Chapter 245 Polusalino: Yangmou! Yangmou!(1/2)
To be honest, if he had not known for a long time that Porusalino had no intention of becoming a naval marshal, the Warring States Marshal would have thought that Porusalino was putting so much effort into recruiting talents in order to increase his talent pool for his faction.
In order to pave the way for his future rise to power - it's a bit like before Polusalino traveled through time. In the history of China's feudal dynasties, princes who wanted to compete for the throne would always establish good relationships with important ministers in advance and maintain retainers.
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Of course, it was precisely because he knew that Porusalino had no intention of becoming a member of the navy that Marshal Sengoku was confused.
On the top floor of the Marineford Fortress building, on the open-air balcony of the Marshal's office, Reiju, who was brought here by Porusalino and served with senbei tea by the Warring States Marshal, was holding the railing here and looking at this final fortress of justice.
daily life.
Including non-combat warships, a total of more than a hundred large ships stretch out on the sea, stretching as far as the eye can see. Heavy shore defense forts guard the front of the military port. Even if you don't look at the caliber, the number alone is enough to make your scalp numb.
The naval soldiers standing solemnly in the guard towers, the giant naval vice-admirals helping the warships to carry heavy cargo quietly and orderly... These scenes that would have a severe impact on the soul of any ordinary child, at this time, did not make them feel at all.
How much fluctuations occurred in Reiju's heart.
The reason is very simple - behind her, the conversation between Porusalino and Marshal Sengoku in the office did not mean to avoid her at all. And the content of this conversation about having second thoughts about the World Government made her this early
The mentally mature princess of the Germa Kingdom was extremely shocked.
"We are the most powerful violent organization under the World Government, Marshal Sengoku. Many people even say that we are the largest pirate force in the world... We are very good at fighting~"
"Of course, I know very well that the vast majority of people in our navy, including you and me, do not want to see a world in complete chaos... However, if there is a need and opportunity, it is still within the framework to change this
Isn’t it bad to have an old order system that is functioning but has many flaws and is infested with parasites?”
"Colonel Malvern can shout the slogan NEW Navy, and we can also be a NEW World Government..."
"If that day comes, Lieutenant General Garp will definitely be very happy. After all, he has always felt that almost all Tianlong people are garbage..."
"People like Sakaski will definitely be happy. He can finally implement real justice instead of safeguarding the justice of the world government..."
"Well, if that day doesn't happen, it doesn't matter. After all, the navy's influence has expanded and its strength has increased. No matter how you think about it, it's not a bad thing..."
"You know better than me that truth and justice are always within range! The same goes for the right to speak and rules~"
…
When Porusalino and Marshal Sengoku ended their conversation and found Reiju, the little girl was obviously still a little confused - but Porusalino didn't say anything more to her, even "Reiju, you don't want your brother either."
Sanji..." He didn't make any jokes, and just led her to the accommodation in silence, as if he was thinking about something.
That's right, Porusalino did it on purpose to let this little girl with an adult mind listen, and he wasn't worried at all that Reiju would leak the secret - on the contrary, he was sure that Reijiu would be here.
After the incident, she took the initiative to renew the "five-year employment plan" signed between herself and her father...
Five years after that, five years after that, five years after another five years...
It’s completely in the shape of Navy and Porusalino!
——Refers to thinking.
…
The location is the Brunai Kingdom in the North Sea, the current base camp of the revolutionary army.
In the palace of this kingdom, where Long works daily, all senior cadres of the Revolutionary Army were present. An important meeting had just concluded. Several cadres who were not physically present also used the phone to remotely control the meeting.
Attend the meeting.
"Then it's settled, comrades,"
The usually serious leader Long gave a rare laugh, "If you find a reliable candidate, please contact me in time... The World Conference in the year 1508 of the Haiyuan Calendar is about to be held. This is the best time for us to fully dispatch undercover agents to the World Government.
"
"Mr. Long, I'm wondering if we can directly turn our people into big shots who can know top-secret information through the recruitment of King Shichibukai of the World Government?"
"Tyrant" Xiong, who was sitting across from Long in the conference room, suggested this.
"About this..."
Just as Long was about to express his point of view, a vibration from his pocket interrupted his words.
"Sorry, it looks like there's urgent news."
Long explained apologetically, then took out the phone bug in his pocket, unlocked it and checked it.
"Well..."
Soon, he frowned.
(New Navy...)
"Did something serious happen? Dragon?"
Lucy, the wife on Long's right side, did not look at his phone interface, but looked at him worriedly.
