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"Come with me, the Warring States General wants to see you."

Vice Admiral Lyle led Vashto through the crowded crowd and came to the door of an office in the naval building.

"This is General Zhan Guo's office. Just knock on the door and go in. If you can get lost here, then don't come to training tomorrow. Just go to the trash can in the cafeteria and bury yourself!"

Lieutenant General Lyle left Vashto and turned away. He had been shouting all day and his throat was about to split. He needed to drink some water to moisten his throat.

"Can I come in then?"

Vashto knocked on the door twice rhythmically.

"Come in."

Zhan Guo, who was processing documents, put down the pen in his hand and watched Washto walk in "staggeringly".

"Can't you just take a good rest? You secretly went to the boot camp without telling me, and even used my name. You're really brave."

"Tell me, how was your training today?"

Zhan Guo asked nonchalantly as he rubbed the goat that was lying on the table eating documents.

"After breakfast yesterday, I felt full of energy and wanted to go to training, but the veterans in the navy thought I was a new recruit and told me to go there for training, so I followed them."

"At that time, I hid at the end of the line, but was still pulled out by Lieutenant General Lyle, so I could only use your name to make him keep me for training."

“The training was good, a little tiring, but very rewarding.”

Vashto lowered his head, made circles with his feet, and recounted what had happened with a guilty conscience.

"I have registered your experience and fruit ability with the World Government. Your joining the Navy is a foregone conclusion. I originally wanted you to take a good rest before participating in the recruit selection, but now it seems that there is no need."

"Someone has sent me the specific data of your various trainings today. Generally speaking, there is nothing that shocks me. There is no absolutely outstanding subject. It just shows some endurance. Don't be too proud. Nine out of ten marine veterans have endurance monsters when hit with a brick, and the other one is an ultimate endurance monster like Garp."

Zhan Guo lectured Washito seriously. He was actually very satisfied with the other party's performance. He was very pleased that he chose to stand up and fight no matter how many times he was hit.

However, he still chose to give Vashto a little beating. Apart from anything else, there were two monsters in the two training camps next door who could crush him.

Sooner or later they would meet in Zefa's newly opened naval special training camp, and he hoped that when the time came, Vashto would not suffer from his pride in front of them.

"Okay, Uncle Zhan Guo, can I get a new navy uniform? Vice Admiral Lyle tore up the clothes I borrowed from the hospital, and I don't know how to explain this to Dr. Jonah when I get back to the hospital."

Washto walked to the side of Sengoku, and tried his best to use a baby voice, and shook the sleeves of Sengoku's justice coat.

"Alas, there is nothing I can do about you"

Seeing the half-coquettish Washito, Zhan Guo stroked his hair and said helplessly.

"Don't worry, I've already informed the hospital. Your new military uniform is already on your bed."

"Through today's training, what kind of person do you think Lieutenant General Lyle is?"

Zhan Guo wanted to take advantage of the moment when Washto was relaxing to understand his thoughts from the side.

"He has a sharp tongue, but he is also a very dedicated instructor. Even though he beat me up pretty badly, he definitely held back, otherwise, I wouldn't have survived the day."

"He cursed at us, but he still cared about us in his heart. If a soldier had a physical problem and couldn't keep up with the training, he would reduce the difficulty according to the person's situation. At the same time, he would also train with us."

Vashto spoke his evaluation truthfully. Compared with the devil instructor in the previous world, Lieutenant General Lyle was simply the god of mercy in ancient Greek mythology.

"Did anything change in you when you fought him?"

Sengoku wrote down the record of Washto's speech in the conversation log. The admiral of the navy originally had the job of training naval soldiers or generals and then writing reports in the manual. This old job is sick.

"During the battle, I developed a sense of danger that I had never felt before. Every time Lieutenant General Lyle was about to attack my vital points, it told me how to dodge, and my recovery ability was very fast."

"There's nothing special about it, except that the hair on my body is too thick and I sweat a lot during training."

Vashto lifted the animal hair with his hands to show its length to Sengoku.

"Then you were beaten so badly by Lieutenant General Lyle, do you feel resentment towards him?"

Zhan Guo had a smile on his face, but the questions he asked were sharp.

"You can say I have some complaints, or you can say I don't have any, but it's not to the point of resentment."

Washto gave an ambiguous answer. When he opened his deep eyes as if thinking about something, he stopped his small movements and stood in a standard military posture waiting for Zhan Guo's lecture.

"Okay, today's conversation ends here. Go back and have a good rest. I have already completed the formalities for the new recruit camp for you. Train well. Do you remember the way here? Otherwise, I will have someone take you back."

Zhan Guo did not comment on Washto's reply, and stood up to call a navy soldier to take him back to the hospital.

"No need to bother. Uncle Zhan Guo, I remember the way."

After saying goodbye to Zhan Guo, Vashto walked towards the Naval Headquarters Hospital. He was not a person with poor direction, so how could he forget where to go after just walking on the road today?

...

"It seems that the experiment of the crazy scientist you mentioned is indeed worthy of attention. Once those people from the World Government know about Vashto's current situation, they will definitely frantically look for Heisenberg's traces."

"Tell me more about how the other person disappeared, and I'll help you analyze it."

Vice Admiral Garp was lying on the sofa opposite Sengoku, enjoying the senbei he had just stolen from Sengoku's drawer.

"Yes, he created a devil fruit user who is not afraid of seawater. Although he went in the wrong direction, his advantages cannot be underestimated."

"But don't think of taking this child away from me for research. He has suffered enough and should not be exposed to the darkness of the World Government so early."

Sengoku pulled out another bag of senbei from the drawer and started eating while crossing his legs.

"Vashto is a pretty good kid. He is not only strong-willed, but also knows how to speak in a measured way. Why do kids nowadays like to talk like this? He is very similar to my dragon."

Garp's eyebrows kept twitching when he spoke, and he almost said to Zhan Guo directly, "You, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are having a secret marriage with your brothers. Isn't that too unfair?"

"He is the son of Major General Nok, the one from the Valley of Gods."

Zhan Guo had no intention of hiding Washito's identity from his friend. Thinking that his silly old friend didn't remember people's names very well, he added an explanation.