Pirate Bloody Hand Mary

"Your Majesty Mary!"

After announcing the disbandment, several people dispersed. Some are still training in the training ground, and some are obviously getting familiar with the geographical environment of the headquarters.

Mary, on the other hand, was ready to adjust her condition and go back to sleep first.

However, not long after she walked away, an extra-large blue dumpling wrapped around her body.

Mary's mouth twitched slightly when she felt Duschi's chin rubbing hard against the top of her head.

"Dasqi...come down quickly, I can't walk."

After Mary finished speaking, Dusky got off Mary obediently and stood still.

At this time, Mary looked back and found that her temperament was very different from a month ago.

The entire body of the person has grown, becoming straight and sharp, like a famous sword unsheathed, showing its sharp edge without losing its simplicity and uprightness.

Recalling her profile, Mary could understand why she could come here after Smoker went "AWOL" to suppress Rogge Town alone and went out to sea several times to wipe out dozens of pirate groups.

Judging from her current momentum, what Mary left behind is indeed of great use.

"Very good, Dusky." Mary said with a smile, "When I left, I told you that you should follow my footsteps as soon as possible. I didn't expect that we would meet again in just one month."

Dasqi scratched her head in embarrassment and said:

"Compared to Lady Mary...it's still far behind. I haven't been able to keep up with you yet."

Say so. She took out the exaggeratedly long tachi from her waist.

"I can make such rapid progress thanks to the knife you left behind!"

"Although I had difficulty using such a long knife at first, as time went on, I felt more and more integrated with the knife."

"Furthermore, Lady Mary, you said that this sword was once used by a great swordsman, right?"

Taschi was so excited that her eyes were filled with stars. She held up the Bizen captain's light and said:

"I was dreaming about him!"

"The great swordsman calls himself Kojiro Sasagi, and uses this sword to wield various sword skills. That is a style I have never been exposed to before!"

"I think this must be a famous sword passed down from generation to generation. It bears the thoughts of its former owner. It is a sword of loyalty!"

Mary couldn't help but chuckle as she looked at Duschi who was talking so engrossedly.

It still hasn't changed. Although his momentum and strength have changed a lot, Dasqi's naive character has not changed at all.

But what she said was right. This sword did incorporate Sasagi Kojiro's own kendo insights, but this method of teaching was indeed beyond Mary's expectation.

"Then let me ask you, did this great swordsman teach you [Secret Sword: Yan Hui]?"

Mary asked Dusky while suppressing a smile.

"Uh...no."

Dusky looked at Mary blankly, a little confused by her question.

"No..." Mary raised her head and said thoughtfully: "Maybe you are not strong enough?..."

Hearing this, Dasqi looked at Mary with some excitement and asked:

"Your Excellency Mary... Do you know this great swordsman? I think he is very elegant... Can you tell me his story?"

Mary patted Dusky's hand and said with a smile:

"Of course, let's talk as we walk."

Afterwards, Mary took Duschi to visit the Navy headquarters. It has been several days since I came to the headquarters. Although Mary is not very familiar with it, it is still very simple to take Dasqi to walk around some of the more common places.

Along the way, Mary also briefly explained the story of Zuo Zuomu Kojiro to Dasqi, giving Dasqi a general understanding of this man.

That is to say, the nationality is changed to Wano. There is no big problem in copying other things.

After shopping late at night, the two of them went back to their dormitories to rest.

It is worth mentioning that, perhaps out of some special considerations, Warring States arranged the dormitories of several people relatively close to each other, and——

They are all in this building in Qingzhi.

Qing Pheasant: "..."

I've become a nanny, right, Marshal of the Warring States Period?

Qing Pheasant lay down again.

…

Late at night, Zefa looked at the notebook in front of him and thought alone.

[Mary Vinicius has a cold personality, but is also quite enthusiastic. Although he has a strong sense of justice, he is also too extreme and violent, and he seems a little confused about the justice he insists on. 】

[Abraham Enshia Aroskaya, who has a somewhat crazy personality and no clear beliefs, seems to be interested in Mary. His behavior is rather weird, and he seems to enjoy teasing others and taking pleasure in doing so. 】

[Zzislaw Kuhlman, maturity and stability are just appearances, he is pursuing inner justice. After losing his country and wandering for many years, he was eager to find a spiritual sustenance. 】

[Selence Ashe, an introverted girl, does not have a strong will, but she can stand firm in the face of big things. Moreover, her understanding of combat is unexpectedly mature. 】

[Dasqi, it seems... following Mary's footsteps? 】

Zefa looked at the analysis of several people's personalities in his notebook and fell into deep thought.

