Pirates: This navy has a bit of conscience, but not much

Chapter 72

ps: Oh, I'm stuck in the difficult stage of naming.

Jiaji put the rose directly under Gion's nose, and she could smell the faint fragrance of roses with a slight sniff.

Flowers are good, people are bad.

"Ha ha!"

Gion sneered, dodged and avoided Jiaji, this time she didn't even bother to say no.

Arriving in front of the official at the reception, Gion picked up the handbook on the table, found a chair at random, and sat down.

"Suck it!"

Kake looked at the rose in his hand, then at Gion who was looking at the roster with his legs crossed, and sniffed.

【This is the first time I've been rejected? 54? 57?Forget it, go back and look through the calendar. 】

Thinking of this, Jiake also moved a chair, trotted two steps, put the chair not far from Gion, and sat down.

Casting a glance at Kake next to him, Gion didn't speak.

Always look for something to adjust your boring vacation time, of course, except for things related to extra calculations.
"Ok?"

Gion flipped through the manual, and then, she found the person she was looking for.

It really is a good seedling!
After looking around slightly, Gion continued to open the next page.

With the passage of time, Jiaji looked at Gion, and he became a little crazy. The last time he spent such a long time with Gion was when the Marshal of the Warring States Period was in a meeting.

Kake closed his eyes and listened to the sound of Gion flipping the books next to him, and couldn't help fantasizing in his mind.

"Lieutenant General Jia Ji, wipe your saliva, the recruits outside are watching."

Looking at Jiaji who was asleep, the reception officer gently pushed and shoved, which really affected the image of the navy.

Jiaji felt the slight shaking of his body, as if he was in a certain happy street, he grabbed the pushing hand of the reception official, put it on his face, and continued to rest.

"Hehe~~"

When the reception officer heard the laughter of the group of recruits outside, his entire face turned black.

He lowered his head, grabbed Kake's ear with his other hand, and roared.

"Additional Lieutenant General!"

Jiaji woke up immediately with a jerk, wiped the drool on his face, and then swept into the room, only to find that Gion was gone.

"What about people!"

Hearing this, the reception officer was upset.

"It's been a long time~"

"Ugh!"

Kake sighed, then stood up and walked out with the rose.

Looking at the rose in his hand that failed to propose marriage, Jia Ji wanted to throw it away but didn't want to throw it away.
Throw it away, it looks dishonest.
Don't throw it away, I still keep the flowers that I failed in the first marriage proposal, and they have attracted bugs.
day.

Kake, who walked out wobbly back with flowers, had just arrived at the headquarters building.

Then, he found a little goat who was hissing.

Looking at the little goat that polluted the image of the navy, Jiaji looked up to the left and right, and when he found that no one was paying attention to him, he kicked its ass.

boom!
The kid got kicked.

"baa~~"

After the little goat stood up, he turned his head and yelled angrily at Jiaji.

"Ugh!"

Jiaji looked at the flowers in his hand, then at the barking lamb, sighed, and handed the rose to the kid's mouth.

"belch!"

The little goat who returned to the Sengoku office burped rose-scented.

Time is quiet.

At this moment, in the office filled with the faint fragrance of roses, the quiet sound of needle dropping can be heard, only the sound of Lieutenant General He sniffing while holding the kid.

Warring States looked at Lieutenant General He with a gloomy expression, and said a little at a loss.

"Little Crane."

Lieutenant General He glared at Zhan Guo.

Then, Lieutenant General He activated his fruit ability, washed the little goat that ate his own roses, and hung it on the clothes rail.

Warring States looked at the goat hanging on the clothes rail, swinging in the wind, then at Lieutenant General He who slammed the door, and rubbed his forehead.

Each of them is too worrying.

[Dao Li. 】

It is an important criterion for the navy and the world government to judge our strength.

A marine with a weapon has Strength 10.

But for a government official with a weapon, he has a power of 9.

What does this mean?
"That means that, under the same circumstances, the people in the government are rubbish!"

"They are rubbish, and our navy is directly under the rubbish, does it sound good to say it?
It doesn't sound good.

When you insult them, you are also insulting us.

You can say that group of government officials are trash, they are the weak, they are the weak who need the protection of the strong like us."

The instructor who taught Asuka a knowledge class was speechless for a while looking at the group of nonsense recruits below.

Damn, this happens once a year.

"Cough cough!"

The instructor cleared his throat and pressed his hands down to signal them to be quiet.

After the classroom was quiet, the instructor continued.

"Let's not discuss the issue of trash and the weak for now. There is only one issue, and that is the Six Styles."

"The six moves, the moves learned by the elites of the world government and navy, are calculated in terms of power, and those who have learned all the six styles have at least 500 power."

"As for the [garbage] in your mouth, they have an existence with a Dao value of nearly 4000."

The instructor looked at the silent recruits and nodded in satisfaction. Just as he was about to continue talking, he heard a weak voice from among the recruits.

"Um, teacher, I don't know if that master with a power of four thousand can hold a punch dog?"

Hearing this, the instructor deduced a little bit in his mind, and then said regretfully.

"get out of class off!"

After speaking, the instructor took the roster and left directly.

He came this time purely to explain the functions of the Six Forms to this group of recruits, and to help them choose the Six Forms that suit them.
But well.
he has now been elected
iron block
It's a block of iron
The whole class practiced iron blocks for me
So, that afternoon, Asuka looked at the teacher who taught him iron, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

I remember that I wanted to choose moon steps and shave.

Why did it turn into a block of iron.

Does every recruit have to learn the six styles from beginning to end?

"I'm your temporary trainer for the iron block project, Gion!"

Gion looked at the group of recruits who had already lined up in front of him, and continued.

"Half a day, you only have half a day, in this half day, I will teach you the essentials of the iron block."

"In the evening, you will enter the actual combat session."

As time passed, time, just came to the evening.

Gion looked at the group of recruits in front of him and shook his head.

This group of guys didn't even get in for half a day.

Thinking of this, Gion took out a stack of notes from his pocket and said.

"One random person, I will use him as a sample, and tell you the secret of cultivating iron blocks."

"It hurts to be a sample, let's draw lots."

After speaking, Gion picked up the roster in his hand and read it.

"Asuka Kikuchi!"

When Asuka heard his name came out of Gion's mouth, the corners of his mouth twitched twice. Could this guy want revenge?
Seeing Gion's calm expression, Asuka bravely walked up to Gion and said.

"To!"

Gion looked at Asuka in front of him, looked carefully at him, and said slowly.

"Pick it!"

Asuka looked at the pile of papers in Gion's hand, and took out a random one. After opening it, he found the word "sample" written on it in astonishment.

blanched.

"call!"

The group of recruits at the bottom breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Asuka pull out the sample note, and then hurried away from the battlefield, becoming a crowd beside them.

"Little bird."

Gion looked at Asuka with a smile on her face, and then saw that she crushed the paper in her hand into powder and scattered it in the wind.

(End of this chapter)