Pirate: Eternal

Chapter 111

"Donald, you are noble and great, but don't block your colleagues from making money, right?"

At this time, a certain neutral party lieutenant general picked up a stack of baileys and spoke.

"Yes, this does not violate the principles. The nobles just want to change their positions. What's wrong with that?"

A certain lieutenant general who was also a member of the Pigeon Party nodded in agreement and took advantage of the situation to put a stack of Bailey's into his inner bag.

"What a depravity!"

Really unable to stand their faces, a lieutenant general from the Eagle Party immediately stood up and left.

In this regard, the lieutenant generals who received the money smiled at each other and did not care.

Gleason made it clear to them that he was a nobleman from his hometown who joined the navy and wanted to gain seniority, but was sent to the combat force by the Warring States Marshal. Now he just wants to change departments and transfer to logistics.

Logistics of the scientific force.

This is understandable. After all, nobles are greedy for life and afraid of death. They only come to the navy to get a title so that they can go back to the king to increase their worth.

And all they need to do is to echo Gleason's suggestions at the meeting.

It’s easy to make money like this, and it’s not unconscionable!

Even if something happened because of this later, it would be the fault of Gleason who made the suggestion. Those who agreed were just doing their colleagues a favor.

What's wrong?

collect money?

That's the money Gleason earned from helping them manage their finances!

For a moment, the scene felt like a tense situation. Some people were smiling and taking money, while others were waving their beards and slapping the table.

Gleason looked at all this with a smile and did not show any dissatisfaction with those who slapped the table or stood up and left directly.

People are diverse. Some people like material enjoyment, while others are more loyal to spiritual pursuits. There is no distinction between high and low.

As long as they don't pop out and get in the way, otherwise Mr. Piercing will really talk to them about life and ideals when they are alone.

Now, including those from their Eden faction, there are 11 lieutenant generals and 28 major generals in total, which is enough for Warring States to agree to his proposal.

In fact, during the initial discussion in Alabasta, Vlad was also worried that doing so was too blatant and would make Warring States resist, and even suspect that they had some ulterior motives.

Gleason asked Vlad to take it into his head. This kind of transfer of departments and positions was so common in the Navy Headquarters that it had almost become an unspoken rule.

After many people feel that there is no hope for promotion, they will try to find ways to get themselves to a place where they are rich and profitable, and then make a fortune for the rest of their lives.

In the beginning, this unhealthy trend was caused by retired old naval generals. In order to give their heirs a comfortable and safe position, they solicited favors and sold face everywhere.

Everyone will have a few unworthy descendants, and they can't just put up their pants and leave it alone like Usopp's father did. Even a naval 'hero' like Garp will go to war to save his grandson.

Humans are social creatures, and if they don’t want to be isolated, they must understand the ways of the world.

Either it's a boss who took great care of me, or a comrade who's a life-long friendship, and they're asking you for help, so there's no reason not to help, right?

Different departments and positions enjoy different benefits. Local branch heads from all over the world can hold the rank of colonel, and many branch heads live a more relaxed life than lieutenant generals at the headquarters.

With these veteran generals taking the lead, various things that involved people using connections to send money and transfer positions gradually began to take hold. Even the Warring States Marshal was unable to stop them.

Under such a general situation, it would not be too easy for Vlad to change departments as long as the money is available.

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three days later

Ouroboros Casino Basement Level

"Vlad, are you going to Happy Street?"

Paine wore toad sunglasses, a large gold chain as thick as a baby's forearm around his neck, a white suit, and a red rose on his left chest.

Vlad, who was sitting at the desk, waved his hand and refused: "Go ahead, I still have work to do."

"Busy?" Paine curled his lips and said dissatisfied: "We are all so rich, why are we busier than when we had no money?"

"Yes! Why is this?!"

Vlad raised his head and glanced at Pain bitterly. Even he himself couldn't figure out why this happened.

Are there no professional managers in this world? ?He has a lot of properties that need help taking care of!

blue blue-

At this time, the phone on the table rang.

"Mr. Puncture, the matter is settled, now you can come directly to the Navy Headquarters to report on your work!"

As soon as the call was connected, Gleason's excited voice rang out.

Vlad was stunned. Happiness came so quickly that he didn't react for a while until...

"Mr. Impaler, are you listening?"

"Are you sure it's the Naval Science Corps?"

"Confirmed! I will serve under that fat man named Zhan Momomaru."

"Thank you, hard work!"

"It's not hard work. Originally, I could be transferred directly without Sengoku's consent. It's just because there is a reward on you and I need Sengoku's nod to transfer you back to the headquarters.

I have already sent money to a lieutenant general named Shelby under Kizaru. He will greet Zhan Momomaru and try his best to arrange you to a technical position in the rear. "

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Vlad stood up from the chair in a swish, grinning from the corner of his mouth to his ears.

"So, are we going to Happy Street to celebrate?" Paine tilted his head and looked at him and asked.

Vlad rolled his eyes at him and said, "What the hell! Aren't you going to be a navy? Now I'll send you to the navy headquarters!"

"Uh......"

Paine took a half step back without leaving any trace.

"At that time, I was just angry. Now that I have calmed down, I feel that living like this is pretty good."

Vlad rolled his eyes, co-authoring was an intermittent ambition, right?

But I take it seriously!

Not bothering to push Pain any further, Vlad directly lifted the back of his neck and walked outside.

After arriving outside, Vlad just informed Statham, Gar Dino, Pola and others that they were going to the Navy Headquarters. Without even arranging follow-up work, he directly selected a ship to go to sea.

Will be eager to reflect the most vivid.

The distance from Alabasta to the Navy Headquarters is not that far. If there is a permanent record pointer, it would take Vlad and his team about three or four days to get there.