Brubru~

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang rapidly.

"who!"

Will grabbed the phone and his tone was as bad as his mood.

But the next moment, his body trembled and his face turned pale: "No... no, I didn't mean it. Lord Chaerwinster, I didn't know it was you..."

On the other end of the phone was one of the Five Old Stars.

"I don't have time to argue with you about this!"

Wu Laoxing's voice was full of uncontrollable anger, "!Did you force Bailong to resign in the evening, and also caused a large-scale mutiny in the entire navy headquarters?!"

Who filed this complaint overnight?

Weir's expression changed again. He had obviously tried his best to block the news and planned to report it to the Holy Land after the matter was properly resolved tomorrow.

As a result, only a few hours had passed, and in the middle of the night, Master Wulaoxing, who should have gone to bed to rest, received the news in advance?

"Yes Yes……"

Weir was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to hide it, so he could only explain tremblingly:

"There is such a thing, but Saint Chailwinster... Bailong's resignation was really not forced by me. Didn't you think that Cyborg Kong was too protective of that kid?"

"I... I just did it because he failed to complete the task this time, so according to your previous instructions, I beat him a little more and gave him some punishment, hoping to improve his memory in the future..."

"madness!"

The old voice on the other end of the phone was even more angry:

"Did I listen to your explanation of this? Beating? What you call punishment by beating means humiliating them in person? Directly forcing people away? No matter what your original intention is, Bailong's resignation has nothing to do with you. This is a fact!"

"But this time thousands of slaves ran away from the Holy Land, and they were clearly related to him..."

"That is within the tolerance range after all! After the investigation is clear, it will not be too late to deal with it. It would be better for you to not pay attention to proportion at all. Do you still need me to emphasize the importance of the white dragon to you?"

"The era of great pirates has not yet ended, so the navy and the world government must not lose the white dragon! Otherwise, it will not only be a serious damage to the combat power, but also a major blow to the morale of the people and the army!"

"It's just the headquarters now. When the news spreads to the world and all the branches know, have you ever thought about how serious the consequences will be!"

Wulaoxing's voice became louder and louder, and Weir's face became paler and paler, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

During the day.

He really never expected that the guy who made him feel uncomfortable from the moment they met would actually have such a high prestige within the navy.

And the consequences can be even more serious...

By the time I reacted, it was already too late, and I was riding a tiger that was hard to get off.

"Then, what should we do...Lord Saint Charles Winster?"

"What else can be done?"

The voice of Charles Winster came:

"First go and appease the mutinous sailors, and then go to Bailong in person and apologize to him. No matter what, you must keep him in the headquarters. Do you understand?"

You want me to apologize and stay?

For Weir, who wanted to save face, this was simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Saint Chailwinster, why don't you wait for me tomorrow..."

"I'm not discussing with you, I'm giving you an order!"

As soon as Weir cautiously raised his head, he was coldly interrupted by Wulaoxing.

"yes……"

Weir responded bitterly, waited for the other party to hang up the phone with a snap, and looked at the sailors who had not dispersed below, feeling tangled in his heart.

Is it really necessary to go to Nuo Xia’s house now?

It seems that it is not enough not to go. Who knows if Bailong will have left the headquarters tomorrow, and what will happen to the situation.

At this moment.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something. He looked up at the sky and was stunned to see a bright blue star crossing the square and heading straight to the horizon.

That's... a white dragon?

…

The top of the Red Continent, Marie Joa.

The arson incident a few days ago was like a dream, with no trace left.

No matter you look around or wherever you look, there are magnificent scenes everywhere, and even the air is exceptionally fresh, making you feel like you are in the clouds and heaven.

The streets paved with red carpets are still wide and luxurious, and the magnificent and elegant buildings are still lined up in rows.

This is still the holy place on earth that countless people yearn for.

Five o'clock in the morning.

The fish-belly white light has not yet lit up in the east, but a pale blue light has lit up first.
Chapter completed!