An infinite journey starting from the big pirate

The sun shone on Carlo's face through the cracks in the window, and the harsh chirping of cicadas came from outside the window.

Carlo opened his eyes slightly and rubbed his dizzy head.

What happened last night?

After taking a moment to sort out his somewhat confused thoughts, Carlo immediately remembered that he seemed to have fainted in the bathtub?

Leaving the quilt and looking at the cute women's pajamas he was wearing, Carlo was a little surprised. Who is it...? Isn't it Gion?

Carlo changed his clothes and as soon as he left the guest room, he saw Gion walking towards him in the corridor.

"Hey Carlo...you're up."

Carlo twitched the corner of his mouth and wanted to ask who sent him back to the house and put on his pajamas last night, but when the words came to his mouth, he felt too ashamed to speak.

Gion and Carlo had been together on Tsuru's ship for more than a year, and they had already become very familiar with each other. As soon as he saw Carlo's expression, Gion knew what he wanted to ask, so he put his face close to Carlo's ear with a smile and whispered, "Don't worry, I dragged you back and changed your clothes, hehe Hee." Then his eyes widened, hoping to see Carlo's embarrassment.

The soft wind tickled Carol's ears and made her cheeks feel hot.

How dare a little girl tease me?

Carlo became so angry that he pushed Gion against the wall, then pressed him tightly against the wall of Gion.

"You have soiled my innocence. Do you have to pay a price?"

"Dai, Dai, what price...?"

Seeing Carlo's face coming closer to him, Gion's face turned red to the base of his neck.

Unfortunately, Carlo is not a lolita fan. Although he has a good impression of Gion, he is not ready to attack an eleven-year-old girl. A bang on the wall is the limit, so he chuckles and gets out of the way.

How could Gion be the opponent of this second-generation veteran driver? Just now I felt like my little heart was about to beat out of my chest. I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and mixed emotions emerged in my heart. I don't know whether it was loss or shyness.

"You...I'll ask you to have breakfast."

After Gion finished speaking, he didn't dare to face Carlo again and fled away as fast as he could.

Carlo changed his clothes, came to the restaurant, and said hello to Ming Zun and Du Wu. Gion didn't look strange, but he didn't dare to raise his head to look at him.

He had no idea that his daughter had just been raped. When he saw Carlo, Naruzun said nonchalantly, "There are two days left for the military academy to start registration. Du Wu and I have to go to work during this time. Let Gion accompany you everywhere." How about taking a walk and visiting Marineland?"

Carlo said happily, "That's great. I also want to be like the Navy Headquarters."

After simply finishing breakfast, Gion took Carlo out.

Gion kept his head lowered along the way and didn't talk to Carlo. He just walked forward, making Carlo very embarrassed.

It seems that I went too far this morning, and the little girl started to get emotional.

"Gion...!"

"Carlo...!"

The two people spoke at the same time, and couldn't help being stunned at the same time. Then they laughed in unison, and the awkward atmosphere disappeared instantly.

"Are there any must-visit attractions in Marineland?"

"It's right in front of us."

Only then did Carlo realize that the two of them had unknowingly arrived in front of a huge stone tablet engraved with small characters.

"here is?"

Gion smiled slightly and introduced, "This is where the Navy was first established. This statue is the military regulations established when the Navy was officially established eight hundred years ago. Because it is made of sea tower stone, it is extremely hard. Eight hundred years ago None of it is rotten.”

Carlo came closer and took a look, and sure enough, all the stone tablets were decorated with navy regulations.

These above regulations can be summarized by several of the core values ​​of socialism, but the rule is that the dead are alive. Eight hundred years have passed, and today's navy is no longer the navy of the past.

When he came here, Gion seemed to have thought of something, and his mood suddenly became a little low. Then he shook his head and took Carlo's arm intimately, "Let's go, I will take you to the next place."

After walking with Gion for a while, Carlo looked at the place in front of him and exclaimed, "Hey, there is such a big commercial street in this town that looks like a military base?!"

"Of course. Most of the residents in Marineland are family members of the navy who hold important positions, and the navy's salary is very high. How can we do without rich entertainment facilities?" Gion said, pulling Carlo in. Opened a meatball shop.

"This is the most famous meatball shop in Marineland. It has the most delicious meatballs in the entire New World!"

Gion said as he kept grabbing bunches of meatballs and put them on the plate.

"Hey, Gion, long time no see!"

The shop owner is a middle-aged man with a kind expression. A ferocious scar on his right cheek reveals his status as a retired Navy veteran.

"Is this your boyfriend? Jiaji will be sad if he finds out."

Gion and the shop owner are old acquaintances. She used to come here often to buy meatballs to eat.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Gion then explained to Carlo, "Kake is another friend of mine, and we met in this store." After that, he also picked out some skewered meatballs for Carlo.

"Come and try it, it's very delicious."

Carlo actually doesn't like these foods very much, because he once lived in Mariejoia. The chefs assigned to the Tianlong people are naturally the best in the entire sea, so Carlo has been tired of eating all kinds of delicacies since he was a child, and he feels that there is no food in this world that can impress him.

