Where to Recruit People-That Was the Question

Lin Yan looked at everyone with a helpless expression.

Do you really think he's a lucky charm?

What you beckon, you get.

"Even if you all look at me like that, there's nothing I can do, okay? I'm not a god, how could I possibly solve everything?"

Looking at the expectant expressions on the faces of people like Marco, Lin Yan rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"..."

To be fair, while that statement was true, the anticipation in everyone's eyes remained undiminished.

There's no way around it; Lin Yan has brought about just too many miracles.

Subconsciously, everyone started to treat him like Doraemon.

The same applies to the squad leaders.

Lin Yan rolled her eyes again.

"Looking at me won't help; I know absolutely nothing about management. But as for how to recover quickly, I do have a reliable method..."

"What is it?!"

Marco was the first to step forward.

His eyes were full of anticipation and surprise.

"It's just a rough estimate; I'm not even sure myself. You guys should just go about your business."

Lin Yan, holding up the dead fish-like eyes, looked at Marco and mercilessly poured cold water on his enthusiasm.

"As long as it's accurate, I don't care!"

However, Marco didn't care at all. After all, as long as Lin Yan said it was accurate, why worry about it not working out?

It doesn't exist, okay?

Everyone nodded in agreement, looking as if they wholeheartedly agreed.

Lin Yan was completely numb.

No, you guys really think of me as a treasure trove, don't you?

However, seeing everyone's expressions of deep agreement, Lin Yan simply didn't bother to explain further.

In the end, it was Whitebeard who brought the topic back on track.

After assigning tasks to each squad leader, the group finally left, turning back to look at each other every few steps.

Lin Yan was finally able to escape.

It's worth mentioning that Whitebeard assigned many tasks to each division commander.

But Lin Yan was not among them.

The meaning is already quite clear.

He completely trusted Lin Yan and let her decide what to do.

This profound trust is truly heartwarming.

About ten minutes later, Lin Yan returned to her residence, sat down in a chair, and began to ponder while stroking her chin.

To be precise.

I'm not lying.

It's common knowledge that there's strength in numbers, Whitebeard Pirates are currently racing against time.

Once we successfully recover and rebuild, all difficulties will cease to be difficulties.

Given this situation, could we recruit some new, stronger individuals to join us?

That's right, Lin Yan's desire to recruit people is starting to stir again...

However, there are also problems.

Where to recruit people, and what kind of people to recruit—that's a very serious question.

Lin Yan, being weak, looked down on them.

I don't intend to take anyone with impure motives.

But these well-known, powerful, and upright individuals on the high seas are all now highly regarded by various major powers.

Or perhaps he's simply the leader.

It was a coincidence that Yi Xiao, Zephyr, and Ryokugyu were together.

Even Lin Yan couldn't guarantee that she could recruit a powerhouse of that caliber again.

After thinking it over and over for a long time without finding a solution, Lin Yan simply gave up.

He had more important things to do right now than pondering these trivial matters.

Lin Yan, who was sitting in the chair, suddenly raised her head, a glint of shrewdness flashing in her eyes.

"System, begin fishing!"

The world is vast, but fishing is the greatest activity!

Moreover, during the Marineford War...

Lin Yan has overused her Mangekyō Sharingan a bit.

This means that...

His eyesight was also significantly affected.

Putting aside other things...

My eyesight is starting to deteriorate!

well.

Let's avoid using a cup for Mangekyō Sharingan if possible!

Itachi's fate serves as a warning to us all!

but.

This is not without a solution.

That is to upgrade one's Mangekyo Sharingan to the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan.

In this way.

You can activate any kind of ability you want.

There were absolutely no scruples.

It's decided.

Let's set a small goal: first, let's fish out the eternal Mangekyō Sharingan!

To live a better life in this world, one absolutely cannot lack strength.

Absolute power is everything.

After returning from the Marineford War, I now have 365 baits, enough for me to fish for a year.

I was too preoccupied with the Fish-Man Island incident to pay attention to it before.

Now that we're back with the Whitebeard Pirates, what are we waiting for?

Moreover, the events of the past had also changed Lin Yan's state of mind.

I originally thought my skills were already quite good.

However, even bringing along prisoners from Impel Down during the previous Marineford War still posed a considerable danger to him.

In the end, he only managed to escape thanks to Kamui.

Afterwards, he recuperated at Shakky's Tavern for a long time.

Ultimately, it all comes down to a lack of ability!

If I could single-handedly defeat the entire navy, none of this would be happening now.

Lin Yan took a deep breath and calmed her mind. The familiar fishpond appeared before her eyes in the next second.

Fishing!

Fish hard.

A month then passed quietly.

The Whitebeard Pirates have recently undergone significant changes.

Because of the victory at Marineford War, everyone's faces were filled with vitality.

The melancholy of old age vanished from the Moby Dick; everyone was energized, throwing themselves wholeheartedly into their rest and work.

The world is also in turmoil.

However, something noteworthy happened aboard the tranquil Moby Dick.

Lin Yan... hasn't shown her face for a month!

She went without food or water for a full month.

Not a drop of water was consumed.

If they hadn't known that Lin Yan was in his room and that her breathing was steady, everyone would have suspected that something had happened to him.

Finally, it was only after the Whitebeard gave a strict order that no one was allowed to disturb Lin Yan that the situation calmed down slightly.

Even so, different people still came to guard Lin Yan's room every day.

"I'm asking you, Marco, is Lin really okay?"

Jozu squatted dejectedly on the steps in front of Lin Yan's room and couldn't help but poke Marco next to him and ask.

He's been working himself to the bone lately!

Due to a shortage of manpower, the squad leaders have been facing a mountain of work lately.

Even more 996 than 996!

If Jozu hadn't caught his breath during the brief moment he was guarding Lin Yan, he felt like he was going to die.

"Who knows... but we've all witnessed the miracles Lin has accomplished, so let's just believe in him."

Marco also looked like he was taking in less air than exhaling.

The once Phoenix now lies flat on the ground looking more like a quail.

"Too."

Hearing Marco's words, Jozu nodded, then continued to slump his head and remain motionless.

Both of them were resting as much as possible.

After all, I still have a mountain of work to do tomorrow.

They are brothers in misfortune...

Marco lay on the ground for a while, barely catching his breath, before speaking again.

"How's that thing Pops asked you to keep an eye on going?"

"No news yet."

Jozu shook his head.

"Anyway, it's not something that can be done in a short time. Pops said we should just keep an eye on it. Besides, Lin hasn't come out yet. Let's discuss it together when he does."

Upon hearing this, Marco lay back down on the ground and closed his eyes.

"Alright... I'll take a break for a bit. You keep an eye on Lin's side, and call me if anything happens."

"What the hell?"

However, neither of them noticed while taking a break from their busy schedules.

Just as they were idly chatting and slacking off...

Lin Yan, who was in the room, slowly opened her eyes.

[I'm sorry, little brother Tahm Kench shouldn't have been so lazy. Please give me a five-star review, sob sob, please give me a hug!]