In the crowd, Cass saw Wilbur looking at Curlow's back, and seemed to remember something. He lowered his head and remembered something in his small notebook, and asked curiously:

"What are you remembering?"

"Mr. Kuro's words."

Wilbur looked serious and wrote, "I think every word Mr. Curlow is worth considering, and it contains the breath of justice. It's just that some words we have limited the understanding of justice and cannot understand them, but it doesn't prevent me from remembering them first and then understanding them later."

As he said that, he touched a passage he had written before using the tip of his pen.

"For example, Mr. Curlow said, could that king be demoted to him or her?"

"From this point, Mr. Crowe is not afraid of demotion and exile for justice and for the sacrifice of his colleagues."

"Even if you are demoted and exiled, you cannot stop Mr. Kuro from justice!"

As he said that, Wilbur was so moved that he almost burst into tears, "It was just for those sacrificed navy, but it could actually reach such a level!"

The Shanghai Army has sacrificed all the time, and for them, it is something they are used to.

I heard that Lieutenant General of the Ghost Spider still uses the navy to establish his authority from time to time, and he is a guy who doesn't care about his life.

But Mr. Kuro is different!

He would sacrifice his subordinates, and not even fear the influence of the World Conference.

Such a school

Such a navy!!

Wilber's eyes were filled with tears, "Only such a navy is the true representative of justice!"

"Yes! You're right, Wilbur!"

Cass' eyes were red and he shouted: "That's it, Mr. Kuro is like this! His brilliance surrounds each of us. Remember, if you need to remember more quotations like this, you must remember one more and understand Mr. Kuro's words, we can better understand justice!"

He continued: "The justice taught to us by Mr. Kuro will be passed down forever in this world through the book records!!"

"Cas!!"

Wilbur turned around and looked at Cas excitedly.

"Wilbur!!" Cashu roared, grabbed Wilbur's hand and squeezed it hard.

The two looked at each other, and sparks seemed to flash in their eyes, and the passionate aura came to their noses.

"Oh, it's so passionate. Uncle, I feel the blood boiling!" Moore opened his eyes wide as if he had seen something strange.

Sazil held his forehead and shook his head and sighed.

I always feel that there are not many normal people on this boat.

He felt that as an ordinary person, he was under a lot of pressure.

The fishmen were dealt with. As the navy gradually salvaged the bodies of colleagues in the sea, the Jinzhe continued to drive back to G-3.

But in a few days, the Jinni returned to the G-3 Fortress.

A group of navy members placed the bodies of their colleagues in the hall, and Kuro took the lead to say goodbye to him.

At this moment, he stood in front, staring at the bodies wrapped in naval flags, and after a while of silence, he sighed.

It would be impossible to say that there were no casualties in his career as a navy.

Even though he had served in the 153 branch of the East China Sea, the navy suffered casualties during the battle with the pirates.

This is the position. To become a navy, you must naturally be prepared to be buried in the sea.

What Kuro could do since the past was to control casualties as much as possible and save as much as possible. If he really couldn't save it, there was nothing he could do.

His hands are only that long, and it is impossible for him to be able to control everything.

But such casualties, except for a few of the navy survived, all the others were buried in the sea.

Kuro didn't meet much.

The danger level of the new world, even if you are guarding yourself, you cannot relax at all.

"It's burned. Also check your hometown and your subordinates. If you have relatives, you should send them to your hometown. The pensions should be done and the credits should be reported. You should go and draft the report yourself, and don't let the superiors slack off."

"Also, after all, I am a subordinate of the territory under my jurisdiction, so I will give some preferential treatment myself. Among those sacrificed navies, those with poor family conditions can settle in Pegasus Island, without charging any money, and those who want to do business should also give preferential treatment as much as possible. Shampoo Land is the same."

"If you have no relatives, you will be sent back, tell his hometown that he will be the navy's contribution, and make his hometown proud."

Kuro bit the cigar and told Clowe beside him, "That's all, go and do it. You can add any good ideas to yourself."

"I get it, Mr. Cool."

Clow pushed down his glasses and ran to do the matter immediately.

This person is dead and must be sent back.

There are many ways to mourn dead people in this world.

But basically there are three burial methods: water, fire and earth.

Some people died and put themselves on a boat. The boat was covered with tincture oil, and there was a candle on the tincture oil. The boat floated in the sea. When the candle burned, when it touched the tincture oil, the boat burned and finally buried at the bottom of the sea.

This is a water burial.

Cremation is the method Kuro uses now, because it will be inconvenient to bring them all back, so he can only bring the ashes back, so he will hold a ceremony and burn them down.

There is also burial, which is to bury the body, the most common way to bury it.

But it is said that there are some places, and there is a sky burial. The people who are about to die are thrown away somewhere and waiting for the beast to eat them. This is the sky burial.

There is also a strange custom of asking a few people to carry the coffin and dance before the burial

Shaking his head and throwing away the messy thoughts, Curro walked back to the fortress office.

"This is a shame!"

Wilbur stared at the bodies of his dead colleagues and murmured: "Cass, we must remember that this is a shame!"

Cas closed his eyes, stood there motionless, and did not speak.

When the navy that was waiting for the sacrifice was carried away and gradually withdrew from the fortress hall, Cass suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of white aura appeared in his eyes. As the aura in his eyes appeared, Wilbur's body froze and he looked at Cass in horror.

"I won't be such a shame again!"

Casting said, "In the name of tenacious justice, I, Dougreg Cass, swear! This shame will never happen in the future!!"

boom!

At this moment, the white energy dissipated from around him and spread around him. The heavy momentum, like the substance, could almost crush the entire hall.

"Ca, Kas?"

Wilbur's stuttering voice sounded. Cass looked sideways and saw Wilbur's body trembling. His eyes began to turn pale at this moment, but soon returned to the same as before, but his face became increasingly ugly.

This strange performance made Cass stunned, "Wilbur, what's wrong with you?"

The heavy momentum dissipated without a trace at this moment.

"Um?"

At this time, Kuro, who was walking towards the office, raised his eyebrows and looked down. All he could see was a narrow staircase.

But his expression was very strange, mixed with some shock and incredibleness.

Although it was only a moment, he seemed to feel a domineering aura at that moment.

Kuro shook his head, closed his eyes and smiled: "How is that possible, illusion""

Where did the G-3 Fortress come from? The ones who are slightly ranked among them are his own subordinates, and the rest are some old admirals who have been in the G-3 for many years. It is impossible for them to have a Utopia.
Chapter completed!