Chapter 492: Sir, Your Face Has Fallen
New World, the headquarters base of the Revolutionary Army, Valdigo on the island of white soil.
The headquarters base of the Revolutionary Army, which the Navy and the Cp Department have been looking for for many years, is located here, but neither the Cp nor the Navy knows about it.
For the Navy and the CP Division, the New World is still an unconquered place, and even if you search it, you can't make a big splash.
I am afraid that no one would have thought that the revolutionary army would build its headquarters in a barren land even more inhospitable than a desert island.
In addition to the vast white soil, Baldigo Island is a land of yellow sand, and surviving in such a place is really a bit of a test of people's willpower.
However, although this is the headquarters, there are not many people who stay here.
It's more like a place where information is concentrated, and usually only high-ranking cadres and a small number of soldiers enter and leave here.
Most of the soldiers of the Revolutionary Army were still scattered around the world, waiting for various orders from the headquarters to act.
Moreover, many soldiers are actually developed locally, fully borrowing the strength of the local people.
The headquarters is responsible for gathering information and formulating various strategies.
In a hidden rocky valley on the island, the building of the headquarters of the revolutionary army is hidden.
It doesn't look luxurious at all, and it follows the tradition of the revolutionary army.
The faΓ§ade of the building is full of people, everyone is dark and hurried, and from time to time they pass by with documents in their hands, busy and orderly.
A room on the second floor, which was the general staff of the revolutionary army.
There is now no chief of staff in the General Staff, only a deputy chief of staff who presides over all the work here.
It was a young man with short curly blond hair, a noble hat with goggles on his head, and a well-dressed body with an aristocratic elegance.
It was Sabo, who was once rescued by a dragon.
There was a vacancy in the Chief of Staff of the General Staff, and Saab presided over the work in the capacity of Deputy Chief of Staff, and in fact could officially take over this post after some time.
But no one was unconvinced.
The revolutionary army has always been meritocracy, and if Sabo didn't have such ability, even if the dragon helped him up, he wouldn't be able to do it for long.
I have to say that the Goya Kingdom is a real outstanding person, and it doesn't matter if there is a Karp and a dragon.
Even the three Luffy brothers are all extraordinary, although Ace was not born in the kingdom of Zaogoa, but he was also sent there to grow up as soon as he was born.
Sabo, who seems to be the weakest of the three brothers, is already quite proficient in bicolor domineering at the age of seventeen, and it is not difficult to imagine his position in the revolutionary army.
"Chief of Staff Saab, this is the intelligence that just arrived."
A man hurriedly ran in from outside and handed Sabo a stack of documents.
Sabo didn't raise his head, he took the information, and said in a deep voice: "I know, thank you, you go down first." β
After opening the information, his expression became a little serious, and he picked up the pen next to him and began to sketch on the opposite side, and from time to time he had to write something.
Half a day later, he put down his pen, picked up the stack of information, and went straight out of the door, heading towards the dragon's office.
The two offices were not far apart, and Sabo came to Dragon's office and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
"Mr. Long."
Sabo pushed the door and walked in, handing the information in his hand to the dragon: "Please take a look at this information, this is the information sent by Callas. β
"It's Sabo, give it to me."
The dragon nodded and took the information.
There was only the sound of the materials being turned over in the room, and after a long time, Long finished reading all the materials, thought for a while and raised his head: "There is no problem, just follow your train of thought, Sabo, you wait to contact Callas, and act when the world conference begins, so that his northern army can prepare in advance to ensure that the operation is foolproof." β
Sabo said: "With Mr. Carras's prudence, there will definitely be no problem, then I will go and inform them." β
"Wait, Saab."
The dragon stopped him and asked in a low voice, "Haven't you remembered the past recently?" β
Sabo's expression darkened, and then he said with a little excitement: "My memories of the past are still hazy, but recently I feel that some pictures seem to have a vague impression, and they are about people." β
"Oh? How so? β
The dragon was a little surprised, he didn't expect things to take a turn for the better, Sabo, the little guy who came down from him, had already given him a lot of surprises, the only thing that was a little troublesome was that he couldn't remember the previous things.
Now it seems that the situation has improved somewhat, which is undoubtedly a good thing.
"It's that when I see the newspaper news, I feel that the two people are more familiar, and I vaguely feel that I seem to have been in contact before, but I am not sure."
Sabo scratched his head, a little embarrassed.
The dragon stood up, walked out of his desk, looked at Sabo and said, "Since you have feelings for these two people, why don't you go and touch them, maybe there will be something to gain." β
Sabo shook his head: "Contact...... It shouldn't be easy to contact. β
"Are there any difficulties? Don't worry, I'll do my best to help you. β
"No, no, Mr. Long, it's not like that, but because these two people have special identities."
Sabo picked up a newspaper from Long's desk, opened it and handed it to him: "Now, these are these two people, I'm afraid it's not so easy for us to get in touch with them." β
"Shhh Cough...... Ahem......"
Long took the newspaper and saw the photos of the two people that had been opened, and he almost choked on his own saliva, and his expression suddenly became a little embarrassed and complicated.
These are the two pages of the newspaper, one is the first page of the news about the specific person in charge of the world conference, the navy with a perfect face is really very familiar, and it is estimated that there are very few people in the world who do not know him.
