Chapter 333: Enjoy Your Meal, Two Officers!

"Tomorrow is the day of public execution, right?"

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel held his long sword and sat on the wall of Marinefando, looking at the dense warships surrounding the port: "What a big scene. Maybe this is the first time that all the elite navy have gathered together." In Marineland, right?"

"After all, what we have to face is Whitebeard, who is known as the strongest man in the world." There was a burst of smoke next to him. The white-haired man had two cigars in his mouth and was puffing away: "I heard that this time the Warring States Marshal even recruited Are the Shichibukai coming to join the battle?"

"Except for Jinbei, all the other six people have arrived in Marineland. I personally picked up Boya Hancock from the Nine Snake Island in the windless zone."

"Shichibukai?" The man said in a long tone, "It's not easy to deal with all of them, right?"

"Others don't know, but facing Boya Hancock went surprisingly smoothly. I had already prepared for the worst. After all, it was rumored that Boya Hancock was arrogant and acted recklessly, even if he directly attacked me. It’s normal to take action.”

"These scum don't want to lose the name of the Shichibukai."

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel frowned, and he could hear the dissatisfaction with the Shichibukai system in the other person's tone. However, he did not follow the topic, but put aside the topic, raised his hand to fan away the smoke in front of him, dissatisfied said:

"Smog, couldn't you smoke less cigars?"

"You spend most of your monthly salary on this, right?"

"I can't help it, this is my hobby." Smoker ignored the flying squirrel's complaints and squinted his eyes and said, "Besides, as a smoke fruit user, isn't it normal to smoke some cigars?"

"Speaking of Devil Fruit abilities, you should spend more energy on cultivating Haki." Flying Squirrel advised: "After you got this natural devil fruit, your practice of Six Styles and Haki almost stopped, right? "

"A true strong man does not need to rely on the ability of Devil Fruit. Only by cultivating his domineering and sword skills to the extreme can he be qualified to stand on the top of this ocean."

"As expected of Master Zefa's disciple, is he a typical domineering supremacy theory?" Smoker said indifferently: "In my opinion, there is no strong or weak strength, it just depends on how to use it, whether it is a marshal of the Warring States Period, Or the three generals, aren’t they all capable?”

"In my opinion, you can also choose a Devil Fruit that suits you." He smiled: "Wouldn't it be better to have one more method?"

"Only pure power can reach the peak." Mole said: "Whether it is Lieutenant General Garp or Gol D. Roger, for them, Devil Fruit has nothing but giving them another weakness. Meaningless.”

"Speaking of which, you once participated in the capture of Gol D. Roger with Lieutenant General Garp, right?" Smoker suddenly became interested: "Have you seen them fighting, right? They are really as good as the legend says. powerful?"

"It's been a long time since Lieutenant General Garp took full action."

Lieutenant General Mole looked yearning:

"Let me tell you this."

"If the name of the person who was publicly executed was not Portcas D. Ace, then the Warring States Marshal would never have staged such a big battle."

"There is no need to summon the elite navy, and there is no need to have all the lieutenants and generals on standby."

"Facing the Whitebeard Pirates, only Lieutenant General Garp is enough!"

Smoker was startled, "Although I have never doubted Vice Admiral Garp's strength as a naval hero, is he really that strong?"

"If that's the case, why does the Warring States Marshal always send him some irrelevant tasks?"

Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel sighed: "Some things have happened since Gol D. Roger died."

"Since that time, Lieutenant General Garp has taken a more casual view of many things. From the fact that he is unwilling to be promoted to general, you should also be able to tell. Lieutenant General Garp, while actively avoiding certain matter."

Smoker took a deep breath of his cigar, and his face became a little more gloomy.

"I understand." He stood up: "It seems that this topic is over. If we continue to talk about it, it will not be good to be heard."

"Let's go eat. It's been a long time since I've eaten in the headquarters cafeteria."

Mole also stood up, holding a long knife, and said: "You are lucky, today's dishes are richer than ever before."

"I'm afraid it's not luck." The two of them walked side by side, and Smoker's face was not good: "I hope it will be the same as usual. After all, when I see those sumptuous dishes, I will think that these may be many soldiers It’s our last meal.”

"Tomorrow, I don't know how many people will die at the hands of the Whitebeard Pirates."

Mole also fell silent. It was not until he reached the door of the officers' mess that he spoke and said, "This is the necessary price for justice."

There are many canteens on Marine Fando, almost in every corner, to provide three meals a day for the numerous naval soldiers stationed in Marineland, but there is only one officer canteen.

Separating the canteens used by ordinary soldiers from those used by officers is not only because of the privileges of officers, but also because most ordinary soldiers are not so happy to eat in the same canteen with their superiors.

Of course, this kind of thing is the same even in the officers' mess. After all, officers are not so happy to dine with people like the three generals or the marshal. When eating, gossip is flying, and no one wants to talk about General Aoki and General Aoki. During the conflict between General Akainu, he suddenly found that the other party was sitting behind him.

Fortunately, the officers' canteen is not like an ordinary canteen where everyone is crowded into one hall, but has independent, large and small single rooms.

"Hahahaha! Is this my scar? It was cut by a man named Mengka!"

As soon as they walked into the door, they heard hearty laughter coming from a room, and they looked at each other.

"Is it Lieutenant General Garp's voice? Who is Mengka?" Smoker frowned: "I have never heard of a big pirate named Mengka."

"He is a junior officer from the Donghai Branch. He has been dismissed from his post now." Lieutenant General Mole was speechless:

"Lieutenant General Garp is still not shy about talking about his own embarrassing things as always."

The two of them did not disturb Garp's mood, but found a small room to sit down.

A naval soldier in charge of logistics in the canteen quickly came up and saluted.

"Today's staple food is freshly grilled sea kings from the windless zone. In addition, there are tuna from the Chambord Islands, water meat from the Water City, and——"

"First serve five hundred kilograms of barbecue." Mole waved his hand and interrupted the other party: "Then add some side dishes."

"Is it still edible?" Smoker lit two more cigars.

"It's just an appetizer." Mole glanced at him: "Tomorrow will be a fierce battle, so we need to replenish our energy. The cafeteria has thought carefully and actually dragged the Neptune species back from the Windless Zone, so there's no need to worry. There’s not enough meat today.”

When it came to tomorrow's battle, the two fell silent again.

Until a soldier pushed a huge cart into the room, raised his hand and saluted the two of them.

On his arm, there were black marks on the outer circle and the inner side that could not be detected by others.

"Enjoy your meal, sirs!"

Excessive chapter, tomorrow we will enter the climax of this volume.