evening.
Beep beep beep~~~
Beep, beep, beep, beep!
The sound of a Den Den Mushi woke Vivian from her deep sleep.
"Hello? Is this Vivian?"
On the other end of the Den Den Mushi, Sabo's slightly tired voice rang out.
"Nonsense, you called me, who else could it be if not me?"
Vivian, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up and immediately retorted in annoyance.
"Oh, sorry..."
"How's it going? Did you win? Kizaru was defeated by you?"
"No."
"So what do you mean by calling?"
Vivian frowned subconsciously, thinking, could it be that Kizaru forced you to attack after being defeated
Then Sabo continued, "The battle on our side is over. Kizaru... escaped."
"Kizaru lost?" Vivian raised her eyebrows.
“No…cough…cough cough cough…”
Sabo said this, coughing violently for a while before continuing, "Several of us were injured, and when we were ready to fight for our lives, he turned into light and ran away."
Vivian: “…”
Did you simply choose to avoid fighting when your opponent was ready to fight to the death
Not fighting a battle you are not sure of winning...is quite in line with Kizaru's style.
"So who wins this battle?" Vivian asked.
"Of course we win. Our opponents have all fled. Isn't the answer obvious enough?"
At that time, not only were there forces from both sides, but there were also many reporters hiding nearby who recorded the entire process. He estimated that Kizaru's "lifelong reputation" was ruined by this Holy Land War.
"In this case, all that's left is the war between Green Bull, and the most crucial one, Akainu and Whitebeard."
Vivian muttered quietly, but finally couldn't help asking: "So...isn't Kizaru really sent by your Revolutionary Army as an undercover agent?"
Sabo: "..."
The air suddenly became silent.
After a while.
"Why would you think of something so outrageous?"
"Ah, isn't it?"
Vivian scratched his head after hearing this answer. "Because his previous performance on the battlefield was a little strange. If that's not the case, then forget it."
The two chatted for a few more sentences. After confirming that Sabo's injuries were not serious and that he did not need to bring people to rescue him, Vivian was about to hang up the Den Den Mushi when he heard Sabo continue, "Well..."
"What's wrong?" Vivian stopped hanging up the receiver.
"What is your current identity?"
After saying this, Vivian couldn't help laughing.
Of course he knew the real meaning of Sabo's question.
"Thunder General, Alfred Vivian."
He answered nonchalantly, and then added: "But my main task at the moment is to help the medical staff and treat all the wounded on the battlefield. As for the battle...Excuse me, didn't I promise you at the beginning that I would not interfere?"
On the other end of the Den Den Mushi, Sabo couldn't help laughing when he heard Vivian's words.
Soon, a few hours later, it was early morning again.
The news of Kizaru's defeat and escape quickly spread to the navy that was still fighting, as well as the ears of the World Government forces.
The morale of the team quickly became low. However, when most soldiers were feeling uneasy about the defeat of their general, Zhan Guo stood up and comforted everyone with a holy light on his body, saying, "Everyone, don't worry too much. The strength of the World Government is far more than this. Otherwise, in the past eight hundred years, the Celestial Dragons would have disappeared in the long river of history."
"What we need to do now is to be vigilant against the attacks of the Revolutionary Army while continuing to wait for the battle situation in the other battlefields..."
"What if Marshal Akainu and Admiral Green Bull also lose?" someone couldn't help but ask.
"this.."
When Zhan Guo heard this, he didn't know what to say.
Just as he was organizing his words and preparing to boost morale, a soldier beside him suddenly said, "Isn't there General Thunder?"
"Yeah, where did our headquarters' Thunder General go?"
"Shouldn't he be fighting the revolutionary army with the other generals at this time?"
But why... three whole days have passed, and they still haven't heard any information about Vivian
"Report!"
At the same time, several soldiers who were responsible for reconnaissance in the town had already returned here and reported to Zhan Guo and He: "General Lei Ting... is flying a helicopter to treat the wounded everywhere!"
"So, the helicopter we saw these past two days was really driven by Vivian?"
Zhan Guo looked a little surprised when he heard this.
He originally thought that the Revolutionary Army, which had a close relationship with Vegapunk, might also have a plane similar to Vivian's, but he didn't expect...
"That's right. Admiral Thunder... not only treated our navy troops, but also lent a helping hand to the injured revolutionary army."
After hearing this, all the navy soldiers fell into silence.
Why..
Why did General Vivian save those revolutionary soldiers
Some people were puzzled.
But some people began to think seriously.
"Are the revolutionary army really as evil as we say?"
Obviously... obviously those guys were only rescuing slaves and civilians from the beginning to the end.
On the contrary, they have always been working for those Tianlong people who are worse than pigs and dogs.
"Perhaps, General Vivian, didn't want to get involved in this from the beginning..."
And the reason why he chose to come to the holy land was because he was worried about the soldiers under his command
He didn't want to see anyone die in this war.
I don't want to see innocent people suffer again.
Is this what is called "chivalry"
Is this the Thunder Swordsman admired by the world
Some of the navy officers couldn't help but have tears in their eyes at this moment.
"Why did this war start?"
A questioning voice was heard, causing the surroundings to become silent again.
Even Zhan Guo, who was always good at speaking, didn't know how to explain it at this moment.
He just coughed, then looked at the navy with a serious expression and shouted: "Listen carefully, this is a war that concerns the survival of our navy. Anyone who dares to say anything that suggests "rebellion" will be killed without mercy!
!”
After he finished speaking, the sailors who had been muttering to themselves just now shut their mouths, looked in different directions, and pretended to look at the scenery.
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