Pirate: Sakaski, your justice is not absolute enough

By the time Tilcaton woke up again, night had fallen, and he was lying in a strange room, staring blankly at the white ceiling, the pain from his body made him frown slightly, and he slowly got up and looked at this strange room.

The area of the room is not very large, and there are only some basic furniture in the room, and the only conspicuous thing in the whole room is the huge desk, and the mountains of neat documents on the table, and there is an ashtray on the table, and the cigarette butts after the cigar is burned out are stuffed to the brim.

Tilcaton stood up, the years of training had given him a good physique, and he didn't know how long it had been since he had fought General Zefa, but according to the speed of his body's recovery, it should have been a day.

Curiosity drove him to his desk, and Tilcaton focused on the mountain of papers, picking up one at random, but the contents of it surprised him.

Name: Tilcardon

Age: 23Birth

: Beihai

Family Background: Both parents died, the only uncle is the current admiral of the Navy Headquarters, codename "Akainu"

Talent Evaluation: Very High

Physical Fitness Test Evaluation: Superior

Family political background

evaluation: superior

comprehensive evaluation: the student is extremely talented, slightly flawed in physical skills, once served as the highest commander of the North Sea, whether it is combat experience or inner justice, is not inferior to the admiral of the Navy Headquarters. It is recommended to include it in the highest combat power sequence

Disadvantages: The student's justice is too extreme

, and it needs to be guided

I have to say that as the chief instructor of the military academy, Zefa does treat all students equally, and will not discriminate between students because of their talents.

Each document is all the information of a freshman, the content on the document is not neat, full of traces of scribbling and alteration, Tilkaton saw that even the crane tail in this class of recruits, his information also has all kinds of marks on Zefa, this stern chief instructor, even in the face of monster geniuses like Tilcaton, Sakasky, Polusalino and Kuzan, he will still take care of it, and the scolding is as much as a stick, and he really does not leave any affection at all.

Similarly, for some recruits who are not very talented, Zefa will not hide his secrets, but will also teach them.

It is this kind of seriousness and fairness that has won the respect of all students and even countless people in the navy.

"Stinky boy, is you in good health, woke up so soon?"

Tilcaton's attention was focused on the papers in front of him, not noticing that Zefa had pushed the door open and stood behind him, waiting for the latter to tap him on the shoulder before Tilcaton reacted.

"Zefa-sensei!"

If the previous attitude of Tilcaton towards this chief instructor was respect, then the current attitude is admiration! The soldiers in the boot camp said more and more and said less, and Zefa in front of him poured a lot of energy into every student, thinking that these cigar butts in the ashtray should be the only witness to his late night thinking...

Every class of students is like this, and what this man has done deserves everyone's admiration.

"Hahahaha! Don't be so inhibited, just sit down and treat it like your own home!

Zefa took out a cigar from the cigar cabinet next to him, put it under his nose and sniffed it deeply in great intoxication, he skillfully bit off the end of the cigar, and lit it like a fine cedar wood stick on the side, and the smoke like a dragon came out of his mouth, looking extremely chic.

"Come on, boy, you have one too!"

Zefa tossed one to Tilcaton, who nodded in gratitude. followed by a series of actions that were so skilled that they were not too reckless compared to Zefa, that look, a 30-year-old smoking gun that was alive!

As a former cigar aficionado, the Tilcaton in the previous life has 7 years of smoking experience, plus 10 years of smoking in this life, how to say? It gives people the feeling that they have 30 years of smoking at the age of 23.

Feeling the stinging and hot breath of the smoke in his throat, he waited carefully to taste the mellow aroma of tobacco and cocoa, and Tilcaton enjoyed the smoke spewing out, the nicotine breath could keep him calm, which was also a good medicine that helped him get out of the pain of losing his parents.

"What an interesting little ghost!"

Zefa smiled helplessly, the two didn't spend much time together, but he had already felt it now, Tilkaton's heart was not as cold as his surface, or rather, the coldness on the surface was just to cover up the loneliness in his heart, he was different from Sakasky, who was cold at all times, and there were too few times to see Sakasky smile, but Tilcaton was longing for warmth in his heart, and he only had one relative like Sakasky left, But where does the mission madman, who has absolute justice, have any time to accompany this soul in need of comfort?

The atmosphere between the two was a lot more harmonious, although most of the time it was Zefa who spoke, and Til Caton replied like gold, but this was already a pleasant improvement that surprised Zefa! As a teacher, he not only has the responsibility to let his students learn enough skills from him, but also has the obligation to help his students grow cheerfully.

During the conversation between the two, Tilcaton also shared some things about himself with Zefa, looking at Tilcaton sitting next to him, feeling that the cold look on this little ghost's face had faded by half a minute, Zefa nodded slightly.

"So, little ghost, what kind of person do you want to be?"

Zefa asked the question with a cigar in his mouth, seemingly inadvertently.

Tilcaton was stunned when he heard this, he was rarely silent for a moment, then spit out a puff of cigarette and said firmly: "I will give light to all the people on this sea, all the darkness will turn into ashes in front of me, and I will be the dawn of all the sins in the world!" At

this moment, Tilcaton seems to have changed a little, once he was because of hatred, and the seeds of extreme justice were planted in his heart, but now, his justice seems to be no longer swayed by emotions, and in a moment of silence, his mind suddenly appeared on his cloak, the two words of justice that dragons and phoenixes danced!

Justice is heavy....

But he suddenly remembered that this was a real thing for him, a new world for him! It's time to say goodbye to your mediocre self in the past...

Now his name is Tilcaton, the former Admiral of the Navy in the North Sea, and the current chief of the boot camp!

And more importantly, he is a military man!

Somehow, when Tilcaton's last sentence came out, his heart seemed to be opened a layer of shackles, and the overlord color domineering that had not progressed for a long time was even more refined at this moment, and the terrifying qi wave erupted uncontrollably around him, Zefa on the side was a little stunned, and the expression on his face was surprised, as if he was puzzled by how this little ghost's overlord color domineering suddenly increased, but in fact, he was sincerely gratified!

However, the most important thing at the moment is...

"Bastard imp!"

Bang!

Zefa unceremoniously punched Tilcaton in the head!

Tilcaton: ....

Half a minute later, Zefa sat on the sofa and tasted the best rum, as for Tilcaton, at this time, he was carrying a large bag on his head, and he was silently sorting out the documents in the room, which were swept away by his domineering spirit...