However, out of respect for Gion, he still picked up a bunch and tasted it.

"Hey!? What kind of meat is this? It tastes good!"

Carlo immediately shouted that it smells delicious.

After receiving compliments from customers, the shop owner laughed happily and said, "The meatballs here are all made from the meat of the sea king species that I personally hunt."

Seeing that Carlo liked it, Gion was also very happy and immediately gave Carlo a few more portions.

Carlo accidentally noticed that Gion chose two identical skewers of everything, one for him and the other for himself.

This little girl is usually very stingy towards herself, but she didn't expect that she would occasionally have such a good side.

Carlo was a little moved, bit off a meatball, felt the texture of the balls and the delicious taste of the sea in his mouth, and said inarticulately, "Thank you."

"Don't drink it (you're welcome), let's just think of it as revenge for finding someone by mistake (just think of it as revenge in the morning)!"

After saying that, Gion puffed up his cheeks, waved generously, smiled sweetly at Carlo, and then suddenly walked out quickly.

Carlo wanted to follow, but was stopped by the store owner's thick hands.

"This little brother."

The shop owner smiled, and the scar on his cheek twisted like an earthworm, "I haven't paid yet."

Carlo's eyes suddenly widened.

Next, he finally saw what prices are like in the center of the Navy Residential Area. It was just a few skewers of meatballs, but it actually cost Baileys.

Carlo had no money, so he had to sign his name on the IOU in humiliation.

Isn’t it just sea king meat? How is it different from ordinary fish meat? Doesn’t it become rotten after chewing it for a few times?

After walking out of the meatball shop, Carlo stuffed a bunch of meatballs into his mouth bitterly, cursing the profiteer loudly in his heart, and looked around for Gion, who had escaped first.

A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple. If you don't let you repay the debt with your own body when you go back, my surname will no longer be Zhang!

Carlo, who was so angry, didn't notice that Zhang Xinyu was his name in his previous life, and his last name was no longer Zhang.

Gion ran away heartlessly, and Carlo wandered around alone, finally stopping at a gate that was surrounded and looked like a school.

Carlo saw several big words - Naval Headquarters Military Academy.

Just like the school in Carlo's original world, it is surrounded by a wall and contains a playground and several teaching buildings. Unless there is an accident, I will be stuck here studying in a few days.

Carlo tried to walk in through the gate, but was not blocked by the guard. He was probably mistaken for a student at a military academy.

The playground here is very wide, roughly equivalent to the area of ​​several football fields. At this time, there are several square formations on the playground for teaching.

Carlo took a quick look and found that everyone from five- or six-year-olds to sixteen- or seventeen-year-olds had their own phalanxes.

There are no gradings here for elementary, middle, and high schools. Instead, the students are divided into different classes based on their different backgrounds and abilities. Even if they are of different ages, they may be placed in the same class.

Carlo was not interested in the children's training and went straight to the square where there were mostly young people and adults.

Carlo recognized that they were training in Marine Form at this time.

The middle-aged male instructor with a big mustache is a naval vice admiral.

This lieutenant general had a very serious face with Chinese characters, and strangely he had a writing brush in his mouth.

Seeing Carlo walking over with a curious look on his face, he couldn't help but lean down and ask, "Kid, what's the matter?"

"I'm just curious about how the training is done in the military academy."

"Oh? Aren't you a student here?"

The middle-aged instructor looked at Carlo's navy uniform and asked with some surprise, "Then where did your school uniform come from?"

Carlo was stunned and carefully compared his own uniforms with those of the students next to him, only to realize that they were actually from the same series.

Because he didn't have any change of clothes himself, Duwu gave him these clothes, which turned out to be the military school uniform.

"I'm not a student here yet, but I will sign up in two days."

"That's it. Then you should take a closer look at how the brothers and sisters train, and be mentally prepared so that you don't get tired when the time comes."

"it is good."

The lieutenant general then ignored Carlo and allowed him to watch. He stood up and shouted, "Quiet! Let's start actual combat training now!"

The students immediately spread out, forming groups of two, and started fighting each other.

What the hell? Are they really practicing six poses? Why do I feel like I am the king compared to them? These people are all beginners of Six Styles.

Seeing the crooked postures of these students, Carlo suddenly lost his temper. I'm already in college, but you've just started kindergarten.

Carlo was just about to leave when he suddenly discovered that because the number of people in this class was an odd number, there was a young man standing aside with a helpless expression and no opponent.

The instructor, Lieutenant General, had to correct other students' awkward movements from time to time, so he couldn't spar with him.

When Carlo looked at him, he also met Carlo's gaze, then his eyes lit up and he walked up to Carlo.

"Little brother, do you want to give it a try? Can my brother play with you?"

"Okay."

Carlo looked at the other people's awkward movements and thought that he would be fine anyway, so he immediately agreed. Then he walked aside with the young man.

