'Knock

knock'

In his sleep, Diarmuid heard a knock at the door, then opened his eyes and looked out the window.

By this time, the sun had already sunk half of the sea, and it was almost dark.

"Come in. Diarmoud sat up from the couch and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a major of the Navy branch pushed them away and walked in, with a knife in his hand.

"Report to Colonel Diarmude, the mission is complete, and the chief has arrived. The admiral spoke quickly.

Diarmuid beckoned to him, and the major stepped forward, raised his hands flat, and laid the knife horizontally in front of Diarmuid.

Nagazen Mi Hu Toru, one of the famous knives.

There are many famous knives in this world, but if there are levels.

They are the 12 craftsmen of the most important industry, the 21 craftsmen of the great industry, the 50 craftsmen of good karma, and the number of 'karma' grade famous knives.

The most important thing is naturally the carrying handle of the famous knife.

The more famous one is the Black Knife Night in the hands of the future King of the Seven Martial Seas, and also in the hands of the world's No. 1 swordsman, Chorakol Mihawk.

There is also the world's strongest man, Whitebeard Edward Newgate, and the legendary first generation of Onitoru, both of whom are peerless swords at the highest level of karma.

The twenty-one works of the great industry are slightly worse than them, and the more famous ones are the words of the Tao in the hands of Roronoa Sauron in the future, and the autumn water of the underworld.

Needless to say, good karma or something.

At this time, the Chang Zeng Mihu Che in front of Diarmuid was also one of the twenty-one famous knives in the Great Industry.

The scabbard is dark all over, faintly markings emerge, the bite of the handle is in the shape of a tiger's mouth, and the handle is wrapped and woven with black rope, interspersed with some dark red stripes.

Before it is unsheathed, the knife is generally very low-key and not glaring.

As soon as he took over the long Zeng Mihu Che, Diarmuid grabbed the scabbard and the hilt, and slowly pulled his hands apart, and the blade wrapped in the scabbard gradually revealed its edge.

Just two fingers wide out of the sheath, Diarmuid had already felt the sharp aura, the blade faintly exuded a light blue glow, and his temperament was very cold.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a smile.

There was no longer a pause in his hand, and he suddenly pulled out the scabbard of Nagazen Mihu, revealing its true face.

The dark blue blade and the progressive zigzag knife pattern are held in the hand, and the weight is appropriate, and the length is equally suitable.

This knife, at first glance, is like seeing a mountain stream, gurgling and very quiet.

But after holding it in your hand, this feeling is completely different, as if you have grabbed a tiger in your hand, and you can devour people with a single sword!

As a swordsman... Well, you can call yourself a swordsman, right?

In short, after pulling out the knife, Diarmuid no longer doubted its authenticity.

This is definitely one of the twenty-one works of the great industry, Nagaso Mi Hu Toru!

It's intuition!

It is not at the same level as the ordinary saber he wore before, and this feeling can be clearly experienced just by holding this knife!

"A good knife, worthy of being ranked among the twenty-first famous knives of the great industry, with this Chang Zeng Mihu in his hand, this officer training camp assessment, I am more confident. Diarmuid said in a very pleasant tone with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Colonel, you are so strong, you will definitely be able to pass the assessment and be promoted to Marlingford. The naval lieutenant also hurriedly patted him with a sycophant.

Diarmuid, he is not the original inhabitant of this world, more than ten years ago, he came to this world through his soul and became what he is now.

Today, he was born in Beihai, a commoner, and his full name is Rodriguez Diarmuid.

Nineteen years old this year, seven years ago, alone, he really couldn't get mixed up, he gritted his teeth and joined the navy, starting from the lowest-level handyman in the 113 naval branch of the Navy Headquarters in Beihai.

Sweeping garbage, dragging the deck, sailing at sea anyway, the lowest work, he has to do it all.

In the past seven years, he has climbed up step by step, and now he has become the second in command and deputy commander of the 113th branch of the Beihai Navy.

The rank of military also became the rank of colonel.

Of course, at the level of colonel of the branch.

Generally speaking, in the past seven years, he has endured a lot of hardships and taken a lot of risks, and it is inevitable and lucky that he can get to the position of colonel of the naval branch.

Diarmuid knows how cruel the world is, and has experienced some of it.

Therefore, he attaches great importance to his own strength.

But it's useless, he doesn't have a good background, no famous teachers to guide him, and no one to teach him by word and deed, so he can only work hard.

In the past seven years, he has been eager to find a Devil Fruit to eat, but as a treasure on the sea, Devil Fruit is really not something that can be encountered casually.

