The Evil Generation of Pirates

"Really?" Kuzan raised his head and said, he was a little interested.Mobile terminal m..

"Yes, he is also a student of Teacher Zefa, the latest one, a very interesting little guy!" The young man said with a smile, "He comes from Beihai. Like you, he is a worried guy and confused about justice."

Kuzan looked at the young man.

The young man took another sip of wine. A bottle of Interwine had already been eliminated by three strokes, five divided by two, and he asked for another bottle: "The O'Hara incident more than ten years ago, the Sauro incident affected you. It’s pretty big.”

"Heh." Kuzan snorted softly, raising his head and drinking wine pretending not to care.

The young man knew Kuzan very well and continued: "Two years ago, the Warring States Marshal asked me to participate in a demon-slaying order in Beihai, but I refused."

Kuzan continued to drink.

"Later I heard that Ghost Spider destroyed an island." The young man's voice lowered.

Kuzan had finished the wine in one gulp.

"If Akainu's bombardment of the asylum ship made you waver in justice." The young man stared at Kuzan, "Then Sauro's death is the main factor that makes you feel guilty to this day, and your heart has never been calm again. Bar."

It was quiet for a long time.

"Augus White." Kuzan called the young man's name, "You weren't there at the time, so you couldn't understand my feelings at all."

"You have never told me in detail about Sauro's death in all these years." Augus White held the wine bottle tightly in his hand.

The three of them were all students of Zefa's third class. They were the most outstanding people of the year, and they were also the best friends and comrades-in-arms.

"There's nothing to say." Kuzan said with a frown. He opened another bottle of wine and changed the topic, "Let's talk about that brat, the one who said the same thing as me."

Augus White was silent for a long time before he came out of his memories. He continued to look like a drunkard and said: "If you have anything to say, you usually give me a bottle of wine and a cigarette, and we just sit in the corner and chat."

"We've been friends since the New Year."

"Ha..." Augus White lowered his head and looked at the label of the wine bottle.

Kuzan found that he was not suitable for teasing, so he asked again: "Have you really decided to leave?"

"It will take a while. There are still a lot of things to deal with. Besides, I heard that kid said that Beihai is good. Maybe he will go to Beihai to retire after resigning. Will you go?" Augus White said.

Kuzan smiled slightly but did not respond.

……

In the early morning of the next morning, at the playground of the Naval Academy, 17 of the 32 freshmen of this class, including 250 who died in the line of duty and [-] who were seriously injured and could not be reported, lined up and were waiting for arrangements.

Zefa showed up again, but this time he was followed only by Cabot, the lanky and polite theory teacher, and five strange teachers. The rest of Saki and Semparo were nowhere to be found.

"You are very energetic today!" Zefa showed a kind smile for the first time, which greatly improved his image among the students who saw him nervous. "It seems that the incident did not affect him at all. you."

Yamos, X. Drake, Doe, Hughes, and Huggins stood on the far right side of the first row, listening to Zefa's speech at close range.

"I also read the report. Thirty or forty wounded people still chose to participate in formal teaching. I admire this kind of perseverance." Zefa praised without hesitation, "From today on, you are members of the Marine Fando Naval Academy. You are now a formal student. Here, you will have professional teachers to guide you in physical skills, swordsmanship, theory, and practical combat. More importantly, they will train you to become a real navy and a responsible navy. No more nonsense. Soldiers don't need to be good at talking, just use your actions to speak for yourself.

Now we will arrange you into five classes. Five classes and two classes focus on theoretical aspects, suitable for veterans who have been engaged in professional work and newcomers who don't like killing.The three classes focus on combat. Those who graduate from these three classes will be assigned jobs in the combat department in the future.This choice now also affects your future career development. I hope you choose carefully. "

This choice is nothing to worry about for most students, because they have experienced many things at this age and basically know what direction they like and what is suitable for them.

Five unfamiliar teachers stood in the open space of the playground and introduced themselves. They will become the head teachers of the next five classes.

The selection was quick, and the final statistics came out. There were 140 students in the theoretical class and [-] students in the practical class.

Yamos, x. Drake, Doe, Hughes, and Huggins all chose a man named Porters.This person looks quite young, and he doesn't seem to be a rigid and stern person, but he doesn't tend to be kind and kind either.

Unexpectedly, after everyone was divided, Smoker, who had never had a choice, also chose to go to Porters' class.

Several talented students suddenly appeared in this class, and some students chose other classes.

In the end, Hina's class had the largest number of students, 70 people.When choosing a class, as soon as Hina walked over, a crowd of people immediately followed her. If the teachers hadn't stopped her, perhaps there would have been more than 100 students in this class.

There are only 30 people in Yamosi's class, and there are about [-] or [-] people in the other class.

After the classes were assigned, Zefa and Cabot left.The head teachers of the five classes also took the students from each class back to the classrooms they had arranged.

The classrooms for each class are large and circular, with the seats toward the back getting higher.The podium has a huge blackboard and a large table. The table is a sand table, which can also be said to be a flat topographic map of the world.

Portus is not tall and likes to walk with his hands behind his back. He walks very fast and does not arrange how the students sit. It is up to them to come and go as they please. He walked to the podium and put the words in front of the blackboard. Some things were wiped off, and after that, the students basically sat down.

He walked to the big sand table, picked up a model of a warship, and while playing with it, he said: "Let me introduce myself again, in case you didn't hear it clearly in the playground. My name is Portes, from the West Sea, and I am also the teacher of Zefa." student, I participated in actual combat for many years after graduation and served as a major general in the headquarters. Later, I got tired of the war and took the initiative to be transferred to the school as a teacher. I am good at the Sixth Form of the Navy and Armed Color Haki, and I also know that there are several Devil Fruit ability users in our class. What I want to say is that in my eyes, devil fruit ability is not important, the measure of strength is physical skills and domineering."

"Humph."

Smoker snorted, dissatisfied with the teacher's extreme ideas.

"As for those things, let's talk about them later." Portus put down the warship model and scanned the more than 30 students in the classroom, "Our class has the fewest students in this class, so that's good, it saves us trouble. . So now, please introduce yourselves so that we can get to know each other. From now on, I will also make training arrangements for you based on the characteristics of each of you."

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