Navy noble son

(A paragraph was added from the previous chapter.) ）

Bidding farewell to Sakasky and Polusalino, Rosinandi, who was hanging Anna's little tail behind him, assisted Zefa in preparing for the enrollment of the Naval Academy for the new semester...

Marshal's Office.

"That's about it. Zefa reported to the air the planning and imagination of the Naval Academy for the new semester.

"When, when, when... When, when, when.... "

The empty did not squeak, and it seemed absent-minded, and the finger joints kept tapping on the table.

Zefa raised his eyebrows, slightly displeased, and said, "What's the difficulty? Or am I asking too much?".

"Yay~~~. Luo Nandi, who accompanied Zefa, said: "I guess Mr. Kong is thinking about other things and needs your help urgently, but he doesn't know how to speak. "

"Too clever little ghost, but it's annoying!", he sighed with a blank finger. As soon as the conversation turned, he said with a straight face: "But... You guessed it. "

Zefa took off his myopic glasses, closed the folder, and said calmly: "If you plan to let me come back and continue to serve as a general, please don't speak." "

"Not really. Sora scratched his head in anguish, pondered and deliberated, and confided a name: "Baloric Redfield..."

"'Lone Red', your old 'friend', what 'good deeds' did he do?", Zefa asked.

"He's beating a man's idea...", empty and spittering.

Zefa crossed his arms, statue-like immovable, too lazy to take care of the air.

"Just tell you! Remember to keep it a secret. Sora made up his mind and said: "That's right, the government is currently preparing for the establishment of a new type of army, which will be placed under the name of the navy... In fact, it is not a new type of army, but it is only upgraded on the original basis, completely changing it from a vassal institution to an independent institution, and increasing investment and attention. "

"Straightforward. ", Zefa said.

"Scientific troops. The way is simple and clear.

"Like the Vince Mock family?", Zefa snapped.

"That's right! That's right, like the Vince Mocks!", Sora nodded repeatedly.

"What does this have to do with 'Lone High Red'?" said Zefa perceptively.

Sora lit a cigar, inhaled it fiercely, and said: "The most important condition for the establishment of a scientific army is excellent scientists, without whom to develop weapons and research equipment, the so-called scientific troops are only superficial, and their combat effectiveness is not as good as that of an ordinary army..."

"Straight!", Zefa repeated impatiently.

"Dr. Vegapunk, a scientist with wisdom beyond 500 years of human beings! He is the perfect cornerstone for the government to establish a scientific army!", said solemnly, "His appearance will allow us to even get rid of the influence and control of the Vince Mock family in weapons and equipment in the future!"

"I don't want to hear that, you know. Zefa said dissatisfied.

"But you have to know the importance of Dr. Vegapunk!", staring at Zefa as he said, "Ledfield is beating his idea... Although I don't know why a pirate actually hit the idea of a scientist who is not boundary. "

"You want me to come forward to solve this problem?", Zefa said.

"No!", Sora said seriously: "I want you to sit in the headquarters and maintain the normal operation of the whole army, I will personally come forward to solve this problem, together with... Deal with Ledfield!The pirates are getting rampant, and it's time for the Navy to inspire with a big victory!".

Zefa muttered, "How long? I'm very busy here, the new semester..."

"Uh...", Sora said embarrassedly, "Can you... One term of suspension?".

"No matter how good the weapons and equipment are, someone must control them! Otherwise, it will be a pile of broken copper and iron! The future of the navy is by no means those cold things, but young people with justice! Don't put the cart before the horse! Marshal Kong!", Zefa burst into flames and shouted loudly.

He waved his hand helplessly with his empty hand, and said, "What are you so excited about?" Zefa...", he pulled a long voice, and suddenly laughed: "Oh! I forgot, Zefa! You still haven't paid back the favor you owe me!".

Zefa's expression froze.

"Huh?", the grinning boss with a cigar in his mouth, smiling brightly.

Zefa thought for a while, his nose was not his nose, his face was not his face, and he said, "Just this time!

Rosinandi listened from the sidelines, and there was speculation in his heart about the reason for Zefa's sudden compromise, which was estimated to be the trouble between Sakasky and him before, and Zefa owed them a short favor in order to wipe their shares...

"Dr. Vegapunk...", Rosinandi muttered secretly, interjecting: "Marshal Kong, since this year's new semester is suspended, I apply for a transfer. "

"Transfer?", said in surprise: "You little ghost, where do you want to go?".

"The world is so big, I want to see it. Rosinandi is serious nonsense.

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