His conversations with students during the day were not as simple as just getting some basic information. The Navy's intelligence department is enough to detect the strength composition. His purpose is to figure out the character of these people and then prescribe the right medicine.

This was his last and most important group of students. What he wants to cultivate is not just strong men in terms of strength.

Strength and heart are both indispensable.

And what should their belief be?

Is the navy justice...?

At night, the lights in Zefa's room flickered on and off.

…

At half past five the next morning, Mary had already arrived at the meeting point.

Her special physique means that she does not have to sleep and can get up whenever she wants. So she came a little early just in case.

And sure enough, Zefa was already waiting here.

"Yes, Mary, you are the first here."

Zefa nodded and continued to look at the time.

And Mary didn't answer much, just stood aside, leaning against the wall in a daze.

Within about ten minutes, members arrived one after another.

Even though he was the last one to arrive, the time was not later than 5:50.

Seeing the students gathered, Zefa put away the notebook in his hand and strode towards a room.

"Come with me."

Many students looked at each other and followed Zefa in three steps and two steps at a time.

When everyone was in the room and found a suitable place to sit down, Zefa stood on the main seat, looked around everyone, and slowly said:

"Good morning everyone."

"You come from all over the world and from different forces. You have different backgrounds and different origins."

"And you are all here today. Before starting the formal training, I ask you, why are you here?"

Zefa spoke with a serious face. He stood there like a statue, his face was like a stone carving, cold and hard at the same time, and extremely oppressive.

Even Mary felt her scalp numb when facing Zefa like this and did not answer.

And Dasqi was even more numb and lowered her head a little weakly.

This small movement caught Zefa right, and he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Dasqi.

"You, get up and answer my questions."

"Why did you come here?"

Dasqi's expression froze, she stood up and said in a stiff and slow voice:

"Because...because I am a navy, I want to come here, this is natural!"

"Hmph, wrong, totally wrong." Zefa snorted coldly, "Look how many of the people sitting here are from the navy?"

"Your answer is unqualified. Sit down."

Although he was scolded by Zefa, Dasqi breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, and sat down quickly, his palms already sweating.

Zefa glanced around and found that everyone was more or less confused and calm.

He sighed inwardly and nodded at Mary.

"Mary, answer my question."

Mary stood up, thought seriously for a moment, and said tentatively:

"For justice?"

"What kind of justice?"

Mary's eyelids twitched fiercely.

She now had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu as when she was in school in her previous life and was called on by the teacher to answer questions - it seemed that this was indeed true.

Justice... this proposition is a bit too ambitious.

Mary had a premonition that Zefa was about to say something "rebellious".

Zefa in the original work originally had this tendency to be "rebellious and unethical".

Taking a deep breath, Mary replied:

"To protect the order and rules of the sea, to fight for the legitimacy of law and government, and to fight for the survival of the world. This is justice and the reason why we raise our swords and guns."

For a moment, the room fell into silence. After a long time, Zefa waved his hand and motioned for her to sit down.

After seeing Mary sit down, Zefa spoke:

"Yes, but not entirely."

"Let me ask you, who does the government exist for? Is it the people?"

Hearing this, Mary's heart skipped a beat and her face turned pale.

Unlike the other ignorant people, Mary, who had read the original work, probably guessed what Zefa wanted to say behind his back.

Hey hey...

Mary looked at Zefa in disbelief.

Whether it's He or Zefa, in the end, except for Sengoku, does it seem that all the other veteran lieutenant generals have [the heart of disobedience]?

"Is not it?"

A young man from the navy asked with a frown.

Zefa looked at the young man and said nothing for a long time.

After a while, he nodded.

"It's great that you have such ideals."

"But, boy, if everything you believe to be the truth is just a superficial appearance, the true core cannot be touched by the justice of the navy. The legitimacy of the government you think will no longer exist, how should you make a choice?"

The young boy shrank, and after a moment, he said in a dubious tone:

"Would you like to judge for yourself?"

"Then how do you know whether your idea is right or wrong!?"

Zefa's question made the young man lose his voice for a moment and he didn't know how to answer.

With a long sigh, Zefa looked at his last group of students.

He knew that the short time in the training camp was not enough for him to hand over his ideas and thoughts to them, let alone for them to understand the current situation of the Navy.

But he had to plant at least one seed. The fire he left for the navy shouldn't be left for those pig-dog-like Celestial Dragons.

"Anyone can talk it out. But how many people can do it?"

Zefa said this with a sneer, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

He doesn't know whether he is really mocking everyone who seems to him to be innocent, or he is just trying to do something but not being able to do anything.

