Pirate: I'll take a look at the 50/50 score

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for getting a random health treasure chest. Do you want to open it?"

Health chest?

Shen Yan chose to open it without hesitation, and the numbers jumped randomly in front of his eyes.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for gaining health: 1 years."

"One year?" Shen Yan's mouth twitched. When did this system become so stingy?

Is it really just one year?

Forget it, it’s just a stop by for a meal anyway. Shrimp is also meat, so isn’t it free for a year?

After coming back to his senses, Shen Yan looked at Sanji and said, "Then you have to work harder."

"Yes."

After saying that, Sanji had a bright smile on his face and trotted towards the kitchen. Soon the sound of clanking sounded again in the kitchen.

Shen Yan sat on the deck of Barati, eating delicious food and drinking wine.

As time passed, gleams of light began to flicker from the horizon.

When the sun rose, Shen Yan could no longer be seen on Barati.

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Time passes by, and the sun once again shines on the land of Malinfando.

At this time, Zefa was sitting above the training ground with a golden sword, always watching the training of navy recruits.

"Don't let me be lazy. The last ten in today's battle competition will circle Marineford thirty times."

"Yes……"

Following Zefa's order, all the naval recruits who were fighting roared again.

Fists go to the flesh, constantly challenging each other's limits.

At this time, a beautiful figure slowly approached.

The person who came was a beautiful woman with long, silky, ocean-blue wavy hair.

Wearing a purple vest and black shorts, he has an X-shaped scar on his right leg.

Wearing black pointed high heels and a blue cloak.

It is one of Zefa's disciples, a retrograde fruit ability user and a female swordsman, Ai Yin.

"Teacher, today's training has been strengthened."

"Ai Yin is here. I was too kind to them in the past two days. We must increase our efforts today. The commissioner once said that it would be better to bleed in training than to lose his life on the battlefield. Not only them, but also your training mission today. Need to strengthen.”

"Me?" Ai Yin's eyes widened in surprise.

The training intensity of the following people was nothing to her.

Zefa smiled mysteriously and continued: "I can't help you with your fruit's ability, but with swordsmanship... Gion has come back, and I have asked Lieutenant General Tsuru to let you have a three-day competition."

Hearing Zefa's words, Ain's head suddenly became confused.

Although Gion is not a general, his reputation as a great swordsman has already spread throughout the world.

The strength is so powerful that it cannot be shaken by ordinary strong men.

Although she was confident, she also knew that she was no match for Gion.

Is this what Teacher Zefa calls strengthening?

Isn't this going to kill me?

Seeing Ain's nervousness, Zefa suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, don't be so nervous, Ain. You are not the only one fighting against Gion. Lieutenant General Argas is also your teammate. He can be very eager to improve."

"Vice Admiral Argas? The person in charge of the battleship?"

"Yes, that's him. That guy's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds in recent years, and he has always been targeting generals."

Hearing Zefa's words, Ai Yin's heart skipped a beat. Even if he lost, he would never lose his momentum.

Feeling the change in Ain, Zefa smiled and nodded, looking at the sweaty navy recruits fighting below, feeling filled with emotion.

The tragic situation that almost destroyed him that time still appears in Zefa's dreams from time to time.

It was also after that incident that Zefa became more strict with the navy recruits under his command.

But what was even more severe was towards himself.

During this period of time, in addition to training navy recruits, Zefa has been conducting cruel training on himself.

Even if the combat power at its peak cannot be restored, the decline of combat power must be slowed down.

After all, he is no match for that monster Garp.

His eyes came to the Marshal's office of the Warring States Period.

Garp surprisingly did not eat senbei or sleep at this time.

Warring States stood at the window and looked into the distance, "Zefa has really changed a lot."

"Yes, they are all old guys, and they are still working so hard."

Warring States' face darkened when he heard this, "Garp, who are you scolding? I'm one year older than you."

"Hahahaha, don't worry so much about it. Warring States, you don't have to go out and fight every day. I see you have quite a lot of time."

"Free? That's good. How about I resign now and elect you to be the marshal? Then you can ask for leave every day and approve it yourself. Isn't that great?"

Sengoku raised his eyes and looked at Garp with a wicked smile.

Under that strange gaze, Garp took out a bag of senbei from nowhere and handed it over with a flattering smile.

"Come, eat senbei, Sengoku, I treat you today."

Sengoku snatched the senbei from Garp's hand, snorted softly, and started eating it.

dong dong dong.

There was a sudden knock on the door of the Marshal's office.

"Come in." Sengoku put down the senbei and returned to his normal appearance as a marshal.

"Marshal Sengoku, this is the latest information on the sea, please check it." A naval captain placed the one-meter-high document on Sengoku's table and strode out of the room.

Warring States sighed, picked up a document in his hand and started to look at it.

This is a regular job as a naval marshal.

Of course, this is the news that remains after layers of screening.

If all the news on the sea were sent to the Warring States Period for processing.

Then a new Admiral may have to take office every two years.

"Garp, are you right or wrong about the Shichibukai plan?"

Warring States looked at the document in his hand, with some wavering in his eyes.

"Shichibukai? Aren't they honest?" Garp came to Sengoku, casually grabbed the senbei and looked at Sengoku pretending to be serious.

"Bad?"

Sengoku snorted and handed one of the documents to Garp.

"Joracol Mihawk, Bartholomew Big Bear, Boya Hancock, and Jinbe, these four people are nothing. Most of the people they attack are pirates, even some ordinary merchant ships. It will hurt people’s lives.”

"Although Moonlight Moria made a mess in that sea area, at least it did not affect the periphery."

"These are probably what you said. As for the others..."

Sengoku handed another document in his hand to Garp.

Above are some recent changes to Alabasta and Dressrosa.

Although there seemed to be no casualties, even the careless Garp could sense that there must be some conspiracy behind this.

Crocodile and Doflamingo, who are among them, are definitely the first suspects.

There is no need to doubt, it can be confirmed that it is their method.

Garp could detect something strange, let alone Sengoku, who was a wise general and was familiar with intelligence from all sides.

With a long sigh, Sengoku looked at the sky outside the window.

The two of them had their own thoughts and didn't speak for a long time.

Warring States continued to examine the information behind it, and a photo of a young man once again caught his attention.

"Portgas D. Ace?"