The pirate's noble son of the navy

Flowers bloom in May.

office.

"This year's semester is longer than previous semesters, reaching about sixteen months." Rosinandi stood at the window, facing the brilliance of the morning sun, and his face seemed to be gilded.He squinted and said, "Can Mr. Black Wrist only do physical training for three months? Doesn't it mean that the remaining more than a year will be spent on teaching and practical exercises at sea?"

Zefa sat in a golden knife, leaning slightly backward, leaning on the wide chair back, with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep and murmuring: "Three months of physical training, the intensity is high, enough for baptism If you continue to exercise after those guys, it will only have the opposite effect. You haven't exercised with them, and you feel very tired."

Rosinandi pondered for a while and said, "I do feel very tired, but I'm not overloaded yet."

Zefa opened his eyes. He, who had always been criticized by the students for being harsh, responded with Rocinante's joke: "Don't be so harsh, Black Fox."

Rosinandi shrugged: "Don't come"

"Hahahaha," Zefa laughed endlessly, put on his myopia glasses, and said: "Okay, you also said that this is a naval academy. There are only two rules in the naval academy. One is called Black Wrist and the other is called Black Fox. The current one is called Black Wrist. The rules of Black Arms are greater than the rules of Black Fox, so let’s go and wait at the elevator.”

Rosinandi picked up the backpack he had packed and followed Zefa neatly.

There is still a long way to go.

Zefa chatted: "I have never had time to ask before. I heard from Warring States that after the end of this semester, you plan to officially join the navy's system and serve in G Fortress or the expedition fleet led by Garp."

"Yes," Rosinandi nodded and said, "I need to be on the edge of life and death. Those things that can't kill me will make me stronger."

"Ah~~~Ah~~~ Once you leave, it will not be so easy for me to find a good assistant teacher." Zefa said regretfully.

"I'll come back." Rosinandi smiled and said, "Peach Rabbit is good, you might as well give her a try."

"She", Zefa put his hands in his pockets and shook his head: "She can't do it."

"Is it her thinking, strength, or family?" Rosinandi raised her eyebrows.

Zefa rolled his eyes: "You kid, you're trying to trick me in disguise. You want to know why Taotu suddenly returned home?"

Rosinandi remained calm, even if he wanted to know why Anna returned home suddenly last month.

"I don't know the specific things." Zefa explained, and then added: "Don't ask about it either."

Rocinante remained silent.

"How are you doing with your Six-Style practice?" Zefa changed the subject.

"I have mastered them all initially, and the rest is just step-by-step strengthening. This is why I also practice swordsmanship. The two have something in common." said Rosinandi.

"Is it any wonder that you and Murasame have been so close recently, discussing sword skills?" Zefa said suddenly.

"Yeah~~~." Rosinandi denied Zefa's guess and said: "It's just a matter of comparing killing skills."

Zefa's warm expression slowly turned cold.

Rosinandi seemed to understand what Zefa was thinking and said: "Knife skills are killing skills. No matter how nice it is, please rest assured that I am not a murderer, and I have no interest in becoming a murderer."

"I hope." Zefa sighed.

separated by a distance of several hundred meters.

Rosinandi looked at the few students at the elevator and said: "Of the 250 students, a thousand have been eliminated in three months. The remaining 250 are many cowards who dare to sign that will and decide to participate in the upcoming event." There are not even half enough people for maritime teaching and actual combat exercises. I am pessimistic about whether we can get a hundred people."

"I'll contact the warships, you watch them first." Zefa instructed.

Rosinandi silently obeyed the order and walked towards the students.

"Ah la la~~~Senior Black Fox," Kuzan greeted calmly.

Rosinandi arrived at Kuzan's side and examined Kuzan carefully. His hair stood on end as he looked at him, and then he said seriously: "In this sea teaching and actual combat drill, you must be able to see the blue pheasant. You must be able to see it, which makes you suspicious." In the scene of passionate justice that I hold high, I hope you will not forget your original intention and stick to your beliefs."

Kuzan's expression froze.

"You are the emotional black fox assistant, and you also hide your identity as a prophet." Under a big tree not far away, Xiliu maintained the blade of his blade and teased with a cold face.

"Murasame, you know, that's reality, so do you, Aokiji. It's too hypocritical to abandon your self-deception," Rosinandi curled his lips.

Shiliu is the special child of "iphrpol" who died in the war. He received inhuman training from his parents since childhood, including leading him to see the darkness behind the bright image of the world government.

Kuzan, on the other hand, is a professional vagabond who has been homeless since he was a teenager. He has experienced many ups and downs. He does not believe that the world government is correct in his heart, and he is unwilling to reveal it.

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