I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

Chapter 210

The wine in her hand was filled up one after another, and Clara shook her head.

"I'm not saying that they can't die. Since you have become a navy and gone to sea, don't imagine that you can retire safely. Dying is our normal state, but they can't die like this. They should die more like men, not It’s not good to be cannon fodder for someone’s promotion.”

Sith sighed, patted Clara's shoulder with his right hand, and comforted softly:

"Okay, okay, that guy Riggins is dead, isn't he?"

"Yes, Riggins is dead."

Clara sighed as well, and suddenly raised her head, her eyes as sharp as two swords, piercing into Sith's heart.

"Riggins is dead, but what about you? You are now the commander of the joint forces. Can you guarantee not to send the joint forces up as cannon fodder?"

After choking on his breath, Sis was stunned on the spot.

Riggins did not come here today to reminisce, let alone to see him, but with some political considerations.

"Indeed, this kind of thing shouldn't be said by a subordinate like me, but I see the ambition in your eyes, an ambition much greater than that of Riggins. You are armed with a sharp blade and have a murderous intention. You can guarantee that Won't you become like Riggins?"

Clara took a step closer, held Sith's wrist with her right hand, and continued to ask, her expression extremely serious.

Sith narrowed his eyes and straightened his expression. Since Clara had already said this, if he didn't respond, he might not be able to lead the team.

"You should understand me, Clara, risking the lives of your subordinates to build your own future. That is what weaklings and cowards do. Although I, the Sith, am not strong yet, I have fallen to this level. .”

"Oh, really?"

Riggins raised his head and glanced at the sky, then changed the subject, his voice still sharp.

"But what if one day we are unable to escape and must die?"

"Then I will let you die clearly, and your death will be more meaningful. I will go on the road without any scruples, and then I will avenge you."

Sith's face darkened, his eyes were impartial, and he met Clara's eyes like that. There were some things he couldn't promise, and honesty was the only thing he could give.

Clara chuckled lightly, leaning slightly, pressing her hands on the guardrail by the window, looking at the clouds in the sky, her whole body seemed to be wandering, but her lips kept opening and closing.

"Let us die clearly? Death is more meaningful? This is really your style. If you are not a terminally ill lunatic, you can't say this at all, but that's enough, my lord, please remember what you said, if If you want me to die one day, I must not be kept in the dark. Living in confusion is a blessing, but when you die, you must die sober."

Sis frowned, and he realized that he had never seen through the man in front of him, but Clara's brows were raised.

"Don't think too much, my lord. We are not forcing you to promise us a bright future. We just don't want to die in an unknown situation like last time. As for now, we still have some serious business to talk about."

As he spoke, he raised his brows, took out a cowhide file bag from the lining of his suit, and handed it in the direction of Sith.

"Congratulations, you have been promoted to three levels in a row. Now you are a rear admiral and senior prosecutor of the Judiciary Island. This is not a false position, but one with power and a formal appointment."

"Ok?"

Sisi gave him a sideways look that meant something that no one on the sea could look down upon.

After taking the file bag and opening it, the originally scattered attention was immediately focused.

woohoo!

The paper was flipped, and Sith quickly read the contents of the document.

"The joint force reorganization plan is tentatively planned to have a full strength of 3,000 troops, ten warships, and establish a new garrison base in the new world, with the top leader being Judiciary Island?"

There is nothing wrong with the writing, but the content is not very meaningful.

Although not every warship is a large warship with a full complement of 800 people, dispatching ten warships at one time is enough to launch a small demon-slaying order. This is for a newly formed second-rate force. Definitely a big deal.

Besides, the base is not placed anywhere else. Once placed, it is placed directly in the new world.

What is that place in the New World? If you are not a dragon crossing the river, you will turn into a dead loach if you go in.

Is the Judiciary Island expanding? He didn't go to the New World to be a nanny for others. Aren't they afraid of getting involved in such a big step?

No, Sith's mind quickly turned around, with a sneer on his face.

Sure enough, this is not a simple reorganization plan, it is a split of the navy by the world government.

Since the highest command power has been completely given to Judiciary Island, everything makes sense.

If the step is big, then use the heads to make up. As long as the three thousand people transferred are no longer weaklings from all over the world, but the elites trained by the navy for many years, plus him, it seems that it is not possible to gain a foothold in the new world. A completely impossible thing.

The world government wants to use the backbone of the navy to support an armed force that can compete with it. An armed force that is not in the hands of the navy, but in the hands of the Judiciary Island, an organization at the same level as the navy.

Shaking his head, Sith sneered with some disdain.

"As expected of a world government, it's still doing these roundabout things these days."

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the file?" Clara came over and asked.

Sith handed the document over casually, his eyes full of contempt.

"They are talking about the joint force reorganization plan, but there are only checks and balances between the lines. The motives of Justice Island and the World Government are impure."

Clara frowned and thought over it carefully twice. She only knew that Judiciary Island might take action against the elites carefully cultivated by the navy, but she really didn't see any way to check and balance.

"The Judiciary Island may be a little stronger, but the checks and balances... aren't they?"

"As for, why not? Without the support of the World Government, how dare Judicial Island dare to reach out? What they want this time is the elite. If they want to take away even the highest command authority, if there is no conspiracy, I will never believe it. "

"How to say?"

The Sith shrugged, slumping against the wall.

"As a prosecutor from Judiciary Island, do you know the inside story of this war truce?"

"The inside story of the armistice? What's the inside story of the armistice? Is it just that the world government is afraid that the navy will suffer too many casualties, so it wants to reduce the casualties?"

"Oh, are you afraid of excessive casualties? Think of Riggins, think of Spandam, think of Spangdyne. This is the style that senior officials of the World Government have always adhered to, to reduce casualties? Do you believe this?"

Clara narrowed her eyes, and the expression on her face began to change. To be honest, the quality of the senior officials of the World Government was so impressive, so these words could only deceive ordinary people.