion to admiral?" Dragon said with a gleam in his eyes.

"If you want to do something about this, I advise you to forget it, Dorag. But what you said is true. Our relationship with the higher-ups has not been very good recently." Diarmuid scratched his head.

As if he didn't want to talk about this any further, Diarmait looked at Moriah and said with a hint of emotion, "I really never thought that you... would become a revolutionary."

Diarmait was actually sleeping, and he heard their conversation in a daze. He thought he was dreaming at the time.

After I sobered up a little, I realized...

Is Moria going to join the revolutionary army?!

Your path is getting wider and wider!

What incredible thing happened during the time I slept?

How did it become like this?

It was obvious that Dorag didn't want to say any more to Diarmuid. He didn't respond at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Come to think of it, I haven't thanked you enough for last time. You provided me with the information that allowed us to counter the CP ambush..."

"You're welcome. I'm just using you as a tool to eliminate dissidents..." Diarmait took the blame for Stussy without any hesitation.

"That's why I said that I always regarded you as a half-ally, Diarmait." Dorag reached out and stroked his wet hair.

Diarmait looked at Drago with a hint of curiosity, and finally couldn't help asking, "What happened to your face? Did Vice Admiral Garp grab you and hit you with his shoe?"

Dorag? ? ?

Can you please speak properly?!

You want to fight, right?

Chapter 167: Dorag: I want to take a gamble on you, Diarmait!

Finally suppressing his anger, Dorag touched his cheek and said with a slight sigh, "No, it's just a casual touch." "Just a casual touch?" Diarmait smiled and nodded. "Then you really have a personality."

Obviously, he didn't want to talk more about the strange tattoo on his face, so Dragon changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, regarding the Seven Warlords of the Sea, what power does your navy have?" "Why do you ask?" Diarmait asked Dragon.

"Well, I just feel that the Navy can't be indifferent to this kind of thing, right?" Dorag said with a smile.

Diarmait was silent for a moment, then said, "Of course I can't remain indifferent. As for the authority and other matters, I can't tell you, but I can tell you that if our navy disagrees..."

At this point, Diarmait raised his finger and pointed at Moriah and said, "It's hard for a pirate like him to become one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea." Moriah frowned. It was obvious that Diarmait was despising him.

But he still didn't get angry. Ever since his defeat to Kaido, Moriah had made some progress. For example, at least he no longer thought he was the best in the world...

Seeing that Moriah didn't move, Diarmait stopped looking down on him and instead said, "Not long ago, the World Government was preparing to recruit the plague. Craster joined the Seven Warlords of the Sea..."

"Craster?" Dorag frowned, then said: "Those people are really getting more and more depraved. Can such scum be recruited?" Unlike Moria, Moria has not done anything that would anger God and man.

The most amazing thing is that they opened Ryuma's grave in Wano Country, but there's nothing else to it.

But Craster is an evil man who has committed massacres, and not just once.

Of course, Dorag would never harbor any illusions about that kind of person.

Even if he were to encounter one, he would probably jump out to eliminate the evil for the people.

"Yes, that's truly degenerate." Diarmait smiled, paused for a moment, and then, without waiting for Drago to speak, said, "As righteous sailors, we naturally cannot tolerate such a thing happening..."

Dorag was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then said, "I see. Is this why you appeared in the New World?"

"That's right, I've already dealt with that guy. You'll live in Impelton from now on..." Diarmait said calmly.

Dorag showed no surprise at all that Diarmait was able to eliminate the blood plague.

Instead, he said with great interest: "So, you mean that if someone wants to become one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, he must first pass the test of your navy, right?" "That's about what I mean." Diarmait said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Dorag stood up, lifted the towel around his waist, walked out of the bathtub and walked towards Diarmait.

Diarmait did not make any move. He just watched Dorag walk towards him step by step, and then calmly enter the hot spring pool on his side.

This time, the two of them were soaking in the same pool.

"Well, if I say I want you to help me get a position as one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, could you help me?" Dragon asked with a smile.

Diarmait glanced at Moriah in the distance, then said, "You can't fight for it for him, right?"

"No, I should keep Moria by my side in the next few years." Dorag did not hide anything and said calmly.

“Really? That’s really dangerous. Compared to an inconspicuous guy like you, he can’t just wear a hood and a windbreaker to hide in the crowd…” Diarmait said jokingly.

Before Dorag could speak, Diarmuid spoke again, "If it's not Moria, then it must be that guy, right? The former king of the Kingdom of Solbe, the tyrant. Bartholomew. The Bear."

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you..." Dorag touched his nose and said.

"So that guy is a pirate on the surface, but actually a member of your revolutionary army?" Diarmuid said with a smile.

"Didn't you have this suspicion back then?" Dorag did not deny it.

"So, why do you want to fight for him to be one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea?" Diarmait asked after thinking for a while.

"To reform the World Government, it requires the efforts of many people. Of course, I hope to gain more power..." Dragon said softly.

"More power?" Diarmait raised his eyebrows, not quite understanding.

"Yes, thoughts are power, but if we only rely on thoughts without sufficient military force to back them up, we will still not achieve anything significant." Dorag said without hesitation.

"As expected of someone from our navy, you have a clear understanding of this." Diarmuid nodded with a smile.

Although Dorag is changing the world with his thoughts, he is also very clear that without strength as a foundation, everything is just castles in the air.

“So?” Diarmait asked again.

"When I showed up in O'Hara, I wasn't actually looking for ancient weapons," Dorag explained.

"When I think about it later, I can probably understand what you are doing." Diarmait nodded in agreement.

"Although I have no intention of looking for ancient weapons, I think we do need some new means to check and balance the world government. By the way, have you heard of the bloodline factor theory?" Dorag suddenly asked again.

Diarmait was stunned for a moment, then said, "Dr. Vegapunk?"

"You do know. I heard that you and Charlotte Lingling had a fight over this..." Dorag said with a smile.

However, Diarmait's expression changed slightly. He frowned and said, "Even though I fought Charlotte Linlin before, and it caused quite a stir, the Navy still implemented a policy of confidentiality. I don't think you have anything to do with the Bigm Om Pirates... So, how did you know this?"

Dorag touched his chin with amusement and said, "Diarmuid, I come from the navy. You don't think I'm only in the navy and trying to win you over, do you?"

"To win over...? That's really unpleasant." Diarmait murmured, and then whispered, "Is Borsalino your man?"

Dorag grinned and said meaningfully, "Who knows..."

No denial!

Diarmait was shaken for a moment, but only for a moment. He suddenly laughed and said, "I was almost fooled by you, you bastard. If Borsalino really was your man, you would have admitted it when I asked you. This mysterious statement only proves that he is not your man. Maybe he is just turning a blind eye to you, just like me..."