"It's not a serious matter,"
After Long thought for a moment, he muttered, "The 'NEW Navy', an anti-world government organization formed by the fallen naval colonel Malvern, just sent me a contact message... They hope that our revolutionary army can join them,
Challenge the voice of the world's government and navy in the phone bug network, and seize the high ground of public opinion..."
"With all due respect, I think the 'NEW Navy' underestimates the world government a little too much, and its goals are a bit unrealistic... But from another perspective, our senior cadres may be able to collectively certify themselves in the phone bug network, and then
Use your account as a place to promote the ideals of the revolutionary army..."
…
Although it is not the same time, it is the same place - the office of the Warring States Marshal.
General Zefa, Lieutenant General Garp, Marshal Warring States, these three people who can be said to have the highest status in the Navy are now gathered together. They are sitting on the sofa holding a phone like a primary school student listening to a class, listening carefully and sitting on the sofa.
The narrative of Porusalino opposite them.
A new world conference will be held at the beginning of the year 1508 in the Haiyuan calendar, and this conference will discuss many important issues. The five old stars hope that the navy can create an unprecedented public opinion event and prepare well for this world conference.
publicity……
"...As I just said, if you want to take full advantage of the phone bug network, the three of you must abandon your past identities to a certain extent. Only in this way can we draw closer to our world government and navy.
Relations with the general public, thereby gaining the psychological recognition of the public and the advantage of public opinion."
"For example, on the forum, Mr. Zefa, please don't always think that you are the highest combat power of the world government and a former navy admiral. You think of yourself as a retired old man named Lao Hei next door to ordinary people. That's it.
Good……"
Porusalino's mouth was parched as he talked, so he quickly took a sip of tea - the kind specially provided by the Admiral's Office.
"I understand the truth, but why am I the old black guy?"
General Zefa frowned.
"Hahahaha, because Zefa, your nickname is not Black Wrist!"
Lieutenant General Garp smiled, and then he looked at Porusalino, "Speaking of which, Porusalino, according to your wishes, then I will post on my personal page how I eat donuts every day.
,Is it okay?”
"sure,"
Porusalino nodded, but he was worried that Garp would go too far, so he immediately added, "But don't do it too frequently, just occasionally. What you three need to create for the people is a daily routine.
This image of the old man next door, a big shot at a critical moment... This contrast will make you more convincing and inductive when you say some key words that are beneficial to our navy and the world government."
"Understood,"
Marshal Sengoku nodded, "How about posting my first post like this? Just put a frontal photo of my office, and then add 'I am Marshal Sengoku, I'm glad to meet you all on the phone bug network.'
A piece of text..."
"In my opinion, if this is the case, I can only give your first post 60 points,"
Porusalino stroked his chin, "Listen to my thoughts... In the accompanying picture, I suggest you take a photo from the window of your office downwards. This perspective can show the majesty and momentum of the Navy Headquarters.
, at the same time, such a high viewing angle can also highlight your identity; in addition, I also recommend that you take pictures of the training of our headquarters soldiers, and then in the corner
It seems unintentional but actually it is intentional to display the documents piled up on your desk... As for the copywriting, because of your status, my suggestion to you is to use the simplest words to say the most outrageous things, such as 'again
On an ordinary day, after processing 30 documents, I go to Impelton to inspect the Red Count. This is a break after work'..."
Whether it was inadvertently showing what he really wanted to show, or using a different kind of pretentious copywriting, the set of necessary skills for the earth's green tea bitch friend circle that Porusalino said really frightened the Warring States Marshal.
Judging from the latter's glowing eyes and thoughtful expression, Porusalino knew that he might be cultivating a unique naval marshal.
(Perhaps in the future, the Warring States Marshal’s daily life will no longer be feeding the goats with documents or bickering with Lieutenant General Garp, but showing off photos of meetings in the Holy Land? Posting photos of his own medals? Inducing his unruly character in advance?
...)
Seeing that the Warring States Marshal had received guidance from the expert Polusalino, Lieutenant General Garp, who had always claimed to be the number one surfer on Marine Fando, was naturally unwilling to let go of this rare opportunity and hurriedly opened his eyes.
Asked further:
"Porushalino, no wonder you can make the strategic deception team so impressive. It seems that you are very talented. So, how should I post my first update?"
"There are things that we can't talk about, but we have a little understanding of them,"
Porusalino nodded slightly, pretending to be reserved, "According to my idea, I think Lieutenant General Garp's first update should fully reflect your identity as a naval hero. In other words, fully
Inspiring young people…”
"What do you think of this? Let Kuzan freeze an area of the sea to give you a background. Then you stand on the bow deck of the warship and look into the distance with a solemn expression. The person taking the photo starts from below you and performs a 45
To be continued...