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Mary Joa Pan Gucheng Conference Room.
Yakumo appeared in the conference room directly through the space movement. Sabo was reporting the current world information to Long. The two greeted Yakumo, and then lowered their heads again to deal with the documents in their hands.
Documents piled up on the desk, Sabo was faintly injured, and his face was slightly pale, but now that the reorganization of the revolutionary army is imminent, he must work on the front line.
Many pirate forces have been directly liquidated and suppressed to the advance city prison. Eighty percent of the new world has fallen under the management of the revolutionary army. The oppressed civilians yearn for a free world, and a single spark is enough to start a prairie fire.
The first half of the great route has been taken over by the navy, due to the fact that the navy... warships have crushed the pirate ships in speed and sturdiness, plus the gap in top combat power.
The four major oceans have basically all fallen into the hands of the revolutionary army, and there are only a few remaining pirates in the great shipping route, but they are also surrounded and suppressed by the army of the revolutionary army.
During this time, the prison cells in the city were full. Magellan just slept, and the sky changed outside...
Yakumo sat quietly on the sofa and waited quietly.
The meeting room is very quiet, Sabo and Long's voices are not loud, and occasionally intelligence personnel come in and out with documents, adding thickness to the intelligence mountain, but it will not break the quiet atmosphere.
Long pressed the bell at his hand, and soon the servants with snacks and black tea walked into the conference room to put some simple cakes on the table beside Yakumo.
Simple pastry cakes with little cream, with a bit of sweetness, and the most important thing is that those black teas turned out to be herbal teas.
Yakumo ate snacks and drank ice-cold black tea. The tea was very cold, with the fragrance of milk, and the air was filled with sandalwood.
After about an hour or so, Sabo's report ended, and he gave Yakumo a simple greeting.
Yakumo motioned for him to sit beside him.
"Have an injury on your body, I'll help you treat it, don't get the root cause of the disease."
Yakumo's hands glowed with blue light of life, pressing Sabo's chest through his clothes, and his soul energy observed the wound like a microscope.
"It's okay, little hurt."
Sabo smiled and said nonchalantly, now there is only one line left from the plan in the revolutionary army's mind, and everyone from top to bottom has endless energy.
"It's really a minor injury, two broken ribs, and a little congestion in the lungs."
Yakumo nodded, the physique of a strong person in the Pirate World is a monster. This kind of injury can be fatal on ordinary people, but it can only be regarded as a minor injury on Sabo.
"Although the self can be healed, it is easy to fall into the root of the disease in the future."
The azure light perfectly joined the broken ribs, and at the same time, the blood congestion in the lungs was drained into the trash can in the corner with a delicate extraction technique.
The whole process takes no more than five minutes.
Next, Yakumo used the ability of life mastery to heal the internal wounds of Sabo's body, and let his body regain its vitality.
"Thank you Yakumo-sama!"
After the treatment, Sabo felt as if he was a new born, and he had more experience of working overtime for three days and three nights in a row.
"Small thing, we are friends."
Yakumo waved his hand and said somewhat casually.
A few years ago, this level of treatment needed to consume 80% of his chakra, but now it only takes about 5% to heal. This is the change in his strength.
Sabo thanked Yakumo for a few more words, the expression on his face gradually became excited, he quickly pushed the door and left... He closed the door thoughtfully before leaving.
The brisk tones grew farther and farther, until they were finally inaudible.
Long stood up from behind the wide desk, went directly to the seat opposite Yakumo and sat down, rubbing his eyebrows with his right hand tiredly.
"Good brother, I finally understand why the Tianlong people want five people to manage the world."
"Why?" Yakumo asked curiously.
"Because a person will be exhausted to death."
"Ha ha."
Yakumo chuckled lightly, the dragon's hair is very messy now, his eyes have thick dark circles, and his eyes are full of bloodshots.
It was like working overtime for three days and three nights in a row.
But Yakumo speculated that Long worked overtime for far more than three days.
"You said that if the power is divided, will it really lead to civil unrest?"
Long opened his eyes again and looked at Yakumo expectantly. He thought about this question for a long time, but he couldn't come up with an answer.
