Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

The golden warm sun falls from the sky, and the ivy on the mottled wall trembles slightly, making it appear green.

The stone tablet under the sun exudes a deep and broad meaning, making people's hearts peaceful.

"I heard that our class... is the last class of the elite officer training camp."

Jiaji had recovered a little by this time and consciously put out the cigar in his hand. He looked at the words deeply imprinted on the stone tablet in front of him and said slowly:

"Teacher Zefa has applied to the headquarters. After our current class graduates, a naval military academy will be established and the enrollment scale will be expanded, so that we can better train more mid-level officers for the navy headquarters."

Darren also stubbed out his cigar.

Although he is not a person who likes to follow rules, there are some things that have nothing to do with rules.

"It's a good idea."

During the past few days of recuperating in the military hospital, Darren certainly could not just play small games with Dr. Maria. He did not forget about business.

During the exchanges with doctors and nurses, he also learned more or less about the situation in the headquarters. Combining the intelligence and information collected previously in Beihai, he had a general understanding of the military and political personnel system of the headquarters. .

Different from the timeline in the original plot, at the end of 1492 in the Hainan calendar, the "golden generation" of the Navy Headquarters had not yet grown up.

In order to gain relatively free authority and be able to chase Roger across the sea, Garp repeatedly refused to be promoted to general;

Zefa, who was disappointed with the navy because of the loss of his wife and children, took a back seat and immersed himself in the education of the next generation of the navy;

Sakaski, Dorag, and Porusalino are only in their twenties and thirties, and are still in the period of rapid growth in strength, and are still some distance away from the top combat power of the sea;

In the original plot, some of the "mainstays" who supported the mid-level combat capabilities of the Navy Headquarters, such as Huo Shaoshan and other future elite Vice Admirals of the Navy Headquarters, are still in the training camp, some are still wallowing at the bottom, and some are not even in the Navy at all. Didn’t join…

It can be said that this period is the period when the navy's combat power is at its lowest. Even the other five existing lieutenant generals in the headquarters, except Garp and He, basically "suffered" by relying on their accumulated military exploits and qualifications over the years. , lacks the ability to truly stand alone.

As the chief instructor of the Navy, Zefa was obviously aware of the problems existing in the Navy Headquarters, so he proposed the suggestion of "creating a military academy and expanding its scale."

Darren, who understands the plot, knows very well that Zefa's decision is undoubtedly extremely accurate.

It is precisely because of such a decision that Zefa cultivated the most brilliant "golden generation" in history for the navy, created a great naval era, and promoted the navy to become the world's hegemon in one fell swoop!

Of course, it was this golden generation who finally dug his grave and buried him.

I have to say that things in the world are indeed full of ironies.

"Ah la la, I've been waiting for a long time, and finally it's here..."

At this time, a lazy voice suddenly came from behind the stone tablet.

Jiaji's face changed slightly, and he looked warily at the tall figure slowly walking out from behind the stone monument.

The distance is so close, I never realized that there was someone hiding here! ?

"Who are you?"

He subconsciously looked at Darren next to him, but found that the latter's eyes did not change at all, and he had clearly discovered this guy in advance.

He has curly black hair and wears a baggy white shirt on his upper body. He has an indescribable lazy temperament about him.

"Excuse me, is this brother Rogers Darren from the North Sea? The 'King of the North Sea' who fought alongside Lieutenant General Garp and confronted the great pirate Gol D. Roger?"

The black-haired young man glanced at Jiaji, who looked alert, and his eyes fell on Darren without stopping at all.

Darren smiled and said:

"The rumors are true, and my name is Rogers Darren, too."

The moment the words fell, the indifference and laziness on the face of the young man with black curly hair disappeared instantly, and excitement and excitement quickly appeared on his face visible to the naked eye.

"Hahahahaha!! It's really you!!"

"Kill the great pirate Bundy Waldo and fight head-on with Gol D. Roger... You are so handsome Darren!!"

He walked up quickly like a fan meeting his idol, the excitement and yearning in his eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire.

"By the way, I almost forgot to introduce myself... My name is Kuzan. I am from the South China Sea. I am about to join the third officer training camp for training. The short-term goal is to graduate from the training camp as a 'chief'! As for the long-term goal..."

He clenched his fist, waved it in mid-air, and said proudly:

"My dream is to become an admiral and a hero like Lieutenant General Garp!"

The words were loud and full of confidence.

The air suddenly became very quiet.

Guaguagua...

Several crows flew overhead.

The corners of Jiaji's mouth twitched crazily.

This person...how does he act like an idiot! ?

He couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Darren looked at the guy in front of him who was full of vitality. He couldn't help but rub his temples, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead.

Yes, he recognized this uninvited guest at the first sight.

The future third general of the Navy, the guy who insists on "lazy justice"... Kuzan.

Although he already knew that this guy still insisted on "Burning Justice" and joined the naval officer training camp in the same class as himself, he did not expect that after the actual contact, he discovered that Kuzan at this time would be like this... …passionate.

"First meeting, Kuzan."

He said something nonchalantly.

"Well, hello Kuzan, my name is Jiaji, and I am a well-known genius in the Navy Headquarters."

Jiaji also recognized Kuzan's identity at this time. As a future classmate, he took the initiative to express his goodwill, took a step forward, and extended his hand:

"I believe you have heard of my name, right? I am also a man who once fought against Bundy Waldo and Gol D. Roger and escaped unscathed... eh?"

The smile on his face suddenly froze.

Kuzan ignored Jiaji at all, walked directly past him, stepped forward carelessly, and enthusiastically put his arms around Darren's neck, with a warm and expectant smile on his face.

"So Darren, I heard that you gave Roger a hard time. Is this true?"

The corners of Darren's eyes trembled, a little unaccustomed to Kuzan's enthusiasm.

He calmly broke away from Kuzan's hand and said perfunctorily:

"Well, that's right."

Jiaji retracted his hand that was hanging in the air and couldn't help but whisper in a sour tone:

"...He just pulled Roger's pants off."

Unexpectedly, when Kuzan heard this, a star-shaped light burst out in front of his eyes.

"Really!? He actually ripped off Roger's pants. This is really..."

“So cool!!”

Addition:…

Darren:…

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