Pirate Ninja Arrival

Mo Yan admitted defeat, and Zeng Guo also did not write ink. He looked at Jiao Ke, who took out a document from his arms and put it on Mo Yan's table.

The document is not thick, with less than a hundred words on a piece of paper.

There are two options to choose from.

The first is what Warring States just proposed. Join the recruits in any class on the third, fourth, or fifth day of the year, but not as a student, but as a teaching assistant, with a salary of 1000 million Baileys a month.

Second, enter the elite training camp and become one of Zefa's assistant coaches. There will be no salary every month, but you can get guidance from former general Zefa.

One is employed by the funder behind the boot camp, and the other is employed by the Navy.

But no matter who he was employed by, Mo Yan's mood was at its lowest point. I'm afraid I can't escape after wearing women's clothing for a month.

Mo Yan would not choose either of these two bullshit plans.

The first plan did not include a salary of 1000 million Baileys, but on the other hand, he could no longer auction his quota, and the number of people he had to take care of soared from 10 to 100 people.

Is it good to suffer from blood loss and anemia?

Not to mention the second one, it’s like a vampire trying to drain him dry. Anyway, the first plan still has a salary of 1000 million beli, but the second one won’t even give him 1 beli.

Personal guidance from former general Zefa

Haha, is it true that Bailey is here?

shit

And that's not even counting.

No matter how you look at the two plans, they do not meet the conditions for completion of the commission. Even if you grit your teeth and choose the women's clothing, you will still have to wear women's clothing.

It's just too much of a lie.

Mo Yan felt deeply despaired at the thought of dressing up as a woman for the next month.

Although he had dressed as a woman before, it was on an uninhabited desert island. If he couldn't dress up as a woman at the Navy Headquarters for a month, he couldn't just accept it, and he had to make changes.

Under the tremendous pressure of dressing up as a woman, Mo Yan's brain turned at an unprecedented speed, and a deviant plan was formed in his brain.

Forget about the consequences of failure, treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor

With red eyes, he tore the documents out of his hands and stared at Warring States. Like a gambler who was driven to the end of his rope, he growled in a rather crazy voice: "You are really going to beat me, aren't you?"

Seeing Mo Yan's sudden madness, Zeng Guo raised his eyebrows slightly and did not reply immediately, waiting for the next step.

When he received no response and had no way out, Mo Yan simply said: "You guys have gone too far. Are these two plans sincere?"

Now I can get 2000 million beli in the auction every month. If I am stupid, I will choose the other two.

Don't tell me it's to lay a foundation for me. I don't need your self-righteous supervision. You haven't seen my training plan. In the past five months in the Navy, I was late for the extreme exercise every morning.

Bailey is the basis for me to develop Devil Fruits, and it is also the basis for me to become stronger in the future. This is a Devil Fruit that has never appeared in the sea. Why do you think yours is right?

Look at the first option, isn’t it just to let me be a nanny for the relationship class? There are 100 students. Do I still have time to train?

There is also a second plan, even if you don’t give me 1 Pele, what kind of activation ability can I use? Why do you think you can bribe me with the guidance of a former general?

and.

As for the extremely rough training method of the boot camp, it is a complete hodgepodge. I have no expectations at all for the elite training camp.

Yes.

It is true that I worked behind the scenes through Hawking's family to allow those capitalists to put pressure on you, Marshal, but what is my purpose?

Just to make money?

The rigid structure of the headquarters' recruit camp has not changed in many years. I just want to change this structure so that the Navy can discover more talents. Is this wrong?

It's obviously a mutually beneficial thing, why does it have to be like this?

I am so disappointed in the Navy.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have followed Garp here.

Although I don’t recognize the so-called freedom of pirates, if I really become a pirate in the future, I will definitely be forced by you.”

After roaring, Mo Yan felt refreshed.

Damn it, in front of a group of admiral-level and school-level officers, he pointed at the marshal and scolded him bloody. He could brag about this for a lifetime, but he was too happy to scold him. It seemed a bit too much.

He turned around and left without hesitation, the paranoia in his eyes perfectly interpreting the rebellion of a twelve-year-old child.

Hurry up and escape before Warring States reacts. As for the women's clothing, it's a big deal. Put on another layer of clothes outside the women's clothing. It's better to die of embarrassment than to die of embarrassment.

"Wait a minute," Warring States called out, his voice steady as usual.

Jiao Ke flashed and blocked Mo Yan's path. His cold eyes were filled with murderous intent. As long as Warring States gave an order, he would immediately capture this arrogant brat.

Feeling the threat, Mo Yan squinted his eyes, and two magatama appeared in each of his pupils. He formed a Yin Seal with one hand, and dozens of phantom clones emerged from his body. They were confused with the shadow clones and the main body behind him, making it impossible to Identify where the body is.

A hint of surprise flashed in Qiao Ke's cold eyes. He found that his domineering power of knowledge and knowledge could not capture Mo Yan's true identity.

Both of them moved extremely fast, and the smell of gunpowder was so strong that they could explode at any time.

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, Warring States still yelled: "Jiao Ke, stand down."

When Qiao Ke heard this, he put away his aura, but he did not move, still blocking Mo Yan's path. He dared to be so disrespectful to his beloved Marshal of the Warring States Period. He would never allow it.

When Warring States saw this, he couldn't continue to scold him. He rubbed his brows in distress and said, "As expected, he is the grandson of that old guy Garp. He really can put away these clones of yours. Sit down and let's have a good talk. .”

Can I refute the last words?

The phantom clone dissipated like a bubble. His body had sat back on the chair at some point, and the six shadow clones behind him were also standing in place.

This move surprised everyone present. This little guy has some arrogance.

Warring States organized his words and said in a serious tone: "I'll pretend I didn't hear your last words, and I won't say them again in the future, you know?"

Mo Yan snorted noncommittally.

Warring States did not dwell on this point, and said in a soft tone: "It is indeed the first time that your chakra fruit appears on the sea, but it is not necessarily true that it is really powered by Bailey.

Don't be too quick to deny it.

Just now you were eating while condensing energy, chakra balls, and the ability to replenish physical strength. The consumption of this chakra should be related to physical strength.

Of course, I don’t think you are lying to us about your need for Pele, but Pele should only be used when the upper limit is exceeded, right?

rather than daily consumption.

As for the problems with those two plans, everyone in this cafeteria knows that the headquarters’ recruit camp is actually not recognized as part of the headquarters in private.”