From the Navy Admiral to the Gotei 13

Basically, every quarter, he would personally go to the doldrums to inspect the operations of various locations within the doldrums.

No matter how big or small the problem is, as long as he finds it, he will solve it as soon as possible.

Thanks to this guy's dedication to his work, Windless Belt has grown rapidly over the years. With the full participation of Amazon and Lily, both management and manpower have been fully supplemented.

The Calm Belt has become an indispensable economic link for the Navy Headquarters.

Holding a document in his hand, the flying squirrel walked down from the warship while reading the document. Soon, he took out a pen from his chest pocket and signed his name on the document.

"Hey, flying squirrel."

A call came from not far away, and the flying squirrel instinctively looked up, and then his expression showed some surprise and astonishment.

"Doberman, why are you here? Are you G-5 preparing to migrate back from the New World? Hahahaha." The flying squirrel laughed and joked.

That's right, standing in the harbor not far away was the current commander of the New World G-5 Naval Base, Bulldog Doberman.

"That's right. The current situation in the New World is very advantageous for us. How can we move back at this time? G-7 is my hometown. I just took the time to come and see you..." As Doberman said this, he pointed to a G-5 naval warship not far away.

Or in other words, after that, there should be a fleet of five warships.

"What's going on?" asked the flying squirrel in surprise.

He had been studying documents just now and had not noticed that there were five G-5 warships docked in the port.

"You know, we in the G-5 don't have any organization or military funding, and we rely on self-reliance for everything. Am I asking for money?" Doberman said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the flying squirrel quickly said, "Hey, hey, you guy, we may be familiar with each other, but you can't steal military funds from my G-7. I'm very poor now and can't even recruit soldiers this year..."

"Come on, forget it. I used to be the commander of G-7 base. In this respect, I can be considered your predecessor. How could I not know the situation of G-7? What's more, among the commanders of the entire naval base, who doesn't know that G-7 is the richest base in the navy? This is the basic base left by the admiral. Do you know what G-7 is called in Marineford now?" Dauberman said with a smile.

"I'm not really sure about that." The flying squirrel shook his head.

After he came to G-7, he worked diligently and rarely returned to the headquarters. Only occasionally, every six months or so, he would go back on vacation to have a drink with good friends like Huoshaoshan and Doberman.

"Hehe, now in Marineford, those who know about the situation of G-7 call this place the 'small headquarters'." Dauberman said proudly.

Just as he said, he is a base commander who came out of G-7. The better G-7 gets, the more face he has, and he feels very happy.

Today, the G-7 Naval Base is the largest institution in the entire naval external base sequence.

Marineford, as the headquarters of the navy, has a smaller military force than the external base G-7.

Under normal circumstances, the entire Marineford garrison has about 120,000 permanent troops. Of course, a high proportion of them are officers, from second lieutenants all the way to admirals. Basically, if you throw ten pieces of gold from the roof of the Fortress of Justice in Marineford and turn around to kill ten people, there will probably be no more than two without badges on their shoulders.

However, most of these officers are low-ranking officers, such as second lieutenants and first lieutenants.

Of course, while Marineford's garrison wasn't large, even smaller than Alabasta's capital, Albana, Marineford possessed a strong mobilization capability as the headquarters of the Marines. This was particularly evident in the surrounding area, where several large naval bases existed, including G-7 under Flying Squirrel and G-8 under the command of the veteran Vice Admiral Jonathan. Whenever Marineford needed them, Marshal Sengoku could instantly mobilize the massive forces of G-7 and G-8 with a single command.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of powerful naval forces can be assembled.

The overlord of the sea is so powerful.

Not to mention Marineford, the regular garrison of G-7 has reached 7 people at this time, with thousands of warships of all sizes. At first glance, the G- base is a complete steel behemoth, with fortress-like fortresses and large and small artillery batteries everywhere.

Of course, there are only about 7 troops stationed on the G- island, so this huge naval base still looks empty.

The remaining 7-plus troops are actually just under the command of G-, and most of them are stationed in the doldrums.

They hardly take part in any actions of the navy, and do not go to eliminate pirates or anything like that. The more than 200,000 navy officers hiding in the doldrums have only one thing to do, and that is to manage, suppress, and guard nearly 700,000 pirate prisoner laborers!

As later historians said, the first large-scale development of the doldrums in human history originated from the Naval Headquarters, and the greatest contributors were those despicable evil pirates.

The rampage of the Great Pirate Era gave birth to countless crazy pirates who poured into the sea. These pirates provided the navy with enough labor. They were captured in an endless stream and sent into the doldrums to mine, cut down trees, and produce all kinds of materials, and these resources were continuously delivered to the navy.

In this way, the navy became stronger and stronger, while the pirates were constantly exploited...

Therefore, later historians divided this era into two factions.

Some historians believe that this era should indeed be called the Great Pirate Age, because in no other era could the surge in the number of pirates be compared with that of the Great Pirate Age.

