"Don't worry, teacher, I know it in my heart, so I'll just fish for it. Besides, in this battle, the three generals and senior brothers are all here, so it's fine."

Michelin made an OK gesture to Zefa, indicating that he understood the importance.

Seeing his behavior like this, Zefa felt even more uneasy.

"Don't be shy. On the battlefield, they may not have time to pay attention to you, and..."

"Forget it, if you need anything, just call Porusalillo and I'll go take care of you. This old face of mine should give you a chance to save your life."

Zefa was also worried about this unlucky disciple who was closed down.

Since that sneak attack, Zefa's preference for these disciples under him has almost reached the point of madness.

Although Michelin is a bit naughty, he still knows what is good and what is bad.

"Teacher, don't worry, I still have some self-awareness and will not deliberately seek death."

"You should be at peace these three days. We will leave the headquarters in the afternoon. Go ahead."

After hearing this guarantee from Michelin, Zefa felt a little relieved and drove away this unfortunate child like an old father.

The next step was to find Porusalino.

Zefa's attitude towards Kizaru can be said to be very subtle. He wants to like this most chaotic student, but Kizaru's obscene attitude makes him really unable to get close to him.

And among the three general students, Kizaru was probably the only one who gave him the most face. Akainu and he had had a rift for a long time, and the conflict of justice was irresolvable.

Qing Pheasant is actually Zefa's most promising student, and Qing Pheasant also respects Zefa very much, but in Qing Pheasant's eyes, the navy is greater than Zefa.

If you want to rely on personal relationships to let him take care of Michelin during the war, you can, but it will cause trouble for Aokiji.

Then there is Kizaru.

As the most knowledgeable general in the navy, Kizaru knew that no matter which party he favored, it would cause huge fluctuations in the current situation of the navy.

With such a position, Kizaru is the best candidate.

Michelin left Zefa's office and found Ain at the dock, and Binz was also there.

"Senior sister, senior brother, will you also leave with the master?"

Binzi was also very happy to see this young junior brother who was out of his mind, and started to complain before Ai Yin could speak.

"Junior brother, why did the teacher let you stay alone and not let us stay? I also want to see the big scene of encircling and suppressing the Whitebeard Pirates."

Ayin was a little angry when Binz grabbed the conversation, glared at him fiercely, and then looked at Michelin worriedly and said with concern.

"Xiaomi, you have to be careful on the battlefield. Don't be so out of touch. Also, don't provoke Whitebeard."

"Senior sister, why did you say the same thing as the teacher? Am I so unreliable?" Michelin argued unconvinced.

"Yes." x2

This time even Binz agreed.

Facts have proved that Michelin is so unreliable.

This guy relies on his proficiency in the 'Six Styles, Iron Block' which even Zefa is staggering and the two-color domineering he has already mastered. His fighting style becomes more and more unrestrained, and his personality becomes more and more cheerful.

He is no longer as calm as he was when he first started to become a disciple.

Michelin raised his hands in surrender.

"Okay, I admit that I rushed forward sometimes. But, believe me, I am not reckless."

"You are." x2

Ain and Binz said in unison.

"That's right, there's no need to talk about it."

Michelin suddenly looked serious and spread his hands.

When Binzi heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately made a warning move.

"Come on, Michelin, let's have a showdown between men."

Ai Yin rolled her eyes nicely, she couldn't stand these two childish guys.

No longer paying attention to these two childish ghosts who just sparred with each other, they returned to the warship and continued to arrange the retreat of the new recruits.

Time is running out. In more than an hour, the mission will begin.

Michelin and Binz discussed each other for more than half an hour and did not stop until Zefa came over.

Looking at the retreating fleet, Michelin suppressed the smile on his face.

The turbulence of the times has reached its peak. I have been going too smoothly and steadily in the past few years. It is time to do something exciting.

My cheating golden finger seems to have reached a bottleneck, and I haven't brushed up my defense for a long time.

Regarding Michelin’s golden finger, it may be the most useless golden finger among all time travellers.

He couldn't even have a normal conversation, leaving only a cold and vague line for Michelin.

[Successful defense against attacks will increase defense power]

This paragraph of content can be described as very raw, and every word reveals perfunctoryness.

However, after using it over the past few years, the effect is still considerable, and it has also given Michelin a lot of defensive power.

So later, in order to increase the defense power, Michelin even developed the strongest illusion of the Six Styles, 'Iron Block', to a new level.

Michelin's body defense ability is now such that even if he stands still, he cannot be hit by an ordinary flintlock rifle.

As for the sword, you can hold the 21-level blade of the Da Kuai Knife with your bare hands, and your palm will not be scratched.

Of course, if you are slashed by a swordsman, your defense will definitely be broken if you don't defend yourself.

All in all, Michelin's current physical defense is in an inhuman state, and coupled with his master-level 'iron block' and armed domineering aura.

With layers of defense buffs superimposed, the defense power is quite astonishing.

Otherwise, such a title would not have been left.

Three days went by very quickly while being highly anticipated by Michelin.

On this day, the Navy started personnel deployment early, and all personnel positions were released on the same day.

The square is densely packed with sailors wearing the 'justice' cloak. At this time, if you throw bricks into the square.

Of the ten people who were knocked down, at least eight were assistant officers and two were brigadiers like Michelin.

Standing dumbly in the crowd, Michelin was a little bored, and his eyes glanced around uncontrollably. Not long after, he saw the unlucky senior brother he had never met before.

Smoker held two cigars in his mouth and walked over with Dasqi, who was already the second lieutenant of the headquarters, walking arrogantly and looking serious.

Michelin is also very eye-catching in the crowd. I wonder if Zefa told Smog something.

I saw him leading Dasqi straight to Michelin, and then stopped.

"Hello, Commodore Michelin, I am your senior brother, Smog. This is my subordinate, Second Lieutenant Dasqi."

"Hello, senior brother, hello, sister Dasqi."

Michelin smiled and greeted the two of them. Before he could organize his words to say something, Smoker spoke again.

"The teacher asked me to take care of you. But I promised you in advance that when the battle starts, try not to be too far away from me. If you are too far away, I may not be able to take care of you."

"Now that you are on the battlefield, you must be prepared to be killed. I cannot guarantee that I will have enough energy to fight against the Four Emperors."

Smoker stared at Michelin with very aggressive eyes, hoping to see any timidity in his eyes.

He wanted to learn about Michelin.

He had heard rumors before that his teacher had accepted a closed disciple who was proficient in the six moves, especially the 'iron block' among them, and was very powerful.

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