A certain scientific pirate - Chapter 272

c272 Scared to death

“Marshal Sakaski, I, Erindel Mofei, was ordered to lead the ML0507 warship to perform the transportation mission from Dressrosa to G1. However, shortly after setting sail, when the warship was caught in a thunderstorm, it encountered the pirate Edward. Weibull’s attack.”

“Because the enemy was too powerful, I ordered the rest of the sailors on the ship to retreat as soon as the incident occurred, and chose to stay alone to fight against Edward Weeble.”

“Although I defeated the enemy in the end, it resulted in the sinking of a warship, the failure of the transportation mission, and the loss of all supplies. Therefore, I came to the Navy headquarters to report.”

Look, what is Versailles? Mo Fei didn’t even talk about how she narrowly defeated Edward Weibull, as if it was a trivial matter not worth mentioning. His words focused on the regret and shame of the mission failure, the self-blame and unwillingness to lose the warship, and his emotions did not involve Edward Weibull at all.

What? Whitebeard II is a powerful pirate who maintains the balance of maritime power. His role is very important? Oh, this important person was actually killed by a little major general in an understatement. I have to say that the World Government has a really good eye for people.

Akainu looked away from Edward Weibull’s head this time. Of course he could confirm the identity of this pirate, so there was no need to doubt the outcome of the matter… Well, looking at Mo Fei’s miserable appearance, we knew that his record was real. of.

Normally, Whitebeard II is an enemy that even a strong man like Akainu should take seriously. The strength gap between Mo Fei and the opponent is huge. No one believes that he can defeat Whitebeard II, but… regardless of Mo Fei How is it done? Military operations are often the most “consequentialist” thing.

The result before everyone’s eyes was that Mo Fei won and Whitebeard II died.

It was rare that Akainu’s old face could actually show an expression of relief, “Very good, Elindel, well done.”

The mission failed, a warship was lost, and even some of the sailors died. These things did not matter to Akainu. The fact that Whitebeard II died at the hands of the navy when he attacked the navy was of great significance.

After praising Mo Fei in a very direct and non-technical way, Akainu turned his head and pointed at the CP0. At the same time, he stood up and walked over step by step, looking down at the opponent in an exaggerated way, “This There’s no need to hide the matter anymore, right? Tell the old men above that Edward Weibull is dead.”

CP0 raised his head with difficulty, not knowing how to react for a moment… The death of Whitebeard II made what he just said become a joke.

Not only is it ridiculous, but it’s also embarrassing… This is a matter of face complementarity. If Akainu has face, he will lose it.

“Yes, Your Excellency Marshal.”

In the end, he could only nod his head and prepare to leave here in despair. But just as he passed by Mo Fei, Akainu spoke again, forcing him to stop.

“There is another question I want you to answer… What is the word written on the back of Major General Erindale’s coat?”

In order to cover up her miserable appearance, Mo Fei was currently wearing a navy coat, so everyone knew what was written on it.

Akainu was going too far. CP0 turned around suddenly, as if he wanted to say something, but after he saw Akainu’s eyes, he stopped his thoughts – he felt a huge Oppression and tangible fear.

Whitebeard II is not dead, he just jumped around casually. Now that Whitebeard II is dead, it directly proves the short-sightedness of the World Government and the Five Old Stars. Of course, the Five Old Stars can’t make mistakes, so who made the mistake?

Akainu’s emotions occasionally need to be taken care of, and Akainu’s anger is calmed.

Therefore, even if Akainu performs magic here, the world government will not react much. For example… there are four people and five heads in this office now. After Akainu performs magic, he may become Three people, two heads, one body.

No one will have too many opinions. Whitebeard II’s head can stop everyone’s mouth.

“Yes… “Justice”, Your Excellency Marshal. “CP0 tried his best to restrain himself from swallowing. It was obvious that he was not that kind of experienced intelligence officer. He could neither completely control his emotions nor sacrifice his life for the great world government and the Celestial Dragons. consciousness.