At present, the situation of the revolutionary army is very good. The Tianlong people are hiding in the dark and there is no sign of trouble. Many strong people also come to join the revolutionary army.
This also led to a substantial increase in the dragon's workload.
Gradually, he came up with the idea of asking someone for help, and handed over the files that he needed to deal with to others for processing.
"This, I don't know."
Yakumo drank two sips of black tea and replied that the question asked by the dragon was beyond the scope of his knowledge. After all, he was just an ordinary person who would govern the country.
"Hey..."
Long sighed deeply and looked at the incomparably solemn and luxurious conference room, but did not feel any beauty, only deep exhaustion.
"Top of power, king of the world...isn't it?"
The height of the conference room is about ten meters. When you look up, you can see the gray-white ceiling dome, with pictures of huge flowers carved out. The position of the flower core is eighteen bright electric lamps, exuding pure white light.
"Not good...not good at all, I'm already planning to retire."
Long rubbed his cheeks with both hands, temporarily regaining a bit of sobriety, but his eyes were filled with exhaustion that could hardly be cleared away.
"The Revolutionary Army needs you."
"Of course I know."
Long Youwei replied weakly, now he can no longer find the ambition he once had, and he doesn't look at the ambitious ambitions of the world.
"If you have to say it, Sabo is good," Yakumo said.
"I'm also going to ask Sabo to help me with some of the..."
Long nodded, Yakumo's statement coincided with his plan, Sabo was the heir he chose, Sabo had compassion for the weak, angered at injustice and oppression, and dared to throw a fist at the strong.
"Reed...what do you think?"
Long asked after a few seconds. Although there are many strong people in the revolutionary army, there are very few people who can take great responsibility with peace of mind, especially these people can't be too simple, they must have wisdom, overall situation, strategy, and even ruthlessness.
"Well, don't you think so?"
Yakumo took a sip of the cold black tea, and only felt cold... After placing the teacup on the table, he continued.
"I feel like he used to be you, calm and steady, calm and wise."
Long Wenyan was a little stunned. He didn't expect Yakumo to give Reed such a high rating. After all, Reed was in charge of the convicting organization and rarely appeared in front of him. The contact was only through the phone bug, and there were many fewer opportunities for observation.
But he also knew that what Yakumo said was absolutely true.
There must be a lot of qualities in Reed.
"In this case, Reed is also worthy of training, but he is less ambitious."
With his right hand, the dragon rubbed the whiskers of his lower jaw in a thoughtful gesture.
"Maybe...he was just hiding his ambitions?"
Yakumo suddenly asked back, staring at the dragon's eyes at the same time.
"I need time to observe, let Sabo help for now."
Long quickly made up his mind. With his current physical condition, there should be no problem in holding on for a few more decades. He still has a lot of time to slowly find an heir.
"I'm leaving." Yakumo said softly.
"I know."
Of course Long knew that Yakumo's trip was to say goodbye, but... he hoped that the day would come later, so he would have the confidence to act.
"Don't worry, I'll be back in a while... don't worry."
"Really?"
"Of course."
A round trip would cost 10,000 gold coins, but it was impossible for Yakumo to watch the rules he made up by himself be destroyed by the new disorder, and for this reason he would also return to this world.
"You said that... I feel a lot more relaxed."
There was a smile on Long's face that was uglier than crying.
"It's not a big problem."
"How long will you be away this time?"
"A year or half a year." Yakumo replied.
After getting the answer, the dragon's expression became more relaxed, and he believed that within a year, the Tianlong people who were hiding in the dark would never see the flaw.
"I'll go first." Yakumo said.
"do not....!"
The dragon immediately reached out to stop it.
"What? Is there anything else?"
Yakumo looked at the dragon with some puzzlement, and asked at the same time.
"I was injured some time ago, help me to recuperate my body."
A smile appeared on the dragon's face, and he deliberately put on a weak look.
"Good good..."
Yakumo stood up and pressed his right hand on the dragon's chest.
Azure blue energy shone again, wrapping his whole body.
After gaining life and mastering this skill, he became more adept at healing, and the multiple upgrades of Soul Soul Fruit increased the accuracy of healing.
"There's nothing wrong with the body, it's just a few more dark wounds."
