A few days later, the warship led by Kuro arrived at the headquarters.

Kuro did not delay. After getting off the boat and letting a group of cadres cultivate, he went to Kizaru's office.

"Oh ~ Kuro, you're back."

In the office, Kizaru was drinking tea with a comfortable face. When he saw Kuro coming, he thrust into the seat opposite and said, "Sit as you like."

Then can I be polite to you?

Kuro rolled his eyes and sat down carelessly.

"Old man, I've sent you a report before, have you seen it?"

"I saw it."

Kizaru smiled and said, "Of course there is no problem with Ein and Binz re-entering the army, but they left the navy without authorization, and the opinions here start with the recruits."

"Recruit?"

Kuro frowned, "Will that be too slow? The strength of these two people is at least a lieutenant colonel. It is not necessary to start with the recruits. Marshal Sakaski has just presided over the world recruitment, so there is no need to be so harsh on his own people."

"Well, it's just an opinion. If you have any suggestions, of course you can do what you said, it's not a big deal."

Kizaru smiled and said, "After all, we are also our fellow disciples."

"Anyway, nothing is going to happen to you."

Kuro rolled his eyes, leaned back comfortably, then stretched out his hand and said, "Old man, I'm going to the G-3. In such a dangerous place, should I give me some assistance? What kind of pacifist can I get a thousand eight hundred units?"

"I want too much, Kuro." Kizaru smiled softly.

"Not much, I'll save you even if you are old man."

Kuro said: "I'll calculate it for you. The price of the pacifist PX-Z is a little lower now, but overall, the cost of the five PX-Z is about four large warships. I want one thousand. In the past, it was one thousand large warships, but now it's eight hundred large warships."

He said excitedly: "Old man, I have earned you two hundred warships. Round the five hundred, and then you will get one thousand more! It's like taking them in vain!"

Kizaru pouted, "One thousand ships, so terrible~"

"Right, right, so"

"No, Kuro." Kizaru said with a smile.

Kuro collapsed, "How many are there?"

Kizaru stretched out one hand, opened one in front of Kuro, and then bent two more fingers.

"Santai? That's too few." Kuro said a little unhappy.

Of course, Kuro knew that he was talking to the Lion, but there were too few three or so.

"Old man, I'm going to the G-3, the front line, in such a dangerous place, you can give me three units?" Kuro said.

"Last time, you recruited two units to go to Shambo, and you also transferred one to Pegasus Island. If you give you three more units, it will be six units, Kuro."

Kizaru smiled and said, "Although I want to give it to you all, it won't work. The navy is still in short supply and cannot give it to you all, otherwise there will be opinions from the top. Moreover, you won't be able to use pacifists, Kuro."

"Why can't I use it?"

Kuro was dissatisfied, "Peaceist, old man, don't underestimate this technology. It is used to capture those difficult pirates. Even in the new world, it is very useful. It is always better to defend the base. Once there are too many of this, I can also put it on a warship to deal with the pirates."

"But there aren't that many."

Kizaru scratched his head and looked at Kuro: "Bat five, at most five, I'm going to be said to be protecting my shortcomings again."

"For the sake of the younger generation, you should take care of it."

Kuro spitted out a mouthful of smoke, "Wutai, forget it, it's better to have it than not."

"Well, although there are not many pacifists, I have also helped you. For this reason, I also asked Baiga Punk."

Kizaru smiled and said, "Aren't you going back to worship your ancestors? Just take advantage of this time to go back. I will give you a period of vacation and then go to G-3 to take office."

"Oh, old man, you have found your conscience, you actually asked me to go back."

Kuro's eyes showed joy, and suddenly he was stunned and said alertly: "No, is there anything you want me to do?"

I went home to worship my ancestors. I had told the old man before. Kizaru also knew that at this time of year, I would definitely go back to the East China Sea.

"It's okay, I just asked you to go back to your hometown to worship your ancestors. Isn't this your family's tradition?" Kizaru said with a smile.

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"That's right, you won't ask me for help again, right?"

Kuro frowned. He used to say hello to worship his ancestors when he went back to worship his ancestors, because he was on Pegasus Island and Shamboland at that time, as the base leader, he would take a break if he wanted.

Although there are regulations for naval leave, he never says hello if he is covered by an old man.

But now it is a little different. He is in an upcoming state and is logically affiliated with the headquarters. On the headquarters, he must be restrained no matter how he says it.

He is lazy, but he still has to follow the rules if he wants to take a serious vacation.

He must have to take a break with this fake, but if the old man took the initiative to give him a fake, he would feel that there was something wrong.

Are there any places to trick yourself?

Or, what are you going to kill again, such as the old pirate who ran from the sixth floor to the East China Sea?

"Nothing, it's just a normal vacation."

Kizaru smiled and said, "Go and take your ship and drive it around. After all, it's been so long."

Kuro looked at him suspiciously and said uncertainly: "I really don't want my help? Old man, just say it straight, I can promise you now that there will be no store after passing this village."

He couldn't bear it, and always felt that the old man wouldn't cheat him, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

This is not in line with the rules and this is not in line with common sense.

This made Kuro very uncomfortable.

"It really doesn't." A light flashed under Kizaru's sunglasses, "So you want to do things, Kuro, if that's the case, I have some sixth-level wanted criminals here."

"Goodbye."

Kuro bowed his hand, stood up and walked out.

It’s a good thing to do if he’s nothing, what else he wants to do? Isn’t that so idle?

"Clow."

After leaving the main building, Curlow called, "Is Wilbur next to you?"

"Here, Mr. Clow."

A mentally retarded expression with glasses appeared on the phone bug, "We are now in your ship warehouse."

There was a clear pause in his words, and there was still a scent of indescribable taste.

But Kuro didn't hear it now. He now has a holiday without any mission and can go back to the East China Sea.

Don't be too cool.

"Where is my ship? That's a coincidence. I drove it out and the people gathered, and we went back to the East China Sea."
Chapter completed!