The instructor general saw this scene and shook his head, "This kid..." However, he did not come to stop him.

Others couldn't help but look in this direction.

"The squad leader wants to spar with that little guy?"

"I just want to play with the kids."

……

After the young man chose his position, he smiled at Carlo and introduced himself, "My name is Flying Squirrel. Please give me your advice."

When Carlo heard this name, combined with the young man's unique Pompeii head, he immediately remembered that this was actually a character who appeared in the original work. The future Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters——Flying Squirrel.

As expected of Malinfando, you can encounter a plot character from the navy just by walking around.

Carlo vaguely remembered that Flying Squirrel was one of the five lieutenant generals in the "Demon Slayer", and his future strength would be at the top even among the lieutenant generals of his headquarters. He couldn't help but look at him in surprise and replied, "Hello, my name is Carlo, please give me some advice."

The young flying squirrel smiled slightly and waved his hand, "Then little brother Carlo, please come and attack."

"I am coming!"

Carlo did not carry a wooden knife with him, so he fought the flying squirrel with nothing at this time.

Although he majored in swordsmanship during his more than a year on the Crane Ship, he never fell behind in his practice of the Six Styles, and Crane would also guide him.

He had already memorized the book by the creator of the Six Styles, so even if the book had been taken away by Kapu, it would have no impact on him.

"shave!"

Carlo took a step, exerted force on his thighs, and his body immediately turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the flying squirrel.

The lieutenant general instructor who was paying attention from a distance immediately narrowed his eyes.

Although the physical quality is not up to standard, his movements are very standard. And to have this level of explosive power at this age is really incredible.

Much faster than my classmates!

The flying squirrel's eyes lit up when he saw Carlo coming. He stretched out his hand, bent two fingers, and poked Carlo, who was moving very fast.

Point gun!

Carlo's eyes narrowed and he did not choose to dodge. He faced him with his right hand in the same posture.

Point gun!

How can a child be so stubborn? !

The flying squirrel was stunned and had no time to change his moves.

The two pairs of knuckles collided together.

pain!

Just when the flying squirrel was worried about breaking the kid's fingers, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his own fingers, and he was shocked.

In a head-to-head confrontation, I actually lost! ?

In the moment before the impact, Carlo's fingers turned light black, and he used the weapon color he had just learned.

Although his current constitution is weak and he doesn't need much weaponry, he can still cover two fingers in a short time.

The lieutenant general instructor on the side rubbed his eyes after watching the first round of the fight, and the brush in his mouth fell to the ground.

My dear, did you read that right just now? Is that an armed color? Isn't that an armed color?

The flying squirrel, which had suffered a loss from the beginning, immediately put away its playful attitude. Although he didn't notice the color of Carlo's weapons, he could tell a lot from Carlo's shave and finger gun just now.

He now only thought that Carlo was a child of a certain high-level naval force who had received strict training since he was a child, so he immediately regarded Carlo as an opponent of the same level.

"Be careful! Finger Spear Lotus!"

The flying squirrel's arms danced and turned into six afterimages in an instant. At first glance, they looked like six arms, attacking Carlo together.

Paper painting!

Carlo's body seemed to suddenly soften and turned into a lifeless white paper, "floating around" in the gaps between the flying squirrel's attacks without touching it.

From Carlo's perspective, Flying Squirrel was really far behind Rob Luqi, who he had fought against before, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Lu Qi's mastery of the six moves and the sharpness of his moves were far superior to those of Flying Squirrel.

"Where did this kid come from? He's so strong!"

"It's unbelievable. I used paper drawings to dodge the squad leader's attacks!"

"What's the origin of this brat?"

The other students couldn't help but stop their training and looked at Carlo.

How can it be?

This move is already one of the flying squirrel's strongest attacks, but it still can't defeat Carlo. When he looked at Carlo's age again, a faint sense of frustration suddenly emerged in his heart.

No, am I really no better than a child?

Thinking of this, the flying squirrel gritted his teeth.

"Brother Carlo, be careful! Lanjiao!"

The flying squirrel said, jumping back suddenly and then sending out a quick flying kick. The air blade generated by the kick cuts towards Carlo like a sharp blade.

Although Carlo wanted to kick him back with his Lan kick, with his current physical strength, he was completely unable to use such a powerful kick, so he had to get up and avoid it.

Immediately afterwards, several more wind blades flew in succession.

As soon as Carlo dodged the last wind blade, he saw the flying squirrel rushing over quickly from the side.

Still a bit knowledgeable. After continuously using Lanji, he can continue to use the shave that puts a huge burden on his legs, which shows that the flying squirrel's physical fitness far exceeds his own. It's a pity that he has brute strength but lacks the corresponding skills.

Carlo instantly had a clear estimate of the flying squirrel's strength, and then used paper drawing to dodge the flying squirrel's finger gun again.

"Fingergun Gatling!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the flying squirrel's finger gun failed, Carlo's finger flashed into several afterimages and pierced the flying squirrel's thigh.

it hurts!

The flying squirrel shed tears in pain.