"Before facing the cruel truth, all the concepts of justice you are proposing now are just words on paper in my opinion!"

"I must explain to you - in my opinion, the navy is not justice. It may have been in the past, but at least it is not now. Your eyes cannot yet see the hidden things in this world. When your status and strength are sufficient in the future, At that time, some of you, your beliefs, your morals, and your ideas will be crushed to pieces."

"All I can teach you is the power of fighting. But only after understanding the truth, if you can still pick up the courage to fight for [justice], then you will be considered truly strong."

"I hope that when you are really needed in the future, you can raise the swords and guns in your hands for [justice]. Only in this way will my teachings be meaningful."

"Now, I'll start explaining our training schedule for the next month."

Mary didn't hear what Zefa said next.

Zefa's words echoed deafeningly in Mary's ears.

Of all the students here, only Mary fully understood what Zefa was talking about.

But it was precisely because of this that Mary felt shocked.

She can understand these things because she was once an outsider and has a God's perspective, so she can analyze these things clearly.

But Zefa, as an insider with insufficient information, was able to make such shocking remarks at this time.

He is inoculating people like himself against the future opposition to the World Government and even the Celestial Dragons.

When the truth about the Navy and the World Government is revealed, the Navy's legitimacy as a violent institution of the World Government will also be lost. By then, the navy will be nothing more than a glamorous giant pirate group.

The only way to get out of that state is to have an independent navy.

And Zefa... isn't what he's talking about now just leaving a seed in everyone's minds, waiting for the right time to sprout?

Mary looked at Zefa, who was seriously explaining his future study arrangements, with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes.

At this time, Mary was willing to call him -

Teacher Zefa.

…

The schedule for the next month is simple. First of all, Zefa has very high requirements for these carefully selected talents.

Within a month, every morning, Zefa would apply for some CP0 to teach the six postures. I feel ashamed to say it, but when it comes to the Six Styles, CP has a higher level of mastery than the Navy.

To find a CP0 with a high enough level to teach Mary and others the six moves, the requirement is that Mary and others must master the most basic six moves within a month.

And every afternoon, Zefa will take everyone for training. There are no specific requirements for this item, but you can tell from Zefa's attitude. If he doesn't push a person to the limit of life and death, he will definitely not reduce the intensity of training.

Finally, every night, Zefa would invite Navy General Staff Officer He to give lectures on tactical command and strategic layout to the people in the special foreign team.

In Zefa's words, the Navy has devoted a large amount of educational resources to this class, so the people it trains cannot be reckless men who only know how to fight. A strong person who can take charge of one side must not only have sufficient strength, but also must have a strong strategic vision.

At the end of a month, Hezhong will issue a paper to test everyone in the school. Those who can't pass will be kicked into other classes.

Mary couldn't help but curl her lips at this course arrangement that just seemed a bit scary.

Well... there will be a lot of fun in the next month.

…

Mary Qiaoya, in a room on the second floor of Pangu City, looked at Erjia kneeling in front of her on one knee, and said in an incomprehensible tone of a man:

"Have you lost your memory...are you sure it's true?"

"There is no mistake. I have confirmed that it is the genuine Crown Prince of Vinicius."

Erjia lowered her head and said softly, and then, as if she remembered something, she added:

"Although I am certain that it is His Majesty Vinicius, I am convinced by the emblem of the Livingston family on the back of His Majesty's neck. But there is something I must say."

"Um?"

"The crown prince of Vinicius seems to have...become a three-eyed clan member?"

There was a sudden silence in the air, and the man frowned tightly.

"...I understand." The man nodded and motioned for Erga in front of him to leave.

After Ojia quickly retreated, the man sat on the throne, tapped his knuckles lightly, and said with a gloomy expression:

"Did she undergo human body modification? It's impossible to forge the clan emblem... So, you really made her suffer a lot... Old guys..."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of Pangu City at a striding pace towards another building.

It was an ancient house with a Gothic style, which seemed a bit out of place in the glorious Mary Georgia. But the person living here is also a genuine Tianlong person.

The Tianlong man was sitting high on the balcony, watching his slaves busy in the garden quite leisurely.

When he saw the man entering his yard, his eyes moved, he stood up, leaned on the balcony railing, and said with a joking smile:

"Yo yo yo, what kind of wind brought you here——"

"Livingston? Edved Saint?"

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

The real main line has begun to be officially drawn out——

Tomorrow I thought it would be a chapter about training, and I planned to make it short and complete it in one go, so I planned to compress two or three chapters and post them together. You can look forward to a wave of them【

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