Inside the Sengoku office, Lieutenant General Sengoku, Karp, and Tsuru were chatting idly.

"Bang!"

Once again, the gate was violently pushed open, and the junction of the upper door shaft broke with a sound, leaving only one door shaft tenaciously supported by the gate crumbling.

The gate creaked, as if to complain about the cruel persecution it had suffered.

The Warring States are full of black lines, who did they learn from, and are there a little polite and humble, they don't have long hands? Don't know to knock?

The door: "Knock Nima!" "

In the end, the Warring States still forgave the comer, people really have no hands, the mechanical arm has only been installed for a short time, and it is understandable that the strength is not well controlled.

Warring States calmed down and squeezed out a smile: "Zefa, you didn't test Noah's strength, what made you so angry." Zefa

ignored the Warring States and went straight to Karp, but the Sengoku's face turned black again.

"Karp, you old fellow, you keep saying that Noah is my student, but you teach him domineering, he knows everything, and the old man still teaches a fart!"

"Ahahaha, the old man just led him to start and lay a foundation for him, but I didn't expect that kid to be a genius and make too fast progress."

Karp laughed and resolutely refused to back the pot, joking, and it has always been the Warring States who carry the pot for the old man.

What's more, he is out of good intentions, domineering entry is too heavy a burden for Zefa now, and beating people is an individual work.

"Enough, you two give me enough to stop!" The Warring States were angry, and they really let these guys go too much on weekdays, and they didn't put him as a marshal in their eyes.

Karp is calm, Warring States love to roar a few words when they are fine, he has long been used to it.

"Zefa, tell me more about Noah's situation."

Zefa paused, or gave up continuing to find trouble with Karp, not because he was afraid of the Warring States, he just couldn't be so shameless to someone.

"Jianhao-level swordsmanship, proficient in double domineering, skilled in the use of lightning ability. Well.. The combat strength should be no weaker than some major generals of the headquarters. Zefa thought about it again and gave a rough evaluation.

Not weaker than Major General Motobu, this criterion is actually very vague.

The strength of the major general of the headquarters is uneven, and the fluctuation range is too large, but thinking of the gap between the lieutenant generals, Zefa feels that the major general is fragrant again.

"Hahaha, the strength of the 16-year-old major general of the main department, very old man's demeanor."

Warring States directly ignored someone and instructed Zefa: "This is a good seedling, you have to cultivate it carefully, don't let him go crooked again, Kuzan's group of little ghosts has already caused the old man a headache."

"I know, but with Noah's current strength, it is difficult to make progress in a short period of time by exercising alone." Zefa thought for a moment and continued.

"I remember that the Smogg report mentioned that this kid's reason for refusing to come to the headquarters was actual combat, and since this is the case, the old man intends to let him join the pirate guerrilla."

\"Pirate Guerrilla" is a special squad formed by Zefa after experiencing tragedy because he hated pirates.

Different from the Navy's normal patrols and mission sorties in the past, the "pirate guerrilla" takes the initiative to find pirates on the sea and strike at them.

Simply put, its main task is to hunt pirates.

Sengoku took a deep look at Zefa, frowned and thought for a moment: "Okay, I agree." ""

Pirate guerrilla" is indispensable to fight with pirates, the fastest way to make people grow is actual combat, which of the four people present is not tempered from the corpse mountain and the sea of blood.

Without experiencing the test of blood and fire, you cannot grow into a truly strong person, and if a genius lacks the courage to face danger, it is just a vase that will be broken.

"I hope Zefa can untie the knot as soon as possible." Sengoku sighed leisurely, knowing that the chances were slim, but he still couldn't bear to see his old friend being consumed by hatred.

Sengoku has also experienced the pain of losing his righteous son Millet Fruit and knows how terrible it is to fall into hatred.

"The Backward Fruit is really a bug, and it is said that Ain should be one of the few women in One Piece who can escape the clutches of the old thief of Oda."

Bidding farewell to Ain and Bintz, Noah walked alone at the headquarters of the Navy.

"Noah!"

"Huh?"

A naval non-commissioned officer smiled and waved over, and Noah blurted out as he looked at that familiar face.

"Ensign Kaya."

"Sure enough, it's you boy, I haven't seen you for a long time." Kaya came close and patted Noah on the shoulder.

"Don't call me ensign, my current rank is not at the rank of non-commissioned officer, but you have become a major in the headquarters, which is really enviable."

Seeing Noah wearing a righteous gun, Kaya felt sour, not long ago he was his subordinate, and in a blink of an eye, he became a superior.

Kaya was a little envious, but he was more happy for Noah, after all, he could come to the headquarters, and it was also an opportunity given by the other party.

"Go, today I have a treat, don't refuse, I haven't thanked you for the original thing."

Kaya pulled Noah's arm and said without refusal.

Thinking of Kaya's original kindness, Noah was a little speechless, although the ending was good, but it was still a little unpleasant to suddenly be disrupted by the plan.

Noah has a clear grudge, since he is unhappy and naturally wants to take revenge, thinking of this, he did not resist, and as Kaya moved forward, he made up his mind to eat hard as compensation.

"Whatever you want to eat, don't be polite with me." Kaya patted her chest very proudly.

In the naval cafeteria, the scene of soldiers lining up neatly and orderly to get food made Noah a little confused, and his eyes looked at Kaya strangely.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course, there is no limit to the food here, and you are guaranteed to be satisfied."

Noah was speechless, he was still too naïve.

The Navy canteen serves food for free, please your sister ah. Forget it, I'm even hungrier when I'm angry, let's cook first!

After the wind and clouds were full and the wine was full, Noah burped and looked at the team that was still lined up in an endless stream of "long dragons", and couldn't help but marvel at how good physical strength it was to feed such a group of wolf-like stomach kings.

Perhaps the strongest branch of the Navy is the cook. The sweeping monks of the Shaolin Temple and the head soldiers of the Navy headquarters are all big guys, and they can't afford to provoke, they can't afford to provoke.

Throwing off the pit Kaya, Noah realized that he seemed to have overlooked something very important.

"Where do I live?"

PS: Ask for praise, urge more!

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