I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

The blue sky is as clear as water, and occasionally one or two sparse cirrus clouds float over, which makes people feel particularly intoxicated.

Xihai, Navy Branch 177.

"Lieutenant Sith, do you know what I asked you to do today?"

In the command room, Navy Captain Victor twirled his beard and said to the young man in front of him.

The young man was dressed in a standard navy soldier's attire. He was seventeen or eighteen years old, with slightly curly hair and a unique aura that belonged to a poet.

Sith closed his legs and saluted Victor with a standard military salute.

"Sorry, I didn't know, sir."

Victor rubbed his temples, "I don't know? It's a good thing that you're thinking about it."

"A good thing?" Sis scratched his head and frowned, "Do you know that Monica decided to date me?"

"Monica?" Victor glared, and the revolver he didn't know where he hid was pressed directly against Sith's head, with veins popping out on his forehead, "Tell me, when did you hook up with my daughter? "

Sith's face was covered with cold sweat, and the murderous aura from all directions suddenly fell on him.

This old guy is not joking, he really dares to shoot, absolutely!

Sisi unconsciously gave a French military salute, "Colonel, we have something to talk about. If you haven't heard about this, I think this may not have happened."

"Really nothing happened?" Victor held his cigar in his mouth and blew out a smoke ring, his eyes full of threats.

"I think nothing happened, I promise." Sith nodded, vowing.

Victor rolled his eyes, spit out the cigar on the ground, stepped on it, and patted Sis's face, "For the last time, Sis, stay away from my daughter, you are just a playboy. I can’t give her happiness.”

Sis was speechless. He was obviously a young boy, how could he still be regarded as a playboy? This colonel really has no vision. If it were him, he would kill his daughter, bah, marry her.

Taking a long breath, Victor relighted a cigar and pressed his fingers on the table, "Okay, let's get over the matter just now. Think about it now, what do I want to do with you? "

Sith was silent for a while, not daring to speak anymore.

Old Victor wanted to punch a hole in the head of just Monica. If Victor knew that his wife also wanted to have a platonic relationship with him, would it be repayable?

Of course, I don't dare to agree. The last person who dared to talk about platonic love and the green leader has become Berserker. He is a cultural person, so how can he play such a cruel role.

"Can't you guess?" Victor slammed the table with a look of dismay on his face, "Sith, do you know that after you get promoted, you bastard will go off and harm other people soon, hahaha !”

"Promotion? What nonsense are you talking about? I, Sith, am just a poet. I have not made any achievements, so how can I be promoted?" Sith looked confused and slapped Victor's table.

He has been a naval officer in the 177th branch of the Sith for several years. The scenery here is beautiful, there is no danger, and the people are warm. They will wink at him and show his thighs when they have nothing to do. Now you want him to leave, are you kidding?

Victor grinned and sneered, snapping his fingers, and a small projector phone bug was placed on the stage by the adjutant who didn't know where it was hidden.

zizi~

A burst of snowflakes drifted across the screen.

"An urgent message is now inserted. An urgent message is inserted now. Yesterday morning, Judiciary Island was attacked by a terrorist. Under a terrorist attack, the most wanted criminal, the son of the devil, Nico Robin was robbed. At noon, the Straw Hat Pirates announced The responsible party for this matter..."

squeak~

Victor pressed the remote control, the picture on the wall suddenly stopped, and his eyes returned to Sith.

"Do you understand the matter?"

"Well, I didn't understand." Sith shook his head.

Victor stood up, turned around, and put the cigar in the ashtray. "The Judiciary Island was robbed. The government was very angry, and the Judiciary Island was also very angry. They issued a recruitment order to our naval system and decided to form a military force directly under the jurisdiction of the Judiciary." The special forces of the island and the naval staff sent their orders to me, and I recommended you to the higher ups. If nothing else happens, you will soon be a Sith major. You have been promoted to two levels in a row. Are you happy?"

"Me?" Sith raised his right hand, not daring to hit him, but patted the cigarette ashes on Victor's collar.

Victor glared at him, sneered, and slapped the revolver on the desk.

"Whether you get out or take the bullet, it's your choice."

select?

Are you kidding me? There is no need to choose?

Are other Sith people greedy for life and afraid of death?

Who is more valuable, love or life?

"Colonel, when should I leave?"

"Let's leave tomorrow morning, no, tonight. A ship to Marineland will come to supply supplies in a while. Just follow them."

Victor slammed the table and thought that it was no longer safe to leave this Sith thing here. A lot of things could happen in one night, especially the relationship between men and women. If he didn't pay attention, There are only two more grandchildren. Hum, it's better to kill this scourge with one shot, saving him so much trouble and effort.

After saying that, Victor waved his hand towards Sith. He no longer wanted to see this thing anymore, it was disturbing.

Sith had no choice but to salute Victor and retreat.

……

His Sith has always had a secret.

He is actually a spiritual... ahem, time traveler.

Sith was also called Sith in his previous life. Of course, this is definitely not his real name, but his code name.

As a peerless genius with twelve personalities, who is researched at the secret government agency, Qingshan Mental Hospital, and is known as Oriental Billy, it is normal to have one or two code names.

After arriving here, the name of the new body is the same as his code name, called Sith, but with an extra prefix, Wilson Sith, but unfortunately there is no D, otherwise he would be too developed.

The original owner's physical fitness was not very good, which always held him back at first, but fortunately, he was a Sith and had teammates on the line.

After leaving the office, he hurried back to his home, lay on the bed, and gradually fell asleep.

The dream was filled with gray-white mist, boundless, and a path burning with blue-purple flames stretched out from under his feet, accompanied by flowing water, extending to the end of the thick gray mist.

Sis was not surprised and walked up the path.

He didn't know how long he walked, but when he came back to his senses, he was already in a dilapidated hall. There were twelve high-backed chairs placed in order, with bone-white soul fire burning on them.

"Hey, here we come, poet."

I don't know when two figures appeared on the chair, one big and one small, and they said hello to him.

Sith nodded towards them, his body seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, floating in the air, and also sat on one of the chairs.

"Well, I'm here, are we still just the three of us now, doctor, hermit?"

Following Sith's line of sight, he saw that there were two faces: a man and a beast.

The human figure is estimated to be only 1.5 meters tall. His appearance is at least eighty similar to that of a Sith. They are both handsome and bizarre. He wears a forehead protector symbolizing Sunagakure Village on his head, which makes him look a little immature.

Who is the beast-like one if it’s not the loyal Seadramon?

Each of them is a Sith, but they are not just Sith, or in other words, they are all part of the Sith, belonging to the big family of twelve personalities.