Pirate: I am in the navy, I sacrifice my life for righteousness

"Zefa-sensei."

The two immediately stopped and said respectfully.

There was no follow-up to the flames and smoke.

The smoke was instantly dispersed by the flames, and the flames rushed forward for tens of meters before dissipating.

It can be seen that the fruit ability that Smogg prompted just now has invested a lot more physical strength than Ian.

This is a natural advantage in terms of properties.

Zefa was very satisfied with Ian's progress, and turned his head to Smog without smiling: "Smog you bastard, how many times have I said it, pinch off your cigarette for me!" Do you die if you don't smoke?

Tina heard this and secretly puffed out her cigarette.

"Haha, yes, Zefa-sensei." Smog laughed awkwardly twice, then puffed out the cigarette, and muttered twice in his mouth: "It's so strict with me, it's kind to the little junior brother, double standard!"

"What did you say?" Although Zefa looks old, his ears are still very smart, and if he doesn't see and smell it, he mutters in his mouth, which doesn't seem to be a good word.

"It seems that I was too tolerant of you before, doing nothing at the base all day, and not training, and I will soon be surpassed by Ian."

"How many times have I told you, don't rely too much on the power of the fruit, the power of the devil fruit is mutually restrained, what should you do if I meet you to restrain you?"

"Exercising well and domineering is the right way!"

What Zefa despised the most in this life was only relying on the strength of the Devil Fruit, so seeing Smog like this really hates iron and steel.

If you don't have good physical skills, you don't learn to be domineering, so you play smoke all day!

However, his words are right, the power of the devil fruit itself exists in harmony, and it will be miserable to encounter those who are restrained.

If it hadn't been for each other, Anilu wouldn't have been so miserable.

But anyone who can point the physical technique, the existence of the heart net, can also beat Luffy out of.

Smog was not convinced: "Isn't that Ian also a devil's fruit that is not physically proficient and uses it, why do you say that I am that?" "

There is a kind of person in this world.

Looking at working harder than everyone, getting up early every day to watch classes, and practicing in the evening, the results came out, or the lower middle level....

It makes people wonder where he tried to go, exactly the same as I learned while playing.

Ian is that kind of thing.

Zefa is also helpless: "Ian, I can't teach, it's not that he doesn't learn!" "

You?"

Ian was stunned, the teacher did not bring this, and it was clear that I was a scumbag!

Zefa continued: "It seems that there is nothing to do in this department all day, which makes you lose your enterprising spirit, and now that I am no longer a military school teacher, there is no need for you to stay in the headquarters all the time, hurry up and find a place to go out and experience for a few years!" "

The path of the ministry's officials is basically like this.

Find a branch to be the leader, catch some pirates to brush up on performance, stay for a few years and then come back and get promoted.

The sea is too big and too wide.

Basically, except for the general, you need to go to the branch to be responsible for a sea area, the branch above the lieutenant general is responsible for the branch of the great voyage and the branch of the new world, and the four seas below the lieutenant general are everywhere, or follow the lieutenant general to the branch of the great voyage.

Smog was listless: "Got it, Zefa-sensei." Seeing

him like this, Zefa was not good to say anything, but his heart was not smooth, he was not happy to see anything, and turned his head and scolded the environment after the two fought.

"Engaged in black smoke miasma!"

Flames and smoke mingled, choking the surrounding air like gray haze.

Ian said: "It's okay, Zefa-sensei, I have a way. "

Everyone looked at him to see what he could do.

"Wind."

Stop talking.

The wind blows.

Whistling by.

Although the power is not yet strong enough to urge people away, if you are not careful, you can still be blown away.

Moment.

The gray haze was blown away.

Smogg was stunned, what kind of nightmare fruit was this?

Just the elements of fire and thunder that I saw before, and the transfiguration of the animal lineage.

Now there's another wind.

What if Ian had used the wind to fight him as soon as he started?

Smog didn't dare to think that his smoke would not be blown away directly when it met the wind...

Zefa smiled and left satisfied.

On the balcony.

Sengoku didn't have a show: "Tsuru, it seems that you really picked up a monster!"

He always had a smile on his face: "I value his character and justice more than strength."

Sengoku's face was embarrassed, and he understood that Tsuru was alluding to him, the marshal, who was too jealous of Draco: "As a marshal, I also have a lot of helplessness.

He smiled and did not speak, Karp has not had a heart and no lungs, no drama, so he went back to challenge the record of not sleeping and eating senbei for 7 days.

Sengoku was bored.

However, after this time, he had a new view of Ian, from a good cook to an indispensable and powerful combat force for the future navy.

Sengoku thought in his heart: It seems that in the future, Ian must not be given tasks related to Draco, nor can they meet.

The consequences of that did not dare to be thought about.

"You boy, I'm really surprised by how much progress has been made!"

After Zefa left, Smogg returned to his flowing appearance and walked over and grabbed Ian's shoulder.

"It's really hard enough to beat me so much."

The punch just now was accompanied by flames, and Smog felt that he could no longer feel the presence of his waist.

There won't be only one waist in the future, right...

Smog panicked.

"The Flame of Healing."

A blue-blue flame appeared in Ian's hand.

"What is it?" Smogg could feel that although the flame was in the shape of a flame, he did not feel threatened.

Instead, it feels more comfortable.

I touched it with my hand, and it was cold and cold.

"Used to heal injuries."

Ian finished speaking, and pressed this flame into Smogg's wound.

In a magical scene, the surface layer of the skin that was originally destroyed slowly changed from scorched black to normal skin color, and there were no traces of fighting.

Not only the appearance, Smogg felt that there was also a cold feeling inside his body and at his injured waist.

Soon, under the healing of the cyan-blue flame, there was nothing uncomfortable in the body.

Smogg exclaimed, "What the hell is this fruit of yours?" "

How can there be so many features.

Why didn't my smoke fruit!

Ian said casually: "Bird, bird, fruit, phantom beast species, phoenix form." "

Hey!

Why use such a worthless tone!

Smogg was very upset, it was a phantom beast species, so in comparison, he felt that his smoke fruit was like a waste fruit...

No wonder there are so many features.

He knew that Marco's Immortal Bird Fruit, the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates' group, had healing powers, and Ian's Phoenix Fruit seemed to have better healing powers.

It can also control the natural elements of Fire Thunder Wind.

Much stronger than the fruit of the immortal bird.

"Let's go, I haven't been back to the headquarters for a long time, let's go to dinner!" Let's go with Tina. Smogg invited.

"Forget it, Tina still has a task, next time."

Ian agreed: "Okay, go." "