Technology is the primary driving force for developing productivity - this saying works well in the previous world, but in this world, those powerful Devil Fruit users are the primary productive force!
If he could really beco a high-ranking Marine official, Garp, the Giant Squad and the like would have no vacations.
Eating so much food every day, consuming large amounts of financial and material resources, how many pirates did they eliminate?
It's better to be responsible for production in normal tis!
As for Kuzan, Kizaru and the like, still want to leisurely ponder life and justice?
All of them should be busy 24 hours a day for , not allowed even one minute of free ti.
As for the large number of ordinary Marine soldiers?
Apart from the most basic daily training, they must devote a certain amount of ti each month or week to developing productivity, whether it's tightening large screws or farming.
The productivity of this world must be greatly developed for !
As for how to make these Marine soldiers willing to give up their ti and rest to work?
First stage: Large amounts of funding provided by the Sea Train.
Second stage: Moral binding and psychological offensive.
Third stage: Jake should be very strong by then. Reason and force, one of them will work.
There's a good saying: when problems can't be solved, returning to classical chanics is always your best choice and your last refuge.
Moreover, Jake believes that under his initial planning, the cri rate in the world will be much lower.
Without so many pirates, most soldiers presumably won't want to live that kind of life with their heads tied to their waistbands.
But pirates can't be too few either.
At least they need to be maintained at a level the World Governnt can't solve.
The World Governnt needs to realize the importance of the Marines.
Otherwise, before Jake can develop, if the World Governnt demands forced military reduction of the Marines, that would be a big problem.
If the Marines' strength has already surpassed the World Governnt and Im of Mary Geoise, then if the World Governnt wants the Marines to reduce forces, Jake would definitely ask.
"How dare you traitors ask Us to reduce Our military?!"
But if it's in a situation where the Marines' strength is not enough to openly confront the World Governnt, that would be too problematic.
So the balance in between needs to be carefully grasped by Jake.
For the World Governnt, the Marines are just an obedient dog.
When there are dangers and unstable factors outside, they need the Marines as this dog.
But if this dog is too fierce and bites all the dangers outside to death, faced with a dog that increasingly demands more, the World Governnt wouldn't mind sending the dog away along with those things outside.
Jake doesn't want to see the day when the shadow of the Matrix appears above Marine Headquarters.
In fact, the Warlord policy is sothing the World Governnt uses to curb the developnt of the Marines and also a ans to balance the forces of pirates and Marines.
Obviously, the Warlord policy has been very effective.
On one hand, it forced forr Marine Admiral Zephyr to leave the Marines.
At the sa ti, it greatly damaged the morale and public support of the Marines in terms of morale and public opinion.
You know, legally recognizing the existence of pirates would be such a heavy blow to soldiers with the purest sense of justice.
At the sa ti, for pirates and civilians, it not only makes the public disappointed, but also makes pirates more reckless.
As long as they are strong enough, even those who have killed Marines and countless civilians can beco pirates legally recognized by the World Governnt, so what else is there to worry about?
Jake's head was filled with many thoughts, causing him to not hear the words of the person beside him.
As a sharp pain struck his soft waist, Jake finally snapped back to reality.
He looked at Monet in front of him, who was pouting with obvious displeasure on her face and smiled awkwardly.
"Sorry, Monet. I was just thinking about so things related to the Sea Train, so I didn't hear you speaking. Let treat you to this al! Next ti we have a day off, I'll take you sightseeing around Water Seven. Don't worry, I'll cover all the expenses."
Hearing Jake's words, Monet glanced at him and then said with so helplessness.
"You and I are both new recruits who just joined the Marines. Where would we get that much money? Our monthly salary now is less than 80,000 Berries, you know."
"So it'll be counted in next month's budget~"
Seeing Jake's sowhat roguish expression, Monet couldn't help but pinch his cheek.
She said a bit angrily.
"Then tell everything you were just thinking about in your head. If you were really thinking about the Sea Train, you must have many ideas in your mind, since you missed so much of what I was saying. If you can only stamr out one or two sentences, I'll really be angry."
Seeing Monet's sowhat serious expression in front of him, Jake knew he had to show so real skill now.
So he smiled and explained all the thoughts he just had in his mind, using terms that were easier to understand and more fitting for this world.
The two of them walked along, discussing the things Jake had been pondering earlier.
Unbeknownst to him, behind Jake, an extrely tall figure was silently following the two of them.
That person was very tall, but his face was ugly.
He walked behind Jake, listening to the things Jake and Monet were saying, feeling a chill in his heart.
"You know, Monet? If I beca the Marine Fleet Admiral one day, I would squeeze every last bit of developnt value out of each strong individual to the extre!"
This sentence in particular sounded like sothing no human could say - it was the kind of cruel words that could only be uttered by a demon destined for hell.
But to be honest, as Kizaru listened to Jake's analysis of the developnts brought by the Sea Train's operation and then his analysis of the world situation and the value of strong individuals beyond just killing pirates, he found the kid in front of him more and more terrifying.
At such a young age, he already had such long-term views and his deep understanding of the World Governnt and Marine Headquarters far surpassed what Kizaru could match at the sa age.
Moreover, the idea of mobilizing the entire Marine Headquarters leadership to do farm work was unprecedented.
But upon careful analysis, all the action plans Jake had just proposed could actually be implented and were beneficial to the Marines.
Looking at Jake laughing and talking with the woman beside him, a complex expression flashed in Kizaru's eyes that was hard to describe.
He looked towards Akainu's office, exchanged a glance with the person inside from afar, and sighed.
"Sakazuki, you've really given a big headache."
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