Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

Three minutes later.

Darren put on a clean military uniform and knocked on the door of the Chief Instructor's office.

"Teacher Zephyr, are you looking for me?"

Darren said hello as he just walked into the office. He looked up and saw Sengoku sitting on the sofa, looking at him with a confident smile.

"Sengoku Admiral."

Darren was stunned, then immediately reacted and raised his hand in a military salute.

Zephyr has stepped down from his position as Admiral of Headquarters, and in the training camp he acts as a master and apprentice, with no obvious superior-subordinate relationship.

But Sengoku is different. After all, he is the current Admiral of Naval Headquarters and belongs to his superior. The superficial rules must still be followed.

"Well, Darren, how's your practice going lately? Are there any questions?"

Zephyr said with a smile, looking at Darren with unconcealed satisfaction and appreciation in his eyes.

Darren shook his head and smiled:

"Not yet. The knowledge taught by Teacher Zephyr is very rich and profound. It will take some time to digest and absorb it."

Look how nicely this guy talks!

Hearing Darren's words, the smile on Zephyr's face became even stronger, and then he raised his eyebrows provocatively towards Sengoku on the sofa.

It seems to be saying that Darren only makes the right choice if he grows up under his guidance.

How childish! !

Sengoku simply rolled his eyes with disdain.

At this time Darren turned to look at Sengoku again, smiled and said:

"I haven't seen you for many days, but Sengoku Admiral's style remains the same."

"Well, you're a good boy." Sengoku's face suddenly smiled as brightly as a chrysanthemum.

Zephyr: "..."

"Ahem..."

Sengoku quickly suppressed the smile on his face, coughed twice, looked at Darren seriously and said:

"Darren, this time I came to the training camp specifically to see you. I have an urgent mission."

Looking for me?

Darren frowned, going on a mission?

The training camps during this period were far less formal than the closed-end teaching of military schools in later generations.

In the timeline of the original work, the training camp has been replaced by a regular military academy, and the scope of enrollment has been expanded countless times. Students are not allowed to enter and exit freely during their stay at the military academy, which seems to have the standards of a modern military academy.

But training camp is different.

The training camps are filled with elites from all over the world. During the training at the military academy, they can also go on missions according to needs and orders.

But under normal circumstances, in order to ensure the quality of teaching, the military will try its best to avoid letting students leave the training camp.

"What does Sengoku Admiral mean?"

Sengoku said in a deep voice:

"For the sake of confidentiality, I cannot tell you the specific situation before you accept this task."

"There is only one thing I can tell you."

He slowly sat up straight, with a serious look on his face.

"The target of this mission is extremely powerful, ruthless and violent in his style. His hands are stained with blood. Countless people have died in his hands."

"According to the staff's assessment, this guy's combat effectiveness is probably infinitely close to that of 'World Destroyer' Byrnndi Waldo."

Darren frowned even more:

"So Sengoku Admiral, you want me to take on this extremely dangerous mission without even knowing the mission goal?"

Sengoku's face stiffened and he nodded.

He also knew that this request was a bit embarrassing, so he wanted to win Zephyr's support from the beginning, hoping that Zephyr could stand on the same side as him.

Seeing the expressions of Darren and Sengoku, Zephyr suddenly felt at ease and said with a smile:

"Boy Darren, you don't need to worry. If you don't want to go, just mention it. It won't have any impact on you."

"Right now, the most important thing for you is to keep training, learning, and improving your strength."

Sengoku added anxiously:

"Darren, although the mission target is very strong, your Devil Fruit ability is just enough to restrain him."

"This is why I came to find you."

"And in addition, you are not acting alone in this mission. You are only participating in the operation as a deputy. The real mission leader is someone else."

"For you, the danger level of this mission is still within control. It is at least easier than the battle with Byrnndi Waldo."

Is it my ability to restrain myself?

Darren suddenly fell into deep thought, his brain working rapidly, searching for relevant information in his mind.

Arrogant as he is, Darren is no idiot who wants to die.

After facing Roger's knife, he has clearly realized how far he is from the peak powerhouse in this sea.

It just so happens that I am in the rising period of strength, if there is no need and certainty, it is naturally a more rational choice to stay in the training camp to accumulate strength.

However, who is this guy who can make Sengoku, the headquarters Admiral, so afraid?

The combat power is not inferior to the existence of "World Destroyer" Byrnndi Waldo...

Violent and cruel...

Plus this time period...

A name came to Darren's mind quickly, from blur to clarity.

"Sengoku Admiral, if I participate, who is the commander of this mission?"

Darren pondered for a moment, then asked under Zephyr's somewhat astonished expression.

After the words fell, before Sengoku could speak, a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"it's me."

The door of the Chief Instructor's office was pushed open at some point.

A harsh and ruthless aura of iron and blood turned into a cold wind and rushed into the office.

The moment he heard the voice, Darren froze for a moment.

He turned slowly.

A tall and stern figure wearing a peaked military cap came into view, his eyes filled with the constant gloom of Ten Thousand Years.

"Well, going to a fight, Darren?"

The man said coldly.

Darren looked at Sakazuki in front of him calmly.

The latter also looked at him with an indifferent look.

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds,

The corners of Darren's mouth gradually curled into a defiant arc.

"It's been a long time since we fought together, Sakazuki Rear Admiral."

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"Sengoku you bastard!! You're a fool!!"

After Darren left with Sakazuki, Zephyr finally couldn't hold back the aggrieved heart, and directly patted the table, blowing his beard and staring.

"You didn't say the commander of the mission is Sakazuki!!"

Zephyr was furious.

What a joke!

Before Sakazuki left North Blue, Darren was his lieutenant! !

Facing his former boss, it is impossible for Darren to refuse this task!

Sengoku sat there leisurely eating senbei, clasping his ears over and over again, pretending to be stupid while saying:

"Really, didn't I say?"

"Hahahaha...it's not important."

Zephyr gritted his teeth.

He knew that bastard Sengoku was cunning, but he didn't expect him to be so insidious!

"There are so many excellent Vice Admirals in this department, why do you have to let Darren go!"

"Besides, you said that the objective of the mission is dangerous, why doesn't Admiral, your headquarters, go out in person!?"

Zephyr demanded.

Sengoku suddenly put down the senbei, and his tone suddenly sank, becoming cautious.

"Because there are more dangerous things happening at the same time."

He wiped his mouth, his eyes flashed with deep solemnity.

"According to Garp's information, the Roger Pirates have already stepped into the waters of New World. According to the course of the Oro Jackson, Roger is likely to meet Whitebeard."

Zephyr's face changed slightly upon hearing this.

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Thank you for everything.