Sword of the pirate king

"Why, why is it so delicious!?"

Noah, who was originally driven by hunger to eat crazily, fell into this delicious vortex as deep as the sea after taking the first bite of this mysterious barbecue, unable to extricate himself.

The bright yellow flames burning on his body seemed to be doused with gasoline, and the flames were so blazing that Karp and Adjutant Douglas took a few steps back.

"Is this his ability? What a terrifying recovery speed!"

Zefa suddenly appeared, and the hem of his clothes rustled, apparently rushing there with "shave".

Under his knowledgeable and domineering perception, Noah in front of him seemed to be a small sun radiating infinite light, with vigorous and new vitality constantly emerging. Although the scars were covered by bandages, none of the people present were ordinary people. The domineering color is enough to perceive the terrifying speed of the wound healing.

"This meat contains strong nutrition and energy. One bite is at least as good as a cow!" Noah casually wiped his mouth with the bandage wrapped around his hand, and counted his fingers on his body. The bandage seemed to be cut by a sharp knife. Like cutting off him one after another.

The light wheat-colored muscles that are condensed like refined steel are revealed in the eyes of everyone. Unlike Garp and Zefa, who are burly and muscular, Noah's muscles take into account strength, speed, and flexibility. It doesn't look strong, and most of the swordsmen have similar muscles, and the same is true for Garp's adjutant Douglas, but his muscles are far less than Noah's, and he looks like a primitive and wild beauty.

Noah rubbed his chest casually, and a layer of old skin fell off, revealing a bright red mark across the chest and abdomen. It was only a few feet away from the heart, and it was obviously a wound that had just healed.

"This piece of meat is not enough, is there any more?"

Noah swallowed secretly, not embarrassed to let it flow out.

It wasn't that he was greedy, but that his body healed too fast, and the energy consumed by the roast meat could not hold up at all. The biggest wound healed, but the internal injuries of the body still needed to be recuperated.

Yes, it's not that I want to eat it!
"No problem, there are plenty! The old man's ration is enough for you to eat!"

After a lot of gluttony, Noah burped in satisfaction, and bounced off the bed directly, with a vigorous posture that didn't look like he was lying on the bed ten minutes ago and couldn't move.

"It's too late, Noah, you should change the room to rest first, recruiting new recruits these days is free time..."

Zefa looked at the messy hospital bed and said to Noah.

"Well, Doug, you go back first, I will take Noah to the resting place."

Garp waved to Douglas, sent him away, then rushed forward to put his arms around Noah's not-so-broad shoulders, and left the room with a big laugh.

Totally ignored Zefa who suggested it...

"Hey, old man..."

Zefa didn't mind. The comrades who had lived and died for decades had long been used to Kap's off-line character. What's more, when the two of them met again, they naturally had countless things to say, and it was difficult for him to keep up with an outsider.

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"Is this sea king meat?"

Noah didn't get started this time, and he held the knife and fork gracefully, cutting thick steaks, and the meat juice gurgled out with the knife, looking extremely attractive.

Compared with the crowded and noisy naval dining hall, the environment of the small dining hall for officers at the school level and above is much better, and the deliciousness of the dishes has gone up to more than one level.

The most important thing is to provide limited Neptune dishes on a regular basis!

These sea overlords lurking in the deep sea are the nightmare of countless sea merchant ships and pirate ships. The navy also dare not provoke provocation easily. kind.

"Well, this one was the last time I took Xiaohe's boat to play...cough, it was on a mission and I picked it up."

"This snake-shaped sea king is about 8000 meters long. Excluding the poisonous parts, it is enough for the Navy headquarters to eat for a while."

Karp quickly cut the sea king steak on the plate, and explained to Noah clearly while stuffing it into his mouth.

"Sea kings are so big, the soldiers at the bottom should be able to eat a little, why are they only served in the small cafeteria?"

"Ah, don't look at the size of the sea kings, these animals can eat them if they can't stand it! Look at those lieutenant generals of the giant clan, they can eat you ten times more in one meal!"

Garp pointed to the giants sitting at the special dining table who were pouring meat into their mouths plate by plate, not afraid of being heard by them.

What's the matter, you can't beat me anyway!
The generals of the few giants who were lying on the gun had to turn their grief and anger into food, and ate faster...

"The energy of this level of sea king meat is too strong. It is true that ordinary soldiers are good for eating it, but if some of it cannot be digested, it will be wasted. Officers above the school level can completely absorb it, so it is specially provided."

"However, the blood of the sea kings will be reserved for the people in the big cafeteria. After dilution, the porridge will be made, and even the weaker sea soldiers can bear it."

Zefa sat down with a plate and explained to Noah.

"You don't have to worry about not being able to eat it. Sea King meat is unlimited for the elite camp. You can eat as much as you want in the future."

"After all, you are the future hope of the navy. It's enough for us bad old men to eat two bites."

Garp threw the empty plate up, and it precisely landed on the top of the stack of empty plates, which was almost as tall as a person.

"Oh, is it..."

Noah didn't believe Karp's words at all.

I ate more than I did, and it’s called two bites, so if you really want to eat it...

Huh~ I dare not think, dare not think...

"In three days, the recruitment of new recruits will be over. Then you can report directly to the elite camp."

Zefa didn't eat much, and it was over soon. He wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said to Noah, who was already stunned by Karp's eating.

"Well, I see. Instructor Zefa, I want to know, are there any recruits who can challenge the Baboon King? After all, it has been killed by me..."

Zefa shook his head slightly disappointed, and said: "The best result in the past few days is to fight with three baboons. But the baboon king was not prepared for recruits."

"Nani?" Noah was startled, it wasn't for recruits, could it be...

"It's for the graduation assessment for the people in the elite camp. It's been like this for the past few years. It will start after the recruits are recruited."

"This baboon king has been king since Hawkeye landed on the island and settled on Culegana Island. After imitating Hawkeye's swordsmanship, his strength has been increasing year by year. Now he is comparable to the weaker major general of the headquarters."

"It's a pity that the baboon king died, but it doesn't matter. There are many powerful baboons who have learned eagle-eyed swordsmanship on Kuregana Island, but their strength is a little weaker. Another one has been sent in the past few days."

"In that case, I'm relieved."

Don't worry about those elite battalion navies who are out of reach, but Sauron three years later, don't worry that he has no opponent...