Pirate's Silver Fox General

If there were no Donald Duck, perhaps Foxy would really be dead.

"Major General Jaffel, since you are here, then Lieutenant General Crane?"

"Lord General did not come, and I am the only one here this time." Yafeier shook his head and smiled.

Just when Foxy and Jaffel were chatting vigorously, Lieutenant Mox suddenly ran over.

"Foxy, Lieutenant General Keno is looking for you, and I have met the major general."

Mox didn't notice Yafer at first, but when he saw the badge of Major General Yafeier's collar, he quickly remedyed it and paid a military salute.

Jaffel just nodded, then looked at Foxi "Go!"

"Yep."

Foxy stood up, but stopped suddenly when he was about to leave, looking at Jaffel hesitantly.

"Is there anything else?"

"Major General Jaffel, I remember you are a swordsman, right!"

"Yep."

Jaffel was a little bit confused.

"Then can I ask you to guide Donald Duck, he wants to learn swordsmanship."

For a moment, Jaffel looked at Donald Duck subconsciously, and this guy could also be a duck. He stood up straight and made a military salute with his wings, and made a groan.

"Ok!"

Seeing the dumb Donald Duck, Jaffel was a little funny.

"Thank you, Major General."

Falksey breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yafeier agree. Although Yafeier was not a swordsman or great swordsman, he was more than enough to guide Donald Duck.

"Since you like swordsmanship, learn from the major general, and you can't be lazy or sleep in later."

Foxy's face was solemn, and he looked at Donald Duck very seriously.

"Quack."

When he heard that he couldn't sleep in, Donald Duck's original fighting spirit was suddenly lost.

"Please, Major General."

He bowed, and Foxy followed Mox out of the playground.

"Quack."

With water mist in his big round eyes, Donald Duck looked at Foxey like an abandoned child, with two strings of snot hanging on the tip of his nose.

"Foxy is just going to the office, not to abandon you."

Seeing Donald Duck's expression, Yafei couldn't laugh or cry.

"Quack."

Sucking his nose, Donald Duck suddenly put away his sadness.

"Next, let's start practicing swordsmanship! Hey, you sword."

Just when Jaffel was about to teach Donald Duck, he looked a little surprised at the Xuezou's face that Donald Duck was holding.

"Quack."

Lifting Xuexue and looking at it, Donald Duck's eyes were full of question marks.

"Can you show me."

Donald Duck handed Xuezou to Jaffair without saying a word.

"It's really a good time."

The handshake was icy, and Yafer looked at the blade of the blade and was sure to see it.

"Koo...Koo..."

Donald Duck gestured on one side, telling Jaffel all the details like a two hundred and five.

"You said Foxy bought this in a store? And a knife?"

"Quack."

Donald Duck nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. I don't know which day it was sold.

"Okay! Foxy can be considered a blessing in disguise. Hold it and let's practice swordsmanship!"

Return the snow to Donald Duck, and then Yafeier began to teach Donald Duck the most basic swordsmanship.

There are only two words: swing a knife.

On the other side, Foxi followed Mox to Keno's office.

Mox motioned for Fox to go in by himself, and then left.

"Boom..."

Standing outside the door, Foxy could hear the conversation in the office, obviously not only Keno, but others.

"Come in."

Pushing the door open, Foxy approached the office and looked at the Sengoku, Zefa, and Karp sitting on the chairs next to him in amazement.

"I have seen the General of the Warring States Period, Teacher Zefa, Lieutenant General Karp, Lieutenant General Keno."

Quickly reacted, Fawkes gave a military salute with a serious face.

"Just stay alive."

Zefa spoke first, seeing Falksey's eyes full of satisfaction.

What happened during the time Fawkesi came to Rogue Town had just been said by Keno. The more he listened to Zefa, the more satisfied he was, because Fawkesi had to work harder and better than he imagined.

Zefa has brought so many students, and Foxy is also ranked high in terms of satisfaction.

"Thank you Teacher Zefa for your concern."

Foxy grinned, not knowing whether it was true or false.

"Boy, you are very nice."

The next moment Foxy's face twitched, and Karp stood up and slapped Foxy on Foxy's shoulder. The force almost made Foxy to get down.

"Lieutenant General Karp."

