Pirate I really don't want revolution

After following Kerra around the Revolutionary Army base, Dean was finally brought to the accommodation area by Kerra.

As a member of the Revolutionary Army, Dean was also assigned a room.

I don’t know whether it was Dorag’s special arrangement or the fact that there were not many revolutionary troops stationed at the headquarters for a long time. Dean’s room was actually connected to the rooms of Sabo and Kerla. In this way, Dean Very satisfied.

After a brief tidying up, it was time for dinner. Dean was dragged to the cafeteria by Kerra and Sabo to have his first dinner after returning to Baldigo.

During dinner, Sabo and Kerr were excitedly discussing topics such as the return test. Dean looked confused when he heard:

"What kind of test are you going to do when you return to the Revolutionary Army headquarters?"

After hearing Dean's question, Kerra explained to Dean:

"I forgot to tell you, Brother Dean, that we have a rating mechanism within the Revolutionary Army.

Just like the military ranks within the navy, our revolutionary army also has corresponding classifications.

The highest ranking person under Mr. Dolag is the Chief of Staff, followed by the Commander and Deputy Commander of the G (Grand Line) Corps, and then the Commanders and Deputy Commanders of the four armies of the Southeast, Southeast, and Northwest armies...

Revolutionary army cadres of different levels have different authorities, and the difficulty of the revolutionary tasks they accept will also be adjusted accordingly.

After each mission returns, everyone can evaluate their latest level through testing. Over time, the term regression testing has emerged. "

Speaking of which, Saab said:

"As for Dean, although you are already well-known within the Revolutionary Army, this is your first time coming to Bardigo, so you must also participate in the test with us and give a preliminary rating."

After hearing this so-called test, Dean gradually slowed down his chewing speed.

After returning to the dormitory, Dean was still thinking about the test.

This test will determine your initial rating. You will likely receive tasks of different difficulty based on this rating in the future, so you must consider it carefully.

In Dean's vision, achieving a mid-level rating is the most satisfactory result.

But the problem is that he has never participated in a serious battle, so he doesn't seem to know what level his strength is.

Thinking about this problem, Dean collapsed on the bed like a salted fish and fell into deep thought.

According to the anime and novels I read in my previous life, the protagonist always chooses to keep his trump card in this kind of test, and use at most [-]% of his strength to act like a pig and eat the tiger.

But I was just an ordinary person in my previous life. Although I participated in the Marie Joa incident, I didn't seem to be very powerful.

Thinking about his mediocre self, and then thinking about the perverts in the pirate world, Dean couldn't help but worry that if he hid his clumsiness too much, he would become cannon fodder due to low ratings.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Dean finally decided to use [-]% of his strength in this test, so that he could keep his trump card without worrying about being too clumsy and causing his score to be too low.

…………

Early the next morning, Kerra and Sabo woke up Dean, and the three of them went to the so-called test site together.

The tests were all conducted individually, and there were many tests that Sabo and Kella did not need to test. Therefore, Dean could not use the two of them as a reference, so he had to choose a room for testing and walked in. .

As soon as he entered the room and reported his name, an uncle from the Revolutionary Army who was wearing glasses and responsible for the test stood up excitedly:

"Mr. Dean, you actually came to Bardigo. I didn't expect to see you in my lifetime!"

emmmm... The meaning of this sentence should be to express admiration for myself, but why does it sound so uncomfortable?

Seeing Dean's weird expression, the glasses man reacted belatedly and apologized quickly:

"I'm sorry Mr. Dean, I didn't mean to say that you died, and I didn't mean to say that I had to die to see you. I, I..."

Dean's expression became even more subtle after hearing the other party's apology:

"You'd better stop apologizing, I understand what you mean."

"It's good if you understand what I mean. That's my problem. I can't speak when I get excited, haha."

After Dean waved his hand to show that he didn't care, he started his test under the guidance of the glasses man.

The internal testing of the Revolutionary Army does not involve any black technology, it is nothing more than testing items such as strength, speed and endurance.

As mentioned before, Dean only used about [-]% of his strength to complete each test.

After the test, Dean kept an eye on it. He did not leave immediately but walked closer to the tester to take a look at his expression.

But what made Dean regretful was that the glasses man kept his head lowered after reading his data. In addition, because the other party was leaning against the window, Dean could not see the other party's expression.

Just when Dean wanted to get closer and look at the other person's face, the glasses man suddenly said:

"Mr. Dean, I made a lot of guesses about you before you came here, but I never expected that your test level would be so..."

Having said this, he still didn't look at Dean's face, but stared at Dean's various test data, and the thick glasses flashed with the cold light unique to the teaching director:

"Are you sure you don't want to retest?"

Dean couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. What does this mean? Could it be that his performance was too poor?

After changing these two sentences in his mind, and combining them with the other person's unclear face in the shadow and the cold light on his glasses, Dean subconsciously shrank his neck.

It seems very possible. This uncle was already in his 50s and [-]s and was still so excited when he saw him. He must have had a lot of fantasies about his upcoming self as he said.

But now he slaps the other person in the face with his mediocre results and tells the other person that he is just a weakling.

When he got older, he suddenly discovered that his ideal hero and idol turned out to be just an ordinary person. No one could accept such a cruel fact, and would want the other person to test him again.

When he thought that he might have inadvertently shattered the expectations of the uncle in front of him for seven years, Dean stopped caring about the rating and only felt quite guilty in his heart.

But what's the use of feeling guilty? His strength is already like this. Even if he uses [-]% of his strength, he can only get this kind of heartbreaking evaluation. Even if he tries his best, what good results can he achieve?

As soon as he thought of this, Dean felt that he had no shame in staying here any longer. He just left the word "no" and turned around and quickly walked out of the testing venue.

After Dean left, the glasses man finally put down the test data with satisfaction. He raised his head and said with a smile:

"It is indeed my imagination. Mr. Dean's various data can be said to be a revolutionary army of his age. He is only 20 years old and has such a score. It is already rare. How can it be possible to easily get a higher score if he takes the test again?" Where’s the data?”

The bespectacled man who had just finished speaking raised his head suddenly found that Dean had already left the testing site, which made him scratch his head in confusion:

"Huh? Where is the person? Why did he leave so quickly."

Could it be that I accidentally said the wrong thing again and irritated Mr. Dean?