Another young man with a freckled face, who was no stranger to him, was now very unaware, and the newspaper reported that he had now become the captain of Whitebeard's second team.
After a while, Long Cai looked at Sabo and sighed: "Sabo, it seems that I saved you at the beginning, it was really a choice of fate, you kid, your identity is not ordinary." β
Sabo blushed a little, he shook his hand and said: "I don't remember the previous situation, but no matter what my previous identity was, I will be a cadre of the revolutionary army now and in the future." β
"Hahaha, of course I believe you, you are an excellent talent I found for the revolutionary army, come on Saab, the revolutionary army will need you and young people like you more in the future."
A few moments later, Sabo came out of the dragon's office and turned to walk back to his office.
There was one thing he didn't tell Long just now, that is, he would have an inexplicable sense of intimacy when he looked at the young man named 'Fire Fist' Ace, but when he saw the legend of the navy, especially when the other party was smiling at the photo, there was more of a faint pain in the brain, and even a feeling of chill down his spine.
Could it be that this legendary admiral of the Navy has done something unspeakable to himself before?
Shaking his head and throwing these thoughts out of his mind, now is not the time to think about these, it is better to work first.
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"Damn, it's all this time, who is talking to me behind my back."
In one of Marinfando's offices, Mawson sneezed twice at once, and his face was a little sad and inexplicable.
As for it?
The popularity of him and Miss Hancock has long gone down, okay, and now it's about to be a world conference, and you still have no end?
Since Hancock's phone call that day, Mawson has felt full of energy, and he plans to get what needs to be done this month, and then give himself a little vacation.
People often say that Xiao Beisheng is newlywed, isn't that the truth.
As soon as he thought of the scene after the meeting, Mo Sen felt that his blood became boiling, and he quickly picked up a bottle of 12-year-old Bingkole to suppress the shock.
Don't ask why it's 18 years now, and 12 years old.
Ask is the vintage puree, more bubbles!
It's a pity that there is still a period of time before resting, and I can only rely on the image shells brought back from the Sky Island to meet my daily needs.
"Sir, what bad things were you thinking about just now, laughing so evilly."
The little lieutenant walked in, and looked at Mawson staring at himself at the door just now, and couldn't help but shiver.
Anyway, the chief doesn't want to do anything to himself, this is the office!
So the question is, do you want to refuse or what......
Bah!
What are you thinking, it's working time now, no, it's not working time, you can't think about it!
Mawson hurriedly retracted his fantasies that he shouldn't have, and his face became serious.
Especially for a beautiful woman who wants another more beautiful woman, this is a big taboo.
"Ain, you have wronged me this time, I feel that there have always been Diao people who want to harm me recently, so I pinch my fingers...... You know what? β
"I don't guess!" The little lieutenant didn't eat him at all.
Mawson was dumbfounded, hey, hey, little adjutant, you're not doing this right now!
That's not what my former lieutenant was!!
Looking at Mawson's deflated appearance, Ain's big black eyes were smiling like crescents, and two shallow dimples could get drunk to death.
She stuck out her tongue, then retracted her expression, and turned into a serious look like she usually had at work, as if the scene was an illusion.
"Here, sir, this needs your signature."
Handing a document to Mawson, the little adjutant's crisp voice could vaguely hear a cheerful feeling.
Tsk, since he confirmed his relationship with Hancock, the little lieutenant has become more and more unfriendly to him.
I miss the well-behaved, obedient and capable little lieutenant I used to be, but it seems that I am also very capable now, but I am a little less well-behaved.
Mawson thought wildly, picked up the pen on the side, and signed himself on the information...... Ugly signatures.
It's almost 500 chapters, and this word is still so ugly that I can't bear to look at it directly, what a hell!
"Hey, is Fish-Man Island ready for the entire royal family to come over? Is that little guy from Shirahoshi coming over too? β
After signing his name, Mo Sen realized what was on this material and asked out loud.
"Yes, Princess Shirahoshi has always longed for land."
Aine rolled his eyes secretly, but he was used to Mawson just signing and other specific things having their own processes.
"That's right, I'm going to send the rest of the fleet somewhere else, and let Drake and the two commanders escort the group from the Fish-Man Island Palace to Mary Joa."
Mawson nodded: "Yes, sure enough, it's Ain, I'm relieved that you're doing things." β
It might have been a little embarrassing in the past, but now Ain didn't react the whole time - he, the chief, would only talk about it anyway.
Mawson didn't seem to notice Ain's expression, and he pondered for a while before saying, "You go back and tell Xun that you don't have to rush back when he arrives at Mary Joa." β
Seeing that Ain's expression was a little puzzled, Mawson explained.
"Mary Joa's group of borers like to keep mermaid slaves, and I'm afraid they'll play with Princess Otohime and Shirahoshi."
Aine nodded, this is indeed very possible.
For the Tianlong people, they don't care if you are a royal family or not.
"Oh, by the way, remember to tell Drake, escort just escort, you don't need to bring so much wine from Fish-Man Island Dragon Palace, how embarrassed it is to always be so polite."
Aine really couldn't hold back at this time, and gave Mawson a big bulingbuling look.
You can make a face, sir!