Pirates: Justice at Sea

The final elimination has just passed...

The special training camp was suddenly reduced from the original 120 people to 20 people.

In fact, there are no specific requirements for the two-day elimination. In the final analysis, what is tested is the character and consciousness of the students.

Of course, there are also those who are too weak, such as Lanna Luo, who was also eliminated by Zefa.

In two days, the atmosphere of the special training camp changed from noisy to peaceful.

Lan Ran sat on the bed, and through the transparent window, she saw the people with their heads lowered silently dragging their luggage, feeling deeply moved for a moment.

In the house, there was still that melodious snoring sound.

Aizen glanced speechlessly at Polusalino who was soundly asleep.

"It's really unfair, you can still be so strong when you sleep every day..."

Aizen revealed the Asagi and placed it across his legs.

Lanran closed his eyes, and played Dao Zen. He wanted to seize the time and strengthen his relationship with Liu Renruo Huo.

………………

Zefa stood silently on the roof, looking at the students walking back and forth below, wondering what he was thinking.

At this time, Leo knocked on the door and walked in silently.

"Leo, do you think I'm right?" Zefa's deep voice sounded.

Leo was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand why Zefa asked such a question.

"This... what are you referring to?"

Zefa lit a cigar, took a deep puff, and let out a big puff of smoke.

"Am I being too harsh?"

Leo lowered his head when he heard this, and began to think.

"It's not that you are too harsh. After all, the requirements of this special training camp are like that, and you are doing this for their own good." Leo said.

Hearing Leo's words, Zefa's originally depressed expression also relaxed a lot.

"Yes, this year they have a special mission~" Zefa said with emotion.

"After all, what the navy needs now is not an elite, but a real strong man who can reach the top of the pyramid." After saying this, Zefa said nothing more.

The room fell silent again.

At the beginning of the establishment of the special training camp, the theme and goal of the first special training camp, Zefa, Warring States, and Crane, have been arguing for a long time.

The number of pirates is increasing, and their strength is becoming stronger.

The pressure faced by the navy has also become unprecedentedly huge,

Of course, the current pirates are not as many as the "Great Pirate Era" opened by Roger later,

But compared to the large number of lieutenant-level generals and high-end combat forces at that time, the current navy is still somewhat insufficient in the face of pirates.

The current high-end combat power is only Zefa, Sengoku, Crane, and Karp. There are very few lieutenant-level combat powers, and there is almost a generational gap at the bottom.

What about pirates?

All kinds of pirates have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Therefore, Zefa and the others unanimously decided to devote the greatest resources to let Aizen and the others grow up rapidly in one session.

Even if it is impossible to grow an admiral from it, the combat power of the lieutenant level must be supplemented within four years.

The eyes of Zefa and Leo unconsciously drifted into the distance.

………………

Aizen sighed helplessly, looking at his sweat-soaked clothes, it was obvious that he was kicked out again by Ruohuo.

Aizen reluctantly took off his clothes and threw them into the washing basin.

On the other hand, he didn't wear anything on his upper body, and walked out of the dormitory with a shallow shirt in his hand.

squeak~

The moment the dormitory door closed, Polusalino also opened his eyes.

He quietly looked at the back of Lan Ran going away, not knowing what he was thinking.

Aizen came to the back mountain of the special training camp, found a shady place, and swung the shallow hit.

"1～2～"

Lan Ran slashed expressionlessly, his eyes were fixed on the front, at this moment, his state of mind was very peaceful, and he couldn't tolerate anything when there was a sword in his heart.

Time passed by little by little, but the speed of Aizen's slashing did not slow down.

"999, 1000!"

As soon as the thousandth swing of the sword fell, Ai Ran's ear heard a crisp system notification.

"Ding ~ Congratulations to the host for completing the daily task: swing the sword a thousand times (1000/1000), and get rewards: power +50, 20 delicious lollipops."

Aizen skillfully stored the lollipop into the system space, and then moved his body.

Aizen squatted down, clenched his fists tightly, and thumped hard towards the ground.

Bang!

A small pit was punched out on the ground, and a stone that happened to be under Aizen's fist turned into fine powder.

Aizen clearly felt the growth of his strength.

"For now, Dao Li is enough. Although it is not as good as Polusalino and the other three monsters, it is already stronger than the others."

"There is no need to worry about the growth of Dao Power, I will catch up with them sooner or later."

"For now, because I still owe the system a huge sum of money, I don't need to think about the exchange of ninjutsu for the time being. Then my energy should be concentrated on learning the six styles of the navy, tempering my body, domineering, swordsmanship, and Shunbu is on the ghost road."

Aizen murmured.

"For swordsmanship, I need to comprehend my own sword intent, and it is unlikely to break through in a short time."

Aizen looked down at the shallow bat in his hand, and sighed helplessly.

Sword intent is very mysterious, and it's not something you can comprehend if you want to comprehend it.

If I don't owe the system a "huge sum", I can still consider looking for something similar to the "Sword Intent Comprehension Card" in the mall.

The result is now...

"Oh, I can only rely on myself~"

Aizen sighed helplessly again, and picked up the Qianda and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

As soon as Aizen walked out of the forest, he heard a rumble.

Aizan followed the sound curiously and came to the shore not far away.

Aizen used Shunpo, and the sound produced by his steps was almost negligible. He quietly touched behind a rock and poked his head out.

There was a rumbling sound again, and a large cloud of black smoke also came out.

The black smoke dissipated, and Aizen saw a familiar figure.

"Chi... Sakaski?"

Sakaski was shirtless, and kept using his "big fire" against the sea.

"This is inspired by Uncle Zefa, are you ready to develop new moves?" Aizen guessed silently.

"Isn't his signature move, Meteor Volcano, created under this background?" Aizen boldly guessed.

"Hiss, I'm a little excited, this belongs to witnessing history!"

Aizen didn't say hello to Sakaski, and after watching for a while, he left silently.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he saw that Polusalino's bed was also empty.

At this moment, Aizen felt an unprecedented sense of urgency!

"Here, won't he also go to practice?!"

Lan Ran swallowed her saliva, "Is it all rolled up?"

As for Drago, Aizen didn't even have to think about it. After hearing that Drago's roommate had left, he moved back to his own house and was "tortured" by Karp every day.

The growth of strength must be rapid...

Aizen silently took back the right foot that had just stepped into the dormitory,

"Hey... let's continue to practice..."