Another group of historians believe that this should be the "Age of Great Navy". The reason is very simple. You people say that this is a great pirate era, but why is it that in the end, the navy has become stronger and stronger?

The struggle between the two factions of scholars on this issue is extremely fierce, with public exchanges often featuring attacks and tirades against each other. ... Please give me flowers.

However, among the general public, the majority of people seem to agree that that era should be called the era of the great navy.

But nowadays, people living in this era still prefer the mainstream of "The Great Pirate Era".

After chatting with the flying squirrel about this for a while, Dauberman finally spoke up, "Don't worry, I'm not here to rob you of your military funds. I'm here to transport goods. I've recently taken on some private work."

"Using five warships to take private jobs?" The flying squirrel said in confusion.

"You are living in a honey pot. G-7 has everything it needs, but we in G-5 are in a miserable state now. If I don't take private jobs, how can I support my subordinates? Will Marineford give me military funds?" Doberman said with a blank look at the flying squirrel.

That's right, the G-5 Navy does not receive its military funds from Marineford. This is a tradition that has been passed down from a long time ago. Since the G-5 is incompatible with the style of the Navy and is also a famous garbage dump filled with problem children, and its main strategic direction is also in the New World.

Over time, they formed their own system. They did not hand over any war spoils to Marineford, and at the same time, Marineford would not give them military funds. Everything depended on self-reliance.

To be honest, if the previous base commanders of G-5 took off the navy's cloak of justice and took their subordinates to the New World, they would be able to seamlessly integrate with the pirate camp.

They are definitely all big pirates!

"So what kind of work is it?" the flying squirrel asked curiously.

"What else could it be? With the general's relationship, we can get some benefits from the Amway Group, which is enough for us to eat and drink. As for the Golden City, there is a guy named Gild Tezolo, have you heard of him?" Doberman asked.

The flying squirrel frowned, thought for a moment, and then said, "I think I've heard that before, when the Amway Group came to us to purchase goods, someone told me that the Golden City project was being run by this Tezoro?"

"Yes, it's him. The Golden City is expected to open at the beginning of next year. He needs a large amount of gold reserves to ensure the smooth operation of the Golden City to avoid malicious runs. But the New World is in chaos now, so we need a trustworthy fleet to escort a large amount of gold back. Our G-5 has taken on this job..." Doberman said with a smile.

Seeing this, the flying squirrel stopped asking curious questions and instead looked towards the sea not far away. He smacked his lips and said, "Today is really strange. You all came to me in a group..."

"Oh?" Doberman also looked in the direction the flying squirrel was looking.

It was a fleet of several pirate ships, and within the G-7 waters, Dauberman only knew of one force that dared to so blatantly fly the pirate flag and run around.

That's Amazon. Lily's Nine Snakes Pirates!

At this time, those pirate ships were indeed flying the nine snake flags of Amazon Lily.

The ship looks very large, in no way inferior to the warships of the Navy Headquarters.

If Diarmuid were here, he would be quite surprised, because in his impression, Amazon Lily's Nine Snakes Pirates only had one ship, and they were extremely poor. The ship was not big in size, just an ordinary pirate ship.

They didn't even have any special skills and could only rely on giant sea snakes to pull the boat through the doldrums.

What's it like now? This is a total nouveau riche vibe, as expected, Amazon. Lily people are all so stuffy and reserved. They used to be poor, but now they're with the navy, reaping the benefits of the doldrums, and they've become wealthy. Pirate ships are being built to warship standards, and they're building fleets! ?

"Hancock? Why is she here? Well, come to think of it, I haven't seen her much since I left G-7. Now that I think about it, I practically watched that little girl grow up, and somehow she became the most beautiful woman in the world..." Doberman said with some emotion.

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Chapter 351: The Pirate Queen’s star-chasing scene.

As the Nine Snakes Pirates' fleet got closer, the navy at the port became a little chaotic, and everyone rushed forward.

The flying squirrel covered his head helplessly and said, "I'm so ashamed... They're the elite of G-7. With this kind of posture, Hancock can wipe out the entire G-7 with just one ability."

Doberman also laughed and said, "Hahahaha, that's enough. We have to understand these guys. Hancock is indeed worthy of the title of the most beautiful woman. Which man would not be moved when he sees her?" "Will you be too?" the flying squirrel suddenly asked.

Dauberman's face turned bitter, and he said stiffly, "I was just moved by her beauty. I had absolutely no other thoughts. We watched that girl grow up..."

"That means you will also be affected by Hancock's charm, right?" the flying squirrel asked again.

Dauberman glared at the flying squirrel and said, "Yes, what's the matter? You have to be so inquisitive and embarrassing?"

"No, don't get me wrong. I'm just making sure that I'm not the only one who feels this way. Hahaha, if you feel the same way, then I'll feel relieved." The flying squirrel laughed.

