Pirates: I loaded the game panel

Chapter 411 Zefa: The old man is not sick!

A head-on shot of Canglong turned off.

Even though Zefa himself didn't suffer much damage, his clothes were seriously damaged and looked tattered.

However, compared with the tattered purple suit, the white coat of justice behind him is still as clean as new.

Logically speaking, after being pushed into the ground by the cannon turned by Canglong, it was obviously the coat of justice that first came into contact with the ground, but for some reason it was not damaged at all.

Not even a speck of dust.

It's outrageous!

"The dragon just now has a pretty good momentum."

Zefa simply tore up the tattered suit on his upper body, revealing a muscular and burly body, and moved his wrists a few times.

"It's just so-so, just pretending to be a scene."

Adrian shrugged, his words and gestures were quite indifferent.

"..."

Zefa was once again speechless by Adrian's words.

What the hell, do you guys really want to kill an admiral in one shot?

The battle ended, the two sides fell to the ground, and the adjutants who were watching the battle in the distance were also approaching quickly. Adrian and Zefa who were talking became the focus of everyone's attention.

Unexpectedly, even Teacher Zefa himself could not defeat Bai Youling.

After finally seeing some signs of suppressing the opponent, he was pushed into the ground by a white dragon in a blink of an eye.

The admirals of the navy witnessed the whole process of the battle with their own eyes, and saw that Zefa not only failed to gain the upper hand, but even lost the upper hand in the end, they were filled with displeasure.

Gion looked away, and stayed for a moment in the deep pit where the lonely peak was originally.

If the top players fought with each other, if they completely let go, it would be easy to destroy the island.

The several-day confrontation between Mr. Zefa and Adrian seems to be powerful, but in fact, we should be worried about the weak onlookers...

"Teacher Zefa, are you alright?"

A colonel of the headquarters asked slightly worried.

"Do you think I'm some seventy-eighty-year-old old man?"

Zefa waved his hand somewhat dissatisfied.

"The old man is—cough cough cough cough!"

But at the moment of speaking, the strong old man suddenly frowned, raised his palm to cover his chest, and coughed violently uncontrollably.

"teacher!"

"Teacher Zefa!"

The adjutants on the field surrounded them in amazement, ignoring the legendary pirate who was close at hand, and even pushed him to the edge of the crowd.

"Old man—cough cough cough!"

Zefa frowned, and just wanted to forcefully suppress his cough and say something, but couldn't suppress it at all.

"Teacher Zefa..."

"teacher……"

The adjutants seemed to be worried that their reckless shouting would further irritate the teacher, so they involuntarily lowered their voices.

"Well, I'm sorry, you may be too tight around, give [the patient] a little breathing room."

A slightly unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Everyone looked intently, but it was Bai Youling who spoke from the side.

"White ghost! Did you make Mr. Zefa like this!"

An older Brigadier General of the headquarters glared at Adrian.

"I understand your worry about the teacher, but please pay attention to your politeness and wording, Brigadier General!"

Adrian's eyes were fixed, and invisible coercion emerged from his body, instantly suppressing the brigadier general who was speaking.

"Even if there is a doctor among you, you can roughly tell that your respected teacher Zefa must be suffering from some kind of respiratory disease!"

All the adjutants looked at each other, with doubts on their faces, wondering whether they should believe Bai Yougui's words, after all, the other party was a pirate.

But there is no doctor among them, and the logistics soldiers in charge of medical missions are currently in the training camp near the beach, and they will not be able to get here quickly in a short time.

But in the end, sensibility still overwhelmed reason, and the adjutants all backed away in unison, leaving room for Zefa.

Adrian looked at Zefa who was slowly adjusting, and the doubts in his heart were finally solved.

Zefa's strength is not shown much in the original work.

Although he is an admiral of the Navy headquarters, he has a "disgraceful record" of having his arm cut off by Whitebeard II Edward Weaver.

And in the theatrical version of "Z", the old Zefa is not only physically disabled, but even needs to take medicine before fighting.

Before the duel with Polusalino, Zefa couldn't even care about the "enemy" in front of him, so he had to take out the spray to suppress the patients.

Now it seems that from this time on, Zefa has begun to show signs of this.

Zefa's heavy breathing was high-pitched, like a wheezing sound.

Adrian touched his chin and whispered uncertainly: "Asthma?"

"What did you say?" Gion's doubtful voice suddenly sounded next to his ear.

"My medical skills are not too high, and I can barely judge some common diseases in the sea." (From [Doctor]'s [Common Disease Treatment])
Adrian turned his head to look and explained.

"From the current respiratory symptoms, it can be roughly inferred that Mr. Zefa should be suffering from asthma."

Gion, who had no medical skills, frowned.

She still believed in Adrian's character.

At least the other party will not joke about this kind of thing.

"I suggest that Mr. Zefa better hurry back to the Navy headquarters and conduct a comprehensive and detailed inspection."

Adrian reminded kindly.

"Why don't you follow the transfer route and head to the Magnetic Drum Kingdom, where the level of doctors is so high that the whole sea knows."

Gion nodded silently, seemingly taking this suggestion to heart.

At this time, Zefa had also recovered from his heavy breathing.

"call……"

Zefa hammered his chest with his fist, spread his five fingers, and drew five red marks on his strong pectoralis major muscle, using this irritating pain to relieve the oppressive feeling in his chest and lungs.

"The old man is still old..."

"...Don't you think there is something wrong with this sentence, Mr. Zefer?"

Adrian came over, and the adjutants made way for him.

"And this is a disease, even if there is interference from aging factors, but the disease is a disease, and it must be cured!"

"Hum..."

Zefa snorted twice and said indifferently.

"Bai Youling, you didn't know where you were when the old man went out to sea! The old man is not sick!"

Adrian said speechlessly: "Don't be stubborn, Mr. Zefa. Even if you don't believe me, you can go to the Drum Kingdom, which specializes in medical treatment, and do a quick comprehensive checkup."

Unexpectedly.

In terms of physical health, Zefa behaved like a stubborn old man.

"The old man is not sick! If you say you are not sick, you are not sick!"

Adrian was helpless against such a stubborn old man, he turned his head and winked at Gion.

Gion, who understood, stepped forward.

While Gion, who has a sweet voice, leads a group of adjutants, trying to persuade Mr. Zefa to go for a physical examination.

Adrian turned around and left, flew aside alone, found a clean stone and sat down.

Open the panel silently.

The challenge task of [Black Arm Zefa] has been displayed as "completed", and the tug-of-war between the two has already exceeded three days, and it has exceeded the maximum time limit required by the panel by dozens of times.

This also means that Adrian can draw another ability or specialty of Zefa.

"Gion beauty bless you!"

Adrian exhaled, and directly chose to settle the task.

　Thank you very much for the 500 starting point reward from "Sleeping God Like the Wind"! !

　　Thank you very much for the 101 starting point reward of "Dream's Destination"! !

　　Thank you very much for the 100 book coin reward of "Samsara · White Night"! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)