One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

All the dust settled, the flying squirrel ordered everyone to repair in place, and set off for the return flight the next day.

At the same time, the remains of those deceased brothers also need to be collected, which cannot be rushed.

On the coast, Loya sat quietly by the bonfire, watching the soldiers in front of them busy but silent. At this moment, everyone's heart is a little heavy.

Of the 359 people brought with them when they set off, only more than 200 were able to return alive. Loya didn't ask for the specific number, he was afraid that he would feel even more sad after reading it.

People are like this, they can't see the people close to them leave, but they can turn a blind eye to the life and death of strangers.

Loya knows that he is not a saint. Before he obtained this power, he was just an ordinary douchebag. There are countless people like him in any world.

Ordinary people will have ideas, he also has. He also has the emotions that ordinary people should have.

Therefore, he never deliberately asked himself to be happy, and he should be happy and sad.

He could massacre the pirates in Heathville and Crisvia, but he still couldn't be calm in the face of the death of his colleagues.

The only thing he can do now is to enchant those body bags and freeze the bodies so that they can return to their hometowns and bury them in the ground.

But this is already a luxury that many naval soldiers can't even imagine!

One Piece World has vast seas and inconvenient transportation. Most of the time, soldiers who died in battle can only be buried or incinerated in place. Although dying in battle is a kind of honor, it is also a kind of sadness not to be able to return to the hometown.

Compared with him, the flying squirrel, as a veteran, is much calmer.

His love for the soldiers is obvious to all, and he is undoubtedly the most distressed of all the soldiers who have died.

But he is a veteran lieutenant after all. Although these pictures are shocking, he can control his emotions with strong willpower and arrange various aftermaths in an orderly manner.

He told Loya to get used to it.

But is it so easy to get used to?

......

Silent all night,

The time came to the next morning.

The wind in Spring Island is always so indifferent and warm, even if such a tragedy happened on the island, these winds are still unhurried and gently blowing by everyone.

Woohoo!

The sound of the air whistle of the warship startled a group of birds, making them flutter their wings and fly into the sky in a panic. Led by the warship that the flying squirrel was on, a series of five warships lined up in large characters and slowly left the coastal port.

The wind was a bit strong today, and it was a tailwind from the direction of the island, which seemed to be sending them off. After waiting for the warship to leave, Loya took the tentacles of the ocean-going shrimp, looked back at Ian Island for the last time, then turned over the shrimp and followed the warship.

......

The destination of their voyage was not to return to Marineford, but to the G-9 branch in the windless belt. There, in addition to allowing Lieutenant Colonel Dado and others to rest assured, it was also for replenishing supplies.

After all, it is the navy, with so many branches, it is the biggest waste not to use it, so this is a plan that has been made long ago.

Ian Island was located on the edge of the windless belt, just three days' sailing from the Navy's G-9 branch.

The frontier station of the G-9 branch, that is, the isolated island where Alex left behind is only a day's voyage. If you go at full speed, you can reach it in half a day at most.

But now, there is no need to rush on the road so fast. After experiencing repeated shocks, no matter how strong the iron man is, he needs to rest.

It is also Simon and others who are more spiritual, because they are playing soy sauce all the time, and they are the least affected. So along the way, Simon entangled Alex and asked him for sniper skills.

Yes, this Major General Alex, who is deeply trusted by the flying squirrel, is still mainly fighting in one-handed sniper skills.

The sensible Simon knew that it was impossible for him to be on a par with any of his companions in the elite camp. His only advantage was in his ability to achieve fruit. Becoming a sniper is his only and best direction.

Arudo and Minde are learning from each other, and of course from the uninformed point of view, this is a unilateral beating by Minde.

Every time the black and hard mace with spikes struck Aldo, there would be a dull sound like a chiming bell. This was their only accompaniment, except for the sound of the sea breeze and the waves being carried by the sailing of warships.

A few days later, the warship docked at the port of the G-9 branch without incident.

The highest officer of the G-9 branch is the "young and promising" Lieutenant General Hablow. From the perspective of naval history, those who can take the position of lieutenant general in their thirties are enough to be called young and promising.

This dazzling bald lieutenant general is covered in scars all over his body, as if he was thrown into a fishing net and strangled. But his smile was so sunny, and the scar on his face not only didn't make him look disgusting, but it was a little funny and very relaxing.

When the two sides met, Lieutenant General Hablo took a deep breath and saluted the flying squirrel and Loya seriously.

"Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, Lieutenant General Loya, welcome to the G-9 branch! Supplies are ready and can be carried on board at any time."

"Well, thank you. Thank you very much."

The flying squir solemnly bowed back to Hablo.

But although the supplies are ready, they still need to stay in the G-9 branch for a day. Because there will be a storm on the edge of the calm belt tonight, if you don't want to take a detour, it's best to wait for the storm to pass.

It was night, and Loya was led by the soldiers to his hut. Not exactly luxurious, but neat and clean.

Saying goodbye to the soldiers, Loya took out the backpack he took off from Pippi Shrimp, pulled out a phone bug, and dialed it.

Beep...beep...Bilo!

The phone bug's eyes suddenly widened, and a familiar face was quickly simulated by it.

After carefully observing the surrounding situation with the enemy of life and seeing and hearing, Loya leaned on the thin wooden bed and said, "Is the matter completed? Jones..."

On the way to the G-9 branch, Jones called Loya once, but because Jones himself committed a death at the time, the call had to be interrupted.

"Ah... of course it's been completed, do you want to hear the detailed process?" The voice from the phone bug was a little tired, and it seemed that half a day was not enough for Jones to recover.

The island turtle is bigger than the general large-scale sea kings. No matter how abnormal Jones's beast language fruit is, it must also abide by the basic law... No, the law of conservation of energy.

To be honest, Jones did not die because of the wrong opening method, which was beyond Loya's expectations.

"I don't care about the details, I just need the result, as long as it's done..." Loya was very satisfied with Jones' performance, excluding the time required for the voyage, the other party could conquer the island turtle before the end of the year, It was beyond his expectations.

"So, what should I do next?" Lying on the bed, the weak Jones stared at a photo quietly by the moonlight.

It was a photo taken by Minnie sitting in the balcony garden. The beautiful figures on the screen were beyond Jones' expectations. That familiar yet unfamiliar feeling warmed Jones' heart.

"Next step?" Loya held her chin and touched the stubborn beard.

"The next step is to come to the great route first, but remember not to reveal your identity, just stay in the first half."

"Okay, then I can have a good rest..." Jones breathed a sigh of relief, his tone relaxed: "Right, Captain.") !!