“Well, that’s good if you understand.”

Seeing that the other party had given in, Akainu was generally satisfied. As the commander of an army, he would not really do something so derogatory to his status. Well, he had to always pay attention to his identity and quality.

After the guy ran away, Akainu seemed to be planning to have a good exchange with Mo Fei. However, as soon as he showed his emotions, he was ruthlessly rejected.

“Sorry, Marshal Sakaski, I think I have to go to the hospital to lie down for a few days…”

It wasn’t that he didn’t give Akainu face, but Mo Fei was really worried that he would suddenly belch… His injury was very serious.

Akainu: “…”

Well, this subordinate didn’t mean to offend him. Didn’t he look as pale as a ghost?

As a result, Mo Fei’s next movement trajectory was very clear – leaving the office and entering the operating room.

The right shoulder and right arm were fractured, the left arm was more severely broken, the left leg was more complicated than the two arms combined, the ribs were broken, internal bleeding… I can only say that Mo Fei’s physical fitness is quite good, and he is not dead yet.

It can even be said that in the battle with Whitebeard II, he basically avoided all fatal injuries.

Fortunately, the medical technology in this world is trustworthy, and the human body’s recovery ability is extremely exaggerated. In short, Mo Fei’s injuries are recoverable.

When Mo Fei left the operating room and was wrapped like a mummy and sent to the ward, his consciousness was quite clear, and then he discovered that there was an acquaintance in the ward – Lieutenant General Smoker.

Mo Fei felt that she should write a book called “From Comrade-in-arms to Companion-in-arms”.

Smoker was beaten by Vergo. His injuries were far less serious than Mo Fei’s, but it would be best to stay in the hospital for a few days. Dasqi was not by his side at this time. She was busy dealing with the children who had become experimental subjects, so he looked very much like a lonely and vicissitudes of life old man.

“Mo Fei, were you hit by a meteorite?”

After seeing Mo Fei’s miserable state, Smoker couldn’t help but sigh. The two hadn’t seen each other for a day or two. At this time, the incident of Whitebeard II had not yet spread, so Smoker did not Know what happened to Mo Fei.

“Worse than being hit by a meteorite.”

Mo Fei was transferred to the hospital bed, and he didn’t say anything in detail. Or maybe he just wanted to have a good sleep at this time and didn’t want to talk at all.

Smoker could understand that he could wait until Mo Fei had rested before talking, but when he was about to turn around, he found a cold gaze staring at his face.

Well, the sight came from Avril who was accompanying Mo Fei.

“…What’s the matter?” Smoker was a little confused.

“Lieutenant General Smoker, the ward is an absolutely no-smoking area.” Avril said in her usual emotionless voice.

I don’t know why, but in short, at this moment, Smoker almost subconsciously took the cigar from his mouth and put it out… It seemed that if he didn’t obey such instructions, something bad would happen.

Time came to the next day in a blink of an eye. Before Mo Fei woke up, Smoker waited for today’s newspaper.

Then, his eyes suddenly opened wide.

I saw these big words written on the front page of the World Economic News:

“The former Shichibukai Edward Weibull raided a naval transport ship and was killed on the spot by Rear Admiral Erindel Morfei!”

The pictures are of a dilapidated warship, a bloody and ferocious giant head, and a certain navy “ID photo” of Mo Fei

Smoker turned his head suddenly and opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to wake Mo Fei up directly and say something, but he was stunned for a moment – not caring about Mo Fei’s physical condition at this time, but For a moment he didn’t know what to say.

He looked at Mo Fei, then turned to look at the newspaper in his hand. Then he let go of the newspaper, raised his hands and rubbed his eyes, then folded the newspaper again, patted it, and then opened it again.

Well, the content is still the same, it has nothing to do with how he opens it.

So Smoker lay down on the pillow placed slanted behind him, placed his hands casually on both sides of his body, and let the newspaper spread out on his body. Before emptying his mind, he had this weird idea:

“Should I quit smoking?”

It’s definitely all nicotine’s fault.