Pirates: My Piltover is far ahead in technology

"The training camp led by former Admiral Zefa? It sounds great."

Two days later, in the recruit dormitory of the Navy Headquarters, Sakaski received the headquarters' transfer order for them.

"I heard that he couldn't continue to fight on the front line due to physical reasons. It's only been four years since our teacher was promoted to admiral. I don't know what he has been through."

Borusalino read the headquarters' detailed report, but concealed some of the process. The former admiral was worried that his family would not be able to continue to perform long-term overseas missions. This reason was too outrageous to say.

The current admiral needs another reason to be transferred to an instructor, so this result came about, and Zefa himself also agreed with this statement.

At this time, he and Sakaski were roommates, living in this double room together.

They were all excellent newcomers sent by branches from all over the country, so this treatment was still no problem.

"Sakaski, it looks like the road ahead will be very dangerous."

"In order to eliminate those rampant pirates, no matter what the price is, it is worth it. If you are afraid, why come here?"

"You have to pay for smashing the table, Sakaski. If I remember correctly, you are penniless now."

When talking about pirates, Sakaski's anger can be clearly felt. In the excitement, smashing the table seems to have become a habit, but Borsalino directly broke the atmosphere.

Sakaski didn't say anything, just took the notice from Borsalino and read it himself.

They are both thorns among the recruits, but they get along unexpectedly, otherwise they would not be put in the same dormitory.

According to the above time, a group of recruits gathered in the training ground on time.

Zefa's transfer to the instructor is also a sudden event for the navy. Among the first batch of students, there are no officers who are specially sent for further study. They are all outstanding talents discovered from all over the world in the previous conscription.

"Everyone, welcome to join the navy, but what awaits you here is the most brutal training!

I don't care what your previous identities were, here, you are all recruits! What you have mastered before is just a child's trick to me!

I will train you in the most severe way, and some unpleasant things may happen in the process.

Don't worry, even if you accidentally lose your arms or legs, there are now remedial measures."

Zeff pointed to the Den Den Mushi projecting on the side, and an operation on the wounded was in progress.

"Being injured in the training ground is much better than dying on the battlefield. I don't want to see your names on the tombstone one day in the future!

If there are no problems, the training will start now!"

"Instructor Zefa, I have a question. I heard that you were transferred from an active admiral to an instructor because of physical reasons. Is that right?"

"Yes, it's a personal reason."

"Then how can you guarantee that you are still capable of doing what you just said?"

The environment of the sea has a great impact on the transmission of information. Not only the pirates who have just set out to sea are ignorant, but also the soldiers who have just joined the navy.

Before seeing the top combat power, they didn't know how much gap there was between themselves and the strong. Borsalino who was speaking at this time was an example.

Now Borsalino is not the Admiral Kizaru who has an ambiguous attitude towards many things and makes people suspect that he is an undercover, but a young and energetic recruit.

Before deciding to join the navy, he had never met any opponents. Even the local navy branch complimented his ability very much, which made him doubt Zefa's words.

"Then how do you want me to prove it?"

Zeffer's mouth curled up. This kind of thorn was exactly what he needed.

This is the army, and it is an army with extraordinary power. No matter how many words you say, it is not as real as seeing the real results with your hands.

If no one responds, Zefa will have to stimulate them again.

It just so happens that someone gave him such an opportunity. In the training ground of the new recruits' camp, a ball of golden light appeared in the air, but this light did not last long.

"Borsalino, you value the fruit ability too much."

Zeffer's arms turned black. Borsalino's attacks were blocked by Zefa with his arms several times, and then a heavy punch hit him so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.

"Natural system, the Shining Fruit? Not a bad ability, but one ability is not enough to make you do whatever you want. If you are always so careless, it will kill people."

It is still easy for Zefa, who is at his peak, to control Borsalino, who has just started. Although they are called monster rookies, Zefa is a monster that has grown up.

Strength is a mountain. Everyone has his own peak, but as time goes by, people always have to go down the mountain.

But at this time, Borsalino is still on the way to climb, and it is still far from the top of the mountain.

"It seems that no one has a problem, so the training officially begins!"

While Zefa is leading the students, Oran also ushered in his first batch of naval apprentices, excellent military doctors from various branches.

"Dr. Sidilier, please tell me about this neuron connection."

"Dr. Sidilier! What else should I pay attention to when connecting the bones?"

In the future, except for special customization, Oran will not go to the Navy Headquarters to perform surgery on people. These military doctors are already experts, and it is not complicated for them to learn how to install prostheses.

The installation method has been told to them, and the dummy for practice has been made. They only need to practice a few more times, and they will naturally master the relevant things.

For money, no matter how many questions the military doctors asked, Oran gave detailed answers.

The exception was too stupid. Oran thought that a small number of them were not suitable for learning prosthetic surgery, and kicked them out of the learning team in the principle of saving time.

"Dr. Oran, thank you for your help. I didn't expect that I could still stand up."

Olan performed more than one operation here, basically showing the replacement of all common prostheses, and the soldier in front of him replaced the spine.

"Yes, doctor, this leg is the same as the real one, as if my previous leg is back."

They knew that this was an agreement between the headquarters and Oran, but they were still grateful to Oran. Moreover, no one could guarantee that they would not be injured in the future. It would definitely be good for them to have a good relationship with such a doctor.

Olan then stayed in the Navy Headquarters for another two days, observing the recovery of the wounded and giving further guidance to the military doctors who were studying. After all these were completed, it was time for Oran to return.

However, Oran did not return directly to Doudou Island, but asked the navy to send him to the Sabaody Archipelago first. Now that he was at this location, he planned to stop by Fishman Island on the way.