Being in the navy, from the age of twelve to the age of nineteen, he has never seen what a real Devil Fruit looks like.

Originally, I thought that after joining the navy, I would be able to practice the navy six styles and the like.

In the end, it's for nothing.

The Navy Type 6 seems to be a bad street, but in fact, it is still a bit of a threshold, and the Navy of the Four Seas Branch is completely unqualified to learn Xi Navy Type 6.

Only the naval branch in the Great Voyage has this qualification, of course, the Navy Headquarters Marlingford needless to say, that is, there must be.

Therefore, after so many years in the navy, Diarmuid has not been able to learn any naval six.

Not to mention any high-end things like domineering, it is completely impossible for him to have contact.

If he had any skills now, it was that he had learned some of the most superficial kendo from the branch kendo Xi.

As a result, Diarmuid could barely call himself a 'swordsman'.

However, as a traverser, Diarmuid is not without advantages, and if you want to say that the golden finger is open, he can be regarded as open.

The first gold finger is a talent specialty, right?

It's called 'Iron Will', and the effect is something that Diarmuid has figured out over the years.

He has a high immunity to pain, injuries, exhaustion, etc.

Especially in a fighting state, no matter how seriously he is injured, he will hardly feel pain, and he will not lose the will to fight because of the pain.

Of course, this doesn't mean that he can be immune to injuries, he should suffer multiple injuries, he will still suffer, his head will still die, he will still die if he bleeds too much, and he will still die.

It's just willpower, or the mental level, that is immune to this pain.

For example, if the enemy stabs him, he doesn't feel too much pain, he won't make superfluous movements because of the pain, and he can quickly counterattack or something.

However, in Diarmud's view, the most powerful part of this ability lies not in combat, but in training on weekdays.

Polishing one's own strength is a very boring and rather tiring thing.

But it is precisely because of this iron will that Diarmuid has been like a day for seven years, and on the basis of kendo, he has never relaxed, and his basic skills are very solid.

This, coupled with his resistance to exhaustion, can help him keep pushing his limits as fast as he can.

In short, he has benefited a lot over the years.

In addition to this iron will, his consciousness... Or soul, spirit?

Anyway, in his body, there is a black nucleus, and he still hasn't figured out what this black nucleus is.

But thanks to it, Diarmuid can clearly feel that his strength will improve beyond the norm with every breakthrough in physical strength and physical fitness, far beyond ordinary people.

Therefore, on the whole, his strength is not surprising, and even in a sea area like the North Sea, he can't get ahead.

But to say bad, it's not too bad, at least the position of colonel of the naval branch, he is not far-fetched at all to sit down.

It's all about strength.

Regardless of kendo, just with the most ordinary strength, the five meters wide and three or four meters high in the naval academy yard, the solid mountain stone that is integrated into one, Diarmuid can also be smashed with one punch!

This is the fundamental reason why he was able to sit in the position of colonel of the naval branch at a young age of nineteen.

"Lend you good words. Diarmuid said happily.

After a slight pause, he asked, "Nothing went wrong, did it?"

"Nope. The admiral replied quickly.

It's nothing more than killing a group of underworld forces at the dock and confiscating their criminal evidence, which is reasonable for the navy, what can be the problem?

"Very well, let's go back, go back to base. Diarmuid nodded.

Soon, the warship of the 113th naval branch of the North Sea left this port and returned to the naval base.

A few days later, on an island in the North Sea, the residence of the Don Quixote family.

Young Doflamingo was not yet an adult, but a little ghost.

His temper is unusually short-tempered, and he has a deep hatred for the world, and now he has not even learned how to hide this hatred and the breath of destruction.

Even if they were walking on the road and tripped over a raised stone, their Don Quixote family would destroy and bomb the entire street to vent their anger.

One can imagine how irritable this little ghost is now.

"The Navy snatched the knife?" Diamandi asked, somewhat surprised.

Torrebol nodded, "That's right, it's a colonel of the 113th branch of the Navy, Dover, are we going to kill him?".

Doflamingo didn't care about this at all, shook his head and said, "No need, I'll talk about it later, I heard that there are a few big people from the Navy Headquarters who have come to the North Sea... Now is not the time to clash with the Navy. "

It can be seen that even if he is very short-tempered now, he has shown his smart side since he was a child.

Doflamingo is not a mere sword, and Doflamingo is not going to challenge the authority of the Navy head-on, especially at a time like this.

He had more important things to attend to.

"Hasn't Rosinandi been found yet?" asked Doflamingo in a deep voice.

His younger brother, Rosinandi, ran away from home not long ago... Missing!

Doflamingo: They searched for a long time, but they didn't find the guy.

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