Chapter 107: Navy Temporary Retreat
Chapter 107: Navy Temporary Retreat
The marines on the ship fell one after another, and only the flying squirrel was still holding on, kneeling on one knee without fainting. The flying squirrel looked at Ling Yuan with an ugly face. That domineering aura was more terrifying than any other domineering aura he had ever seen. Ling Yuan's domineering aura gave him a feeling of nobility and majesty, as if he was the only emperor in the world.
Ling Yuan walked up to the flying squirrel, grabbed its neck, and lifted it up with just one hand. The flying squirrel couldn't breathe, its blood vessels bulged, and the red color almost covered its entire face.
"I'll give you a chance to survive. Who told you to surround Daughter Island?" Ling Yuan said straightforwardly without beating around the bush with Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel. He looked into the Flying Squirrel's eyes and asked.
The flying squirrel spoke with difficulty: "I received an order from Admiral Akainu. He will be here in person in two days. You can kill me, and the marshal will avenge me!"
After finding out the information he wanted, Ling Yuan threw the flying squirrel hard onto the deck and put away the domineering aura that enveloped the coastline of Daughter Island.
Looking at the justice cape behind Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel, Ling Yuan frowned. The current navy was undoubtedly insulting the word justice. No one knew more clearly than him the embarrassing situation of Sengoku. If nothing unexpected happened, Akainu's arrival should not be instructed by Sengoku, but the Five Elders directly ordered Akainu without Sengoku.
The Five Elders, the lackeys of the Celestial Dragons, can ignore the Marshal and give direct orders to the Navy. Now the Navy has turned its back on justice. Sengoku wants to use the execution of Ace to promote the reputation of the Navy and restore the dignity of the Navy that has been corrupted by the Five Elders, the Celestial Dragons, and some scum. It's a good idea, but it's a pity that Sengoku was born at the wrong time.
"Get lost! Don't let me see the navy in the waters of Daughter Island again. The next time I see them, I will definitely kill them, even if they are the three admirals you mentioned!"
Ling Yuan once again stood in the air, staring coldly at the flying squirrel who was covering his throat and coughing. The flying squirrel and Ling Yuan looked at each other, and Ling Yuan asked the marines who had regained consciousness to convey the order, and the warships surrounding the Daughter Island retreated together.
The flying squirrel witnessed how terrifying Ling Yuan was, and also understood from the bottom of his heart how powerful this extremely evil person from the old times was. When his neck was strangled, the flying squirrel could clearly feel that he was like an ant in Ling Yuan's hand. As long as he clenched his fingers, he could easily kill him.
Looking at the retreating navy ships, Ling Yuan snorted coldly and turned away. In order to get the flying squirrel and the navy to leave quickly, Ling Yuan deliberately restrained his domineering aura and did not release it with all his strength.
When he left the pirate world, Ling Yuan had already mastered the three colors of domineering, and he could use it with ease.
Looking at Hancock and others rushing over from the shore, Ling Yuan walked up to Hancock, raised his hand and rubbed Hancock's head with a smile.
"Why aren't you waiting for me at the palace?"
"I...I'm afraid something will happen to you!"
As Ling Yuan listened to Hancock's words, the corners of his mouth curled up more and more. Only when Hancock likes someone can that person enjoy the cuteness of the royal sister.
Ling Yuan stretched himself and walked towards the island first, saying as he walked: "Hancock, please arrange a place for us to stay. I plan to make this my home for a long time!"
When Hancock heard that Ling Yuan was going to live here for a long time, her eyes sparkled with excitement. She really wanted Ling Yuan to stay here, but she didn't know what kind of reason would be appropriate. However, she never expected that Ling Yuan himself would give her the reason.
At night, Ling Yuan lay on the bed in his room, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open. Unlike the Super God Universe, there is no real superior life in the One Piece Universe. In other words, Ling Yuan is the strongest and invincible existence in the One Piece Universe.
In that case, he must participate in the war on the top, or at least publicize his return in a high-profile manner. On the one hand, Ling Yuan wants to save Ace and Whitebeard. The death of Ace and Whitebeard in the war on the top in the anime has always been a pain in Ling Yuan's heart.
However, the two must not be allowed to appear in front of everyone in their original form. Ace and Whitebeard gave considerable growth to the new generation participating in the war at that time, especially Luffy, the protagonist of the world.
Therefore, Ling Yuan had to strike a balance so that Ace and Whitebeard could die in the Battle of Marineford as he had planned, while also allowing the two to survive with another identity.
The dead cannot be resurrected. Once the souls of the two dissipate, even if Ling Yuan holds a terrifying artifact like the Black Abyss White Flower, he cannot save Ace and Whitebeard. Even Cang Yue's extreme healing technique can only treat injuries, and cannot truly bring the dead back to life.
After Ling Yuan planned his next move bit by bit, he was about to turn over and go to sleep. At this moment, Ling Yuan's door was pushed open with a creaky sound. A figure pushed the door open cautiously and walked in, tiptoeing into Ling Yuan's bed.
"Yulandel? Why are you here?"
Ling Yuan was somewhat accustomed to the fact that his girls would always choose this time to attack him at night. However, this time, even Ling Yuan did not expect that Youlandel would run into his bed.
"Is it not possible?" Yulandel looked at Ling Yuan, a hint of doubt in her eyes, "It's been a long time since I slept in the same bed with the captain. I kind of... miss the feeling back then."
Although Yulandel's words were ambiguous and could easily lead to misinterpretations, Ling Yuan understood that, given Yulandel's personality, the two of them must have spent the whole night in the same bed for some reason.
"Well then! Just go to sleep!"
Yulandel was very rigid most of the time, and her method of handling things in a very rigid manner made her fall for even a clumsy lie like Theresa's. However, correspondingly, because of her rigid personality, Yulandel was the most reserved one towards Ling Yuan.
"If Ling Yuan wants to... it's not impossible!"
Ling Yuan almost couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood: I just praised your modesty in my heart, what's the point of saying this now? What's more, you still look serious, and solemnly abandon your modest self?
Ling Yuan didn't want to say anything at the moment, but if he really wanted to do something to such an innocent child like Youlandel, Ling Yuan didn't want to do that even more.
"Be good and let me have a good rest."
Ling Yuan gently hugged Youlan Daier's soft but flexible body, rested his head on Youlan Daier's shoulder, and fell into a deep sleep. Looking at Ling Yuan leaning on her shoulder, sleeping like a child, Youlan Daier's mouth curled up with a hint of joy.
Youlan Daier smiled gently, turned sideways, and gently placed her other hand on Ling Yuan's back, pulling Ling Yuan into her arms. Sniffing the scent of Ling Yuan lingering on her nose, Youlan Daier fell asleep peacefully.
However, the two people who were sleeping soundly did not notice that there were two people outside the door, secretly observing them sleeping in each other's arms through the crack of the door.
"Rita, do you think the captain and Yulandel will really do something unspeakable?"
"I don't think Lady Yulandel is that kind of person. Unless the Captain is guiding this matter throughout, it is possible..."
"I think so too. Yulandel is not like a paramecium. If it were Kiana, she would have already been enjoying it..."
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