Dauberman was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Hahahaha, according to the Admiral's analysis, Hancock, while beautiful, hasn't been able to unleash her charm to this degree. Normally, no one could possess such irresistible charm. Therefore, the reason we're feeling so moved and uneasy is simply because the Sweet-Sweet Fruit is unconsciously influencing us. Her abilities have a huge gap between the upper and lower limits, and Hancock is undoubtedly the one who can unleash the Sweet-Sweet Fruit to its fullest potential."

"So, each of these Seven Warlords of the Sea is a monster. They are so young, yet they are so powerful..." The flying squirrel nodded and said with some emotion.

"Fortunately, many of them are our own people." Doberman nodded in agreement.

"That's right. Fortunately, he is one of us." The flying squirrel said with a smile.

While Flying Squirrel and Doberman were chatting about this, the ship of the Nine Snakes Pirates slowly docked in the port.

Then, Hancock's stunningly beautiful face poked her head out from the deck and she saw Doberman and the Flying Squirrel at a glance.

Since Hancock has always lived in G-7, as Dauberman said, Hancock almost grew up under his care, so Hancock and Dauberman have a very good relationship.

She originally thought that she would only encounter flying squirrels here, but unexpectedly, Doberman was there too. She waved her hand excitedly and said, "Hey, Uncle Doberman!" "Call me Lieutenant General, you bastard Snake Queen." Doberman rolled his eyes at Hancock and complained.

Unlike the original story, Hancock did not develop the bad habit of going from inferiority to arrogance, as she was not sent to Mary Jo and oppressed as a slave for several years, and because of her happy life in G-7, she is a very normal person in both character and behavior.

Of course, it is inevitable that she is a bit arrogant, but that kind of arrogance comes from the pure feeling of "I am the most beautiful in the world", and has nothing to do with slavery, inferiority, or the hoof of the soaring dragon.

"Are you guys really that close? I've always felt that Hancock was a little difficult to approach." The flying squirrel looked at the scene in surprise.

"Once you get to know her, you'll find she's a very interesting girl," Doberman said, waving his hand.

At the same time, the large number of navy troops gathered at the harbor, upon seeing Hancock and Doberman waving, became enthusiastic. "Empress!!!"

"Hey, Snake Princess!!!"

"Is this the most beautiful woman in the world? To be honest, the reason I took the initiative to apply to come to G-7 from headquarters is because I heard that there is a chance to see the Pirate Empress in G-7!"

"With her beauty, let alone she's one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, even if she isn't, I wouldn't have the heart to arrest her. Just give her whatever she wants. Would that be considered robbery?" "I declare, I like her!"

"Shut up, shameless bastard, do you like it? You're just greedy for my body!" "Only I am pure love, Lady Snake!" "Petrify me, petrify me quickly!"

I don't know what happened, but first someone shouted something outrageous like "Petrify me".

But soon, it spread like a virus among these bored 'naval elites'.

Three to five minutes later, the entire harbor's navy surrounded Hancock's pirate ship, shouting in unison, "Petrify me, Lady Snake!"

Doberman looked at the flying squirrel beside him in confusion, and said, "It's only been less than two years since I left G-7. What have you done to these bastards?" The flying squirrel was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'm not, I didn't. Don't talk nonsense. This is obviously the atmosphere you left behind, right? I feel ashamed just looking at it!" "Bullshit, when I was the base commander of G-7, this kind of situation never happened!" Doberman retorted.

Anyway, neither of them recognized anyone, after all, this scene was too embarrassing.

At this moment, Hancock, probably unable to bear the harassment of these boring marines, suddenly stepped on the deck railing. Her tall and beautiful figure stood directly on the high ground, raised her chin, and said arrogantly: "You fools, I will fulfill your ridiculous and absurd request!"

As soon as Hancock opened her mouth, the atmosphere in the audience became even more enthusiastic. At first glance, it looked like a celebrity-chasing party. "Lady Empress!!!" "Come on!!! Petrify me!"

At this moment, Hancock shook her hair suddenly, and her beautiful and smooth black hair fluttered in the wind. Then, she made a heart shape with her hands in front of her and called out, "Sweet wind!" The next moment, the noisy port became quiet, and the originally enthusiastic crowd had completely cooled down.

Well, it cooled down and turned into hundreds of stone statues...

Doberman covered his head with his hands and said helplessly: "Isn't this too messy? Flying squirrel, you..." But when he turned around, he found that the flying squirrel had somehow turned into a stone!

"Fuck you!" Doberman was so angry that he almost kicked the flying squirrel to pieces. You're in this state now, and you still have the nerve to say that the trend just now was not caused by you?

I'm afraid that if I weren't here today, you would be the one shouting the loudest, right?

Soon, since no one was here to chase stars, Hancock came to Doberman's side, took a look at the flying squirrel vice admiral who had turned into stone, and said in surprise: "Ah, this..."