"Oh!! The Golden Lion!" Cass exclaimed excitedly, "I understand, Mr. Kuro!"

What do you understand? All you ever do is understand.

Kuro rolled his eyes, too lazy to watch Cass get excited, and waved his hand, saying, "Alright, take me to the office. Everyone else can find their places on the ship. Cass, you set up your naval squadron."

“Mr. Kuro, please come with me. Your residence on the ship is over there,” Wilbur said, pointing to the largest fortress in the fortress complex.

That's Kuro's place.

At the very top of the fortress is Kuro's own room, which is a single-story room with only one room, and is the largest and tallest.

On the floor below that is Kuro's office.

The office was also very large. In front of a golden chair covered with a soft blanket was a huge square desk. In front of the desk were two large sofas, each with a coffee table in front of it. The overall furnishings and layout were very luxurious.

And at the entrance, there was a pair of naval flags standing there.

As for the area further down, although there are rooms available, none have been booked yet, and the area is currently empty.

When Wilbur was overseeing the construction of this ship, he only considered Kuro; he didn't consider anyone else.

"Here's what we'll do: you can choose your own offices in this large fortress, but as for your rooms, you can go to other fortresses."

After touring his room and office, Kuro plopped down in the golden chair, shifted his position slightly, and then leaned back comfortably.

It must be mentioned that, although this ship was very high-profile, it must be said...

It smells quite good.

All the materials are top-notch, and the overall feel of the outfit is comparable to Mary Geoise.

"Huh? Aren't we living together?" Lida asked, somewhat disappointed.

"What are you disappointed about? I've never lived with you before. Go, choose your own room." Kuro rolled his eyes.

"Alright, then for the room, I'll take the one in the fortress next door."

Lida muttered, "As for the office, it can be on the floor below yours."

"Whatever you want. Just let Wilbur know if you need anything," Kuro said. "Kro, you should go and familiarize yourself with the place too."

“Yes, Mr. Kuro, I will do it,” Wilbur nodded.

Mr. Kuro still had things for him to do, which meant that he had not lost trust.

Very good!

"So now..."

Kuro crossed his legs, one hand supporting his chin, the other resting on the gold-sculpted armrest of the chair.

Boom!!

Outside, the enormous Golden Lion suddenly rose from the sea, sending up a spray of seawater.

"Flying, it's flying!"

The nearby sailors all looked up, their expressions astonished.

"Lieutenant General, Lieutenant General, the ship is taking off!!"

The nearby navy, alarmed, began to report.

"Don't get agitated, this is normal."

That lieutenant general was none other than the flying squirrel.

He looked up at the ship that was gradually rising into the sky and said, "It's Vice Admiral Jinni's ship. It's normal for it to be flying. As a naval officer, you must remain calm no matter what happens, otherwise the enemy will easily see through your weaknesses."

"Yes, Vice Admiral Momonga!" The navy officer paused for a moment, then saluted.

"but..."

The flying squirrel shook its head and said, "That's really an exaggeration, Kuro. Such a big ship, it just flies away like that?"

But it's nothing new anymore.

His strength is widely recognized within the Navy.

The ship ascended into the sky, gradually reaching places out of their sight, ascending to the clouds, and began its voyage.

Under the control of Kuro's abilities, the ship flew directly towards the Red Line.

Inside the Golden Lion, a naval squadron of three thousand men was controlling the ship. Although there was no need for control at the moment, as the voyage relied not on them but on Kuro's own abilities, preparations still needed to be made.

As for the others, they have already gone to choose their own offices and rooms.

"Really..."

In the huge office, Kuro stared at the floor-to-ceiling window at the front, from which he could see everything outside.

His fingers moved unconsciously, controlling the Golden Lion to fly through the air. He sighed, "What's the difference between me and that old geezer Shiki? But if I could keep flying, it wouldn't be so bad."

If they fly in the sky, then there won't be any pirates left.

Even if the boat is conspicuous, it doesn't matter if others can't see it.

But this kind of thing...

There's no need for that.

A ship is for sailing. If he spends all his time using his abilities to fly in the sky, how can he sail the seas? He can't see anyone, and no one can see him.

Ultimately, he was still a naval officer.

...

paradise.

On the other side of the Red Line, opposite the New World.

"My lords, we're back!!"

On the sea, a coated pirate ship emerged from the bubbles and floated to the surface.

The ship was enormous, but it was somewhat dilapidated overall.

On the deck, a burly man wearing a captain's hat held a knife in one hand and shouted at the sky.

"oh!!!"

Before him, a group of pirates raised their arms and shouted wildly.

"Finally, I'm out of that hell!"

One of the pirates cried tears of joy, "I never want to go to that awful place, the New World, again! Paradise is so much better!"

"Yes, amusement parks are still the best!"

The captain grinned maliciously: "We're never going to the New World again. From now on, we'll just plunder the Paradise. We can't go to that place, but we survived. If we go back to the Paradise, we'll definitely have a bright future!"

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