"Gordon!"
Vivian gritted his teeth and looked at the young man with sparse stubble in front of him, his right fist clenched so hard that it made a crackling sound.
Gordon immediately laughed awkwardly upon seeing this, waved his hand, stepped back a few steps and said, "We are all old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, why are you so angry right away? Besides, you are so famous all over the world thanks to the magazine I edited..."
"You call that a magazine? That's a graphic novel, the kind that puts two photos of me on it and makes up the story. You created so many personalities for me that I don't even know about. What if my fans see my true personality? Do you know what kind of psychological harm it will cause to fans if an idol's personality collapses in front of them?" Vivian said.
Gordon:
What kind of character setting and what kind of collapse
I totally don't understand.
However, seeing that Vivian seemed really angry, Gordon did not dare to refute. He just coughed and quickly changed the subject: "I was sent by the government this time to continue to accompany you to the New World and be responsible for filming the precious scenes of you destroying pirates."
Vivian: “…”
Your sister is precious.
So you're using me as material again, right
In fact, just as Vivian thought, after the story of Thunder Swordsman Vivian was suspended, Gordon also tried to update other content, such as the life of the legendary Navy Marshal Sengoku, the life of the Navy hero Garp, and similar series. However, compared with the previous biography of the Thunder Swordsman, the sales were not a bit worse.
This made Gordon feel frustrated.
It turns out that what people like is not their own magazine, but Vivian.
My mood started to become depressed from then on.
But just when Gordon made up his mind to publish another photo magazine about the retired former general Taotu in order to regain the peak sales, the president of the newspaper gave him a death order, asking him to continue to update the sequel of the Thunder Swordsman Biography, otherwise he would never be able to return to the newspaper again.
With no other options, Gordon had to obey the order, packed his luggage overnight, and rushed to the G1 headquarters early this morning.
"So, I'll trouble you to take care of me in the future."
Gordon bowed to Vivian sincerely.
To be honest, Gordon was not only grateful to Vivian for bringing him huge profits, but he also admired Vivian's character along the way.
Although Vivian in real life is not as perfect and righteous as he portrays himself, but... in this age when everyone is helpless, he can rescue slaves without asking for anything in return and fight against the powerful. Such a navy is really cool, isn't it
"It would be great if everyone in the World Government could be as kind as Admiral Vivian."
Those damned Celestial Dragons only know how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and they don't regard any human beings other than their own as human beings at all...
How on earth could a guy like that be the descendant of the Creator
Will the Creators really give birth to offspring like this
...
noon.
The sun was high overhead.
Vivian was busy in the kitchen of the cabin, and then made several pots of spicy hot pot for the soldiers to enjoy lunch.
Speaking of which, among the more than 200 people in this restaurant, fifty or sixty of them are old friends who have followed him all the way from the Rogue Town Base. After experiencing so many wars together, everyone has become like a family.
And every time an "old friend" who had accompanied him all the way died at sea, Vivian would bring their bodies back to the headquarters base and bury them in the cemetery personally.
Especially in the previous Cake List Battle and this time's Onigashima Battle, six of his familiar naval subordinates died on the battlefield.
This is also the reason why Vivian has always been disgusted with war and wants to retire early and find a quiet place to open a shop and live out her retirement.
"Everyone, I offer you a toast."
Vivian raised her glass.
After that, the navy soldiers who were enjoying their meal just now stopped drinking, raised their glasses, looked at Vivian with solemn faces and said, "General Vivian, we swear to be loyal to you until death, without any complaints."
It can be seen that this is not the first time a scene like this has appeared.
Whenever a soldier died in battle, Vivian would prepare a delicious meal with an apologetic look on her face, and toast and bow to them at the table to apologize.
Everyone knew that Vivian felt very upset, but at the same time she was happy to have such a superior.
But separation of life and death is inevitable on the battlefield. One day, everyone will get used to it, right
"This time when we go to the New World to catch pirates, I hope that you will still put your own safety as the first priority... If it is not necessary, I will allow you to escape." Vivian said.
"clear!"
After saying this, they drank the wine in their glasses, and everyone returned to their seats and continued to wolf down the spicy hot pot.
Especially for some new recruits who had just followed Vivian, it was the first time for them to taste such delicious food.
What if... I eat it once today and I can’t eat it anymore in the future
Then you have to enjoy it quickly.
...
The next afternoon.
When the warship appeared on a populous island, Vivian looked at the countless people gathered at the port to welcome their arrival, with his hands around the Blood Demon's long sword, and a smile appeared on his face from the bottom of his heart.
"Are they welcoming us?"
Domino asked, standing behind Vivian.
"Um."
Vivian nodded. "Now that BIG·MOM has fallen, this is the territory that the BIG·MOM Pirates once occupied. If we don't get here in time, what do you think will happen to this place?"
At that time, all the pirates who want to become the Four Emperors will rush into the island, use it as their battlefield, and burn, kill, loot and abuse until the town is razed to the ground.
Vivian naturally didn't want to see that kind of hell on earth.
"Welcome, everyone, welcome!"
On Modena Island, the mayor of the town heard that the navy would come here, so he waited at the port early in the morning. He stood there for almost five hours, not daring to leave, and finally waited for the arrival of Vivian and others.
As soon as Vivian got off the boat, he immediately came to meet her, tightly held her hands, and cried, "General Thunder, you are finally here. If you hadn't come, the residents of our town would have died at the hands of those pirates."
... .. .