Yakumo quickly checked the dragon's body from the inside to the outside. By the way, he pulled out the congestion in the body, conditioned the damaged cells, and reorganized the somewhat disordered meridians.
In the dragon's body, Yakumo sensed the will again, that hidden in the bloodline, which can increase the combat power, increase the speed of recovery, and even strengthen the will of the body.
This is the strong root of the Luffy family, which is equivalent to the Devil Fruit with its own animal system, and it is still of a very high level.
"Yo, the kidneys are a bit overdrawn."
Yakumo suddenly said with a smile, but his words made Long very dissatisfied.
"How could... I..."
"Okay, don't explain."
Yakumo withdrew his right hand and extinguished the azure light at the same time.
After the two chatted for a while, Yakumo stood up again and said goodbye, which Long showed great reluctance.
Swish, Yakumo disappeared from the spot.
This meeting was not pleasant in Yakumo's heart. Even if Long tried his best to hide it, Yakumo could still sense the deeply suppressed fear.
That time, he proved his strength with his actions, but he inevitably buried a thorn in the dragon's heart.
No one is willing to hand over their life to someone else, even if that person is a close friend. When Yakumo has the strength to easily kill a dragon, then the two will naturally have a gap.
This is why the strong always live alone, not because he is unwilling to integrate into all beings, but because all beings cannot tolerate powerful aliens.
"Hey..."
Yakumo stood in the cloud and looked at Marijoya, who had been repaired. One of the topics of conversation between Sabo and Long was to transform this place into a future base for the revolutionary army.
Mary Joa's buildings are still magnificent and luxurious, with countless palaces connected to form a huge city, standing on the red soil continent, like a huge giant, overlooking the entire pirate world, the difference is that the owner has changed here.
The difference is that the dragon really wants to benefit the thousands of civilians.
Yakumo felt the gust of wind, the turbulent flow of the elements, and the flow of the power of nature around him. He finally glanced at the whole world...a farewell.
At the end of the line of sight, the sky and the sea faintly intersected, and countless seabirds underfoot rode the gust of wind to find opportunities to attack.
With a flash of golden light, Yakumo disappeared from the spot.
A few days ago, preparations were made to return.
On an unnamed desert island, the four met in a temporary underground base.
Put your hands together, and weave wooden rattan to form a wooden door.
Yakumo took out the Key of the Sea from the storage scroll. This thing looked like a huge gemstone, shining with blue light, but the material was extremely strange. It was neither gold nor jade, but it was extremely hard.
"The space tunnel is only open for five seconds..."
Yakumo turned his head and instructed Sylvana, then without hesitation he inserted the key of the sea into the wooden door, turned it slowly...then pulled it open.
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Inside the door frame is a blue flowing light door, slightly flooded.
This door looked very dreamy, like water waves, and occasionally flashed a few silver brilliance, and Yakumo felt the power of the familiar stars.
Yugu Qianxue and Mori Masako stepped into it without hesitation, and then Shyvana immediately stepped forward without any hesitation, and the three of them disappeared into the stream of light.
〖Countdown...Three, Two...〗
Under the urging of the system, Yakumo immediately took a step.
Light and shadow flow, the world reverses.
Four people appeared on Yakumo's secret platform in Longdi Cave, and the others stood there like puppets with their eyes closed.
Yakumo was the first to regain his sense of time and space. The place was still as empty as when he left, except for the solitary blood-colored gate.
But he sensed the breath of Uzumaki Jiushina and the breath belonging to Naruto Uzumaki on the platform on the upper floor...
Namikaze Minato once promised that he did not keep the key, not to mention that the defense formed by the wooden dungeon has the breath recognition function, and Uzumaki Kushina and Uzumaki Naruto somehow escaped the recognition system.
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"Then...why are they here?"
Yakumo sensed slightly that the wooden dungeon that he had left here showed signs of being activated, which means that there were invaders in this space...
From the analysis of the damage degree and energy consumption degree of the wooden dungeon creation, the strength of the intruder is very strong, which is probably equivalent to the top of the super shadow level.
After a few seconds, the other three opened their eyes.
After a year and eight months, Yakumo returned to the ninja world.
There were ups and downs along the way, but the rewards were huge.
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