MTL - I Just Wanted To Retire and I Was Forced To Become a General-Chapter 42 yellow monkey

"Stay in this... headquarter?"

Cullo's almost flying expression suddenly fell from the clouds.

"Headquarters?"

He repeated it again.

"Yes!"

Kirby nodded: "I'm sorry, Mr. Cullo, I kept it from you yesterday. In fact, I have been promoted to the head Cao of the department. If you can draw a tie with me, your strength can stay in the department. From now on Since then, you have been transferred to the headquarters and become a warrant officer of the headquarters. Congratulations, Mr. Clow!"

"Headquarters?"

Clow repeats it again as if he didn't hear Kirby's words.

"Forehead..."

Kirby waved to Clow, "Mr. Clow, no, Warrant Officer Clow, are you too happy?"

I'm glad your grandma got a mouthful!

Clow snatched the document from Kirby's hand and looked at it through gritted teeth.

The documents clearly stated that he is now a warrant officer of the headquarters, and Lida and Crow have become third-class soldiers of the headquarters, and they have all been transferred to the headquarters.

"Why, why am I staying at the headquarters?"

Clow's voice was so low that it was as if Lida had been sucked dry.

Kirby raised his head proudly, "Because of me, Mr. Clow, with your strength, you can only shine if you stay in the headquarters!"

Clow can't wait to slash Kirby to death.

What the hell, you said you were Chang Cao!

No, you are Chief Cao, what are you training for!

Headquarters officers and above are not used for training!

If I had known that you had been promoted, I would simply fall to the ground and admit defeat!

Seeing that Clow was almost sluggish, Kirby thought he was overjoyed, and smiled, and said: "Mr. Clow, I will definitely ask you for more advice in the future, I have decided that before I become an admiral, I will definitely Beyond you, I'll go first, Mr. Clow."

Do not!

and many more!

NO!

I really don't want to stay in the headquarters!

Cullo stretched out his hand and looked at the figure of Kirby running faster and faster, subconsciously covering his heart.

"What's wrong?" Lida asked.

"It feels like someone has been stabbed in the heart."

Cullo took a deep breath: "No, I want to calm down, it's just a transfer to the headquarters, I can still guard the East China Sea, I still have Smog, Smog must not be as tricky as Kebi."

"Hey, Cullo, I've been looking for you for a long time, and you're here."

As soon as Smog was mentioned, he also appeared, and came over with Dashqi and a cigar.

"It's just the day when your training is over, and I got your order for you."

Cullo rekindled hope, and sure enough, Smoker is a reliable man!

"Where is it? East China Sea?!" Kuro asked excitedly.

"Not the East China Sea."

Smog's eyes looked left and right, and some dared not look directly at him.

"West Sea?"

"no."

"South China Sea?"

"no."

"North Sea?"

"Why do you always think about the world?"

"G-8 Fortress?" Clow asked again.

Smog shook his head and said, "It's safer than Fort G-8!"

"where?"

"Headquarters."

"…"

Cullo stared at him for a moment, then said word by word, "S, Mo, Ge?"

"This..." Smog turned his head away and said, "I tried my best."

"Why did you leave me in the headquarters and you told me that you were doing your best?!"

Cullo grabbed Smog's collar and roared viciously: "I promised to give me an absolutely safe place, ah?! You can't make a reason today, I'll let you lose a hand here. Believe it or not, you are also a man who lost an arm to Lao Tzu!"

"The headquarters... just... is absolutely safe."

"…"

Chloe's face was calm and he let go of Smoker.

"Ah, it seems so."

The rhythm of the war has always been in his mind, forgetting that before that, the headquarters was the safest place in the world, and there was nothing safer than it.

"Well, here's the file for you, I have a mission, I have a mission, I'll withdraw first, Dasqi, let's go."

Smog smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and even brought up a white smoke, for fear that Cullo would stab him later.

Looking at him, he doesn't seem to know that he has already told Kuzan...

Cullo was not in the mood to take the documents, it was Lida who took it. He glanced at it and his eyes widened, "Cullo, we seem to be under the control of General Kizaru."

"what?!"

Clow turned his head suddenly, took Lida's file, and looked at it.

Black and white, clearly.

He is now not only a warrant officer at the headquarters, but also a Kiabou troop.

Heart, two knives.

Fortunately, Clow is getting used to it.

"It's okay, it's okay, the old man Huang Yuan is a typical man who doesn't work hard. It's very easy to join his army. This is a good thing. He doesn't know my strength. If I don't expose it, nothing will happen." Ku. Luo comforted himself.

"Who is Cullo, who is Cullo?!"

In the distance, there was a roar of a tiger.

I saw a five-year-old man shouting around with a photo, and then the man saw Cullo, compared the photos, ran over, saluted, and said, "Warrant Officer Cullo, I am the direct subordinate of General Kisaragi. My subordinate, Lieutenant Colonel Wade, General Kizaru wants to see you, so please hurry up."

This hooks up pretty well.

Clow took a deep breath, sighed heavily, and handed the document to Lida, "Okay, you lead the way."

Kizaru, Porusalino, the three admirals of the navy, one of the highest combat powers of the world government.

PPAP creator.

Suspected revolutionary army undercover.

Nicknamed Monkey·D·Kizuna.

shit.

In Cullo's eyes, this old man is typical of being in the same dust as the light. As for the rest, he doesn't think about it.

In this world, what Cullo admires the most is really Kizaru. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Therefore, he has nothing to hate about being under the command of Huang Yuan.

It's better than being under the command of Akainu. Akainu is too rigid and he can't stand it.

Aokiji doesn't work either. Although Aokiji is lazy and is similar to him to some extent, it's too similar, and it's easy to have differences on some issues.

Only Kizuna, a person who talks about human feelings and saves face, is what Cullo appreciates.

In a typical Japanese-style tower, Cullo walked to the top floor, opened the door, and saw a huge office, facing a plaque that read: Ambiguous Justice.

Below, a man in a yellow suit with a relaxed expression is cutting his nails.

"Oh~ you're here, Lucile Cullo."

Kizaru put down his nail clippers, his mouth pouted in a strange arc, and said in surprise.

"General Yellow Monkey, meeting for the first time."

Cullo saluted with a serious expression.

"Well, don't be so polite, come and sit."

Kizaru pointed to the chair opposite him, and Chloe sat down according to his words.

As soon as he sat down, he couldn't help asking: "General, I don't quite understand why you want me to join your army, I'm just a navy who just came out of the East China Sea, it's too weak, it will only add to your army. tedious."

"If you want to say why, it may be a whim, or it may be other reasons, what is it?"

Kizaru took out a box of cigars from the drawer, picked one up and handed it to Cullo, "Do you want to smoke?"

Cullo took it, set himself on fire, and his eyes widened.

Good stuff!

As expected of a general's cigar.

"Some people say that you are the illegitimate child of the old man."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Cullo, who had just taken two puffs, coughed out the smoke immediately, looking terrified.