Laughing is uglier than crying, and Foxy takes it silently.

"Cap, you get me back and sit down."

The Warring States face turned dark next to him, and he stared at Karp out of anger.

Cursing his mouth, Karp sat in the position disapprovingly, tilted Erlang's legs unexpectedly, and then started to dig his nostrils with his little finger.

"Warrant Officer Foxy, this time is good."

"Thank you, General of the Warring States Period."

#113-Umaru

Fawkesi didn't know how to get out of the office. The Warring States and others asked about the world saboteurs. Of course, they needed some encouragement, and then Fawkes came out.

Somewhat inexplicable, but Foxy's words are so light that I can only listen.

After Foxy left, the Warring States and others did not leave the office.

"This little guy is very good, and he is still capable, Xiaohe's eyes are still so precise."

Warring States was drinking coffee with a smile on his face.

This time he actually wanted to see Foxy. He had heard He mention it as early as Malin Vandor, and even Zefa had mentioned a sentence or two, so I wanted to see it in person today.

There are also a few very good students in this year’s academy, such as Gaspard, Drake, and Foxy. Although there is no such madness as Sakarski, these little guys will grow up to be the mainstay of the Navy. .

Both the lieutenant general and the general have paid attention to the college. Basically, some students still know it clearly, but they don't have a deep understanding.

In addition, Falksey's identity is also very clean, and he is easy to get along with others, cultivates and works hard, and he has justice in his heart. Such a good student of Warring States must be concerned.

Now everyone in the senior navy knows that the Warring States will be the next marshal, so the Warring States must know about it.

On the other side, when Foxy returned to the playground, Jaffel was teaching Donald Duck to practice swordsmanship.

This guy also learns very seriously, it seems that he really likes swordsmanship.

"Major General."

"I came back so soon?"

One person and one duck stopped moving, and Jaffel was a little surprised.

"Yep."

Foxy smiled and nodded.

"Hey..."

Donald Duck also said hello.

"Major General, I don't know if Donald Duck has talent."

First glanced at Donald Duck, then Foxy looked at Jaffel.

"You really think I'm a master of kendo!" Jaffel rolled his eyes slightly, and sighed, "I don't know if there is any talent, but Donald Duck is much better than ordinary people."

"That's it!"

Foxy was not disappointed either, so he asked casually.

"Quack."

However, Donald Duck felt that he was talented and walked twice with the snow.

"I have just given him the most basic things of kendo, and he still needs his own efforts."

Jaffel patted Donald Duck's fluffy head, which seemed to love it.

"I will supervise him."

Fawkes glanced at the goods.

Sucking his nose, Donald Duck retorted with a grunt, meaning that he could insist that he did not need supervision.

But Foxi looked at him sideways, making no secret of the disgust on his face.

"Quack quack."

Donald Duck was very angry with his eyes and waving his wings, so he decided to make Foxey look at him with admiration.

The next day, a new day came again.

Tomorrow is the day of execution.

When you climb up and look at it, you will find that all kinds of ships are docking on the coast at all times, and there are more and more people in Rogge Town.

However, the Navy Division was still lazy, and the guards looked loose from the outside, but no pirate dared to provoke it.

Foxy got up early in the morning to practice. He has just learned to lay foot and needs to work harder to practice, so he hasn't slackened for a moment.

It was Donald Duck. Last night he patted his chest and said that Falksey was impressed. As a result, he slept like a dead pig this morning. If Falksey hadn't dragged this stuff to the playground, he would still be dreaming.

With a decadent spirit, Donald Duck was holding the snow and didn't even open his eyes. He kept chopping at the air there, softly without any strength.

Last night, he practiced with Foxy into the middle of the night, and now he will continue to practice at the dawn of the day. He has slept for four or five hours at most. Now he yawns frequently, and he has dark circles under his eyes.

What he didn't know was that Foxy slept less than him, because he would develop his abilities for one or two hours after he finished his practice every day, and he couldn't beat thunder and rain every day.

But Foxy's spirit was still so enthusiastic, not only did the daily practice tasks not decrease, but gradually increased.

"Snapped……"

Seeing Donald Duck's inattentive appearance, Foxy stopped his practice and exhaled heavily. He walked to the side and slapped him, almost slapped Donald Duck on the ground.

"Quack."