"Cheers!"

The bright stars were shining, and in an octopariaki shop on Marin Fando Commercial Street, several figures gathered together to clink glasses.

Half a month has passed since Foksey returned to Marin Vando, and in this half month, Smoker, Berrygood, Shuen, Drake, Xiuzo, and Gina have all returned.

Gion was also added to this meeting.

"We haven't had a drink together in months, so let's have another drink."

Seun held his glass.

"Cheers."

Everyone had a smile on their faces, and the relationship was not rusty after a few months, and it was still the same as before.

"There are ten days left until the conference, and in ten days we will be calling General Foxey."

Berry Good blinked, poured his wine and stood up, "Do we want to have a toast for the sake of Fauxy being a general." ”

"Boss, bring me the strongest liquor in your shop."

"Cheers."

"Low-key, low-key, what kind of general hasn't been skimmed yet?"

Foxy was a little speechless, these guys were so happy that the whole tavern was watching.

"It's a fact, and I'm sure you'll become a general."

Drake agreed.

"Yes, we are also convinced, when you become a general, we will be assigned to your subordinates at that time, and it will be up to you to eat and drink spicy food in the future."

Xiun smiled.

"Xiuen, you're smiling so cheaply."

Hina rolled her eyes.

"I've wanted to say that for a long time."

Smoker fell into the ground.

"You're too much, you give me this glass of wine."

"Drink and drink, who is afraid of whom."

Hina is very hard, and the strong scene can be seen at a glance.

"Gion-san is with you, too."

Afterwards, I didn't forget to go into the water in Ragien Garden.

It was noisy for a while, and everyone drank until late at night before going back.

At the same time, the atmosphere in Marinfando began to become severe, as the convention drew closer.

During this time, Foksy ate and drank more in Marin Fando, looking heartless and not worried at all, which made many sailors sweat.

Because compared to Foxie's laziness, Sakasky, Polusalino, and Kuzan are all cultivating from time to time, even if it has no effect.

And the generals are in and out of the villa frequently, and there are many supporters.

"What are you doing?"

The moon was sparse, the whole house was pitch black, and Foxy leaned on the sofa with his hands on his shoulders, watching the sneaky guys open the door and come in, and was almost scared to death by Foxy when he was about to go upstairs.

"Quack."

The white fur on Donald Duck's ass exploded, and he relaxed when he saw that it was Fauxie.

With what Faulksie is seeing and hearing now, he doesn't want people to find out, and absolutely no one will find out.

A minute later, the room lights came on.

Foxy was still sitting in his previous position, and Napoleon and Zeus on the sofa opposite him were like children who had done something wrong, their heads bowed, and their expressions were very worried.

Only Donald Duck stiffened his head, staring at Foxy with big round eyes, but his gaze was a little evasive.

"I'll just say what's wrong these days, you three guys always come back late, and the family's money is almost bottoming out, don't you explain?"

Foxy squinted slightly, his face strained and looked a little scary.

"Boss, I said the Father would find out."

Zeus shrank his head, and his little heart was about to jump to his throat.

"That's it."

Napoleon was very weak-minded to cater to him.

"Woo, you two traitors."

Donald Duck hated that iron could not be made of steel, and with one wing he called Zeus and Napoleon on the sofa.

"Donald Duck, do you dare to shirk responsibility?"

Foxey was speechless.

"Quack."

Donald Duck snorted coldly and sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, even more uncles than Fauxie.

"Lost!"

Foxy actually knew what these three guys were doing, nothing more than gambling, but his bad luck not only lost Donald Duck's savings and Zeus and Napoleon's pocket money, but also stole more than half of the family's stored funds.

Faulsey didn't mean to blame.

After all, all the money was brought back by Donald Duck, and he never asked how he wanted to spend it, but Donald Duck's ethos has not been very good lately.

It's about to be the selection conference, and at this time Donald Duck is gambling with a group of sailors, isn't this an eye medicine for the Warring States?

Tsurudu has already been vaguely mentioned.

If it weren't for that, Foxy wouldn't be too lazy to care about Donald Duck's.

"I'm not teaching you a lesson, it's coming to the selection conference soon, don't make trouble during this time, and when the selection conference is over, you can wave as much as you want."

"Quack."

Donald Duck Ge You lay down, turned over and left the back of Foxie's head and big plush ass.

Obviously not in a very good mood.

It's not because of Faulsie, it's that he lost again today.

Zeus and Napoleon were also disappointed, as their pocket money was also lost by Donald Duck.

The next day, Marinfando convened a great council.

And this time the empty also came.

In the conference room with nearly 10,000 people, the atmosphere is solemn at the moment, and the atmosphere intertwined in the air is very strong.

The whole meeting room is like a football field, and the closer you get to the middle, the bigger the position.

"The five old stars have issued the appointment papers, and soon I will leave the navy to settle in Mary Joa, and the Sengoku will assume the position of marshal of the navy, and voting will begin now."

Straight in, Sora came up and started the meeting.

Those who can participate in this meeting are all major generals or above at the lowest level, and they are also the kind of major generals who are about to become lieutenant generals with outstanding merits.

Everyone was serious and wrote notes of agreement or disagreement.

There are more than 30 civil officials holding cardboard boxes at the scene, and everyone is not signed, this is the rule!

There are pros and cons to this, but it's the safest.

But the time spent is somewhat slow.

But everyone can afford to wait.

If the final disagreement votes exceed 70 percent, then it is very likely that Sengoku will not be able to become a marshal.

Seventy percent of a force that does not agree with a person as its leader can imagine the consequences.

However, the five old stars have 10 percent of the votes, while the empty ones have 5 percent.

So the Sengoku being competent as a marshal of the Navy is basically a sure thing.

Over time, the final results were counted.

There was a screen in mid-air, 80 percent of supporters, 10 percent disagreed, and 10 percent abstained from voting.

It's very surprising, after all, ten percent of the generals actually disagree, on the surface, the face of the Warring States does not change, but no one knows what is going on in their hearts.

Eighty percent of the votes, plus 10 percent of the five old stars, and 5 percent of the empty ones, make a total of 95 percent.

So the results are obvious.

More than 70 percent of the votes were cast.

"Admiral Zefa, have you voluntarily stepped down from the position of Admiral?"

Sora looked at Zefa with a serious face.

"Yes."

Zefa stood up and gave a military salute with the same solemn face.

"Okay, the next thing is the voting for the general candidates, and only those who have more than 30 percent of the votes are eligible to compete for the position of general, and the current list of candidates is Sakaski, Polusalino, Kuzan, Foxie, Gaji, and Gion."

A new round of voting begins.

Although Foxey is calm on the surface, he is still a little panicked in his heart, if the votes do not exceed 30%, it means that he is not even qualified to compete for the position of general.

This is no joke.

Foxey really didn't expect that there would be a vote, he thought it was just a matter of a few fights.

And the vote is so unfair.

Because these votes are all middle and high-level, and the bottom is not even qualified to participate in voting.

Foxey made up his mind that he would overhaul the naval system in the future.