Pirates: The system is not activated until you are a hundred years old

Chapter 113 The justice behind me is not for the world government!

Zoro, who is only two years older than Luffy, behaves completely opposite to Luffy.

After all, he followed Mr. Ron to receive advice, not for fun.

Moreover, besides practicing swordsmanship, the only thing that interests him is eating meat and drinking wine, and there are other swordsmen.

Therefore, Sauron was not particularly interested in the strange Shampoo Islands.

His attention now is more on what Mr. Ron told him last night.

As for places like Momotu Gion and the Shampoo Islands, she has been there too many times and is no longer interested in them.

Now her attention was almost entirely on Ron.

Although Taotu no longer held Ron's arm as tightly as yesterday, she still kept a close eye on Mr. Ron.

It seemed that as long as she relaxed a little, the old man would slip away from her.

"Lieutenant General Ron!"

Before Ron set out from the Navy Headquarters, Sengoku had already greeted the Navy Branch Base in the Shampoo Islands.

Knowing that Ron, a heavyweight senior, was coming, the top officer of the Chambord Islands branch base, an officer with the rank of lieutenant general, came to the shore early to wait.

After Ron got off the warship, the lieutenant general named Toler immediately gave Ron a respectful military salute.

"Boy Toller? We haven't seen him for so long, and he has become a lieutenant general. It's really good."

Looking at Lieutenant General Toler, who was in his early forties, Ron was stunned for a while before he recognized him.

"Mr. Ron... I didn't expect that after so many years, you would still remember me." Upon hearing this, Lieutenant General Toler burst into tears.

Toller clearly remembers that when he first joined the Navy more than 20 years ago, his body was very weak and his training performance was the worst.

Logically speaking, with such physical fitness, it is very difficult to enter the training camp of the Navy Headquarters.

I don’t know how many connections his family spent to get him into the Navy Headquarters.

He remembered that the instructor who trained him disliked him very much.

Because with his grades, it was impossible to pass the final recruit assessment.

What impressed him most was when he was participating in a [-]-kilometer cross-country run with heavy loads during an emergency training camp for new recruits. Halfway through the distance, he tripped over a branch and fell to the ground hard, with a bruise on his calf. Stung by very sharp stones.

The excruciating pain made him yell out, but no one in the entire team was willing to pay attention to him. Even the team doctor and instructors didn't bother to look at him.

The team doctor's explanation afterwards also made him very helpless.

"What if I stop to treat you and a good soldier is injured?"

"If an outstanding soldier fails to receive timely treatment because he is injured, and the root cause of the disease develops, can you take responsibility for it?"

Instead of wasting time on treating a loser who doesn't have the strength to complete the recruit assessment, it would be better to follow the soldiers with excellent results.

That day, watching the large army gradually disappearing, Toller could only huddle under the big tree and cry alone, his heart was filled with despair.

But just when his enthusiasm was about to extinguish, a pair of solid hands stretched out towards him.

He could never forget that amiable smile in the sunshine.

At that time, the smiling owner not only bandaged his wounds patiently, but also told him some life-long philosophy, which rekindled his hope in life and allowed him to successfully persist in the recruit training.

Later, the old man would give him some pointers on training from time to time.

Although the pointers are not much, they are to the point.

Under the guidance of the old man and his own hard work, he finally completed the final assessment with a below-average score, and gloriously became a naval soldier who shouldered the burden of justice.

And that old man back then was Mr. Ron!
A few years later, he was successfully promoted to Lieutenant of the Navy Headquarters. When he wanted to tell Mr. Ron the good news, he heard the news that Mr. Ron had retired and left the Navy Headquarters.

However, he did not feel any discouragement.

He remembered that Mr. Ron said that every bit of sweat he shed during training would eventually become the nutrients that irrigated his growth.His efforts are not for anyone.

But for himself.

For the justice he carries behind him.

Since then, he has made many contributions to the Navy Headquarters, and his military rank has been steadily rising.

Finally, five years ago, his military achievements were enough to make him a major general.

In the presence of everyone at the Navy Headquarters, Navy Marshal Mr. Sengoku personally awarded him the rank of Major General.

Since then, he has become the first among the freshmen in the same batch to reach the General!
Not long ago, he was successfully promoted to branch lieutenant general.

What he achieved today was all because of meeting Mr. Ron that afternoon.

After so many years, Toler originally thought he would never see Mr. Ron again.

Unexpectedly, after more than 20 years of separation, he actually received a notice from the Warring States Marshal to welcome Mr. Ron!

How can this make him not excited!
What made him even more excited was that Mr. Ron could still remember him!
A legendary figure in the Navy can still remember him, a young boy who was not worth mentioning back then!

"Okay, you kid, how old are you, why are you still crying?" Ron smiled, reached out and touched the tears from the corners of Toller's eyes, and said.

"Everyone has it!"

Suddenly, Toler shouted.

"salute!"

After finishing his words, Toller straightened his body and respectfully gave Ron a military salute.

And all the sailors behind Toller also followed Toller and performed the most standard military salute.

Ever since Lieutenant General Toller arrived at the base of the Shampoo Islands, they had often heard Lieutenant General Toller mention the deeds of the old man in front of them. As the number of times increased, they gradually developed some respect for Ron.

Just a few words of life philosophy and a few words of advice can make the last generation catch up with the same period, and even the first to become a general.

Mr. Ron, the legendary sailor known as the Godfather of the Navy, is definitely not an ordinary person.

This kind of person deserves such a respectful salute from them.

Seeing Lieutenant General Toler who respected Mr. Ron so much, Ain couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.

How important was Mr. Ron in the heart of Lieutenant General Toler? Just meeting the old man could make Lieutenant General Toler behave like this.

Although he was only a branch lieutenant general, Lieutenant General Toler's deeds were widely spread in their naval headquarters.

Only Peach Rabbit looked normal.

This is the treatment that the unique Mr. Ron deserves in her mind.

After half a minute, Toller lowered his raised arm and said respectfully.

"Mr. Ron, if you have any needs when you arrive at the Chambord Islands, just ask me. No matter what happens, I, Toler, will never frown!"

The grace of rebirth is like rebirth of a parent.

At this time, only Toller himself knew the emotion behind his words.

No matter what Ron asked him to do next, he would definitely do what he said and would not even frown.

Even if Ron asked him to fight Mary Joa, Toller would never hesitate for a moment.

World government?

Can your status in my heart be comparable to half a hair of Mr. Ron?
The justice behind my death is not for the World Government!
And this is Ron's irreplaceable position in the minds of some ordinary sailors.

(End of this chapter)