Nautical: I Turned Nami Into Marine Admiral!

In a village somewhere on the island.

A thick smell of blood filled the air, and a large number of corpses of civilians lay in pools of blood on the ground, with the fear before death still remaining in their eyes.

The screams mixed with the piercing laughter of the pirates made the originally quiet and peaceful village feel like a purgatory.

"Boss, the oil and water in this village are a bit low!"

In front of the house engulfed in flames, a pirate came over with a few bags of belongings with a grinning grin, and shouted at the brown-haired man sitting on the wooden chair.

"It's enough." The brown-haired man glanced at the package in the opponent's hand, and said lightly: "The important thing is the process, don't you enjoy the process of killing?"

"Yeah! Thanks to you, we have the opportunity to get together and burn and loot to our heart's content!"

"So do you have any regrets?"

What the brown-haired man said made the pirate suddenly startled, and then he said in doubt:

"What do you mean? I don't quite understand, boss."

05 "It seems that there is no more."

boom!

After a gunshot, the corpse fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

The brown-haired man put away his pistol, and looked at the dead body with pity.

"What an ugly soul, fit only to be ruled by desire."

The screams in his ears continued to ring out.

He raised his head, looked up to the sky, and muttered to himself: "I have found my own path, but what about you, my beloved teacher..."

"No! I should play Marine!"

"But you obviously lost the rock-paper-scissors just now!"

"I don't care! I want to be a hero who protects the village in the future, how can I play a pirate!"

"How can you play games like this!"

In the town, several children holding wooden sticks were arguing and running up and down the street.

The little boy at the head wears a blue strip of cloth with a star pattern on his head, and a log is tied to his arm.

"I'm the great hero V, and today I'm going to tell you how to defeat those evil pirates!"

The little boy yelled, raised the crude wooden sword in his hand and chased after the other playmates.

But in the next second, he felt as if he had hit a wall.

"Little friend, be careful, don't hurt others!"

A rough voice sounded, the little boy raised his head, but what he saw was a kind face.

"Hey, Bruce, you're playing the Marine game again." Lu En touched his chin and smiled at the little boy, "Aren't you afraid that your mother will beat you?"

"Mr. Lu En!"

When the little boy named Blue saw Lu En, his eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly.

The other children also stopped and looked at Lu En with admiration.

"Have you returned from capturing the pirates?" Bruce asked excitedly.

"It's impossible to catch pirates without moving. Our Marine needs to rest." Lu En replied, yawning lazily.

"But my mother said that there are still many nasty pirates on this island!"

Bruce's small face wrinkled, but then he waved the arm tied with the wooden block, because he shouted:

"When I'm older, I want to join Marine, and help Mr. Lu En fight pirates together!"

"You'd better protect your mother first." Lu En curled her lips and hit her mercilessly.

"You boy, don't hit children's dreams so easily." Shengfa laughed and scolded.

But he still smiled and squatted down kindly, gently stroked Bruce's head, and said with a smile:

"But this kid is right. If you want to become a qualified Marine, you must be able to protect the people around you."

When he said this, Lu En noticed that Fa had a somewhat lonely expression on his face.

Probably thinking of his family members and students who were killed by pirates.

To say that the most tragic character in the pirates, Zephyr is definitely one of them.

His pair of iron fists that are invincible on the battlefield saved countless civilians from the hands of pirates, but in the end he failed to protect the people around him.

His wife and children were killed by pirates who hated him, and the students who were his spiritual sustenance were also wiped out.

A series of blows almost crushed this tough and powerful man.

It's not hard to imagine why Zephyr's thoughts would become so radical after hearing that the pirate who killed his disciple became Shichibukai a year later.

"Well! I will definitely protect the people around me!"

After listening to Zephyr's words, Bruce raised the wooden sword in his hand seriously and shouted.

But when he said this, the little guy quietly looked at the little girl holding the doll on the other side.

"Come on! Hope to see you become an excellent Marine in the future."

Zephyr also noticed this, so he laughed generously again.

This scene has never been similar, it is exactly the same as it was back then.

It's just that he was himself at that time, and no one came to tell him the importance of protecting the people around him.

"Life has to go on, doesn't it?" At this moment, Lu En suddenly passed a cigar and smiled at Zephyr.

"People, you can't always live in the past.

"Hahaha, have you been taught a lesson by a junior?" Zephyr smiled, but waved his hand and rejected the cigarette 227 handed over by Lu En.

"Recently, my lungs are not feeling well. It's better to smoke less of this thing. I still have this broken body, so I can deal with a few more pirates."

"Pirates, you can't kill them all." Lu En chuckled and said, "You are too tired to live like this."

"This is the old man's own choice." Zephyr raised the corner of his mouth, took the cigar casually and lit it, "But there is still some truth in what you said, pirates, you really can't kill them all.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, then looked up at the slowly drifting smoke, sighed and said:

"If that guy could see through these things like you did back then, he wouldn't be what he is now.

"Are you talking about the person Ai Yin investigated?" Hearing this, Lu En suddenly asked curiously.

"That's right." Zephyr nodded and said, "His name is Othello, and he was once one of my most proud disciples."

"That guy used to be a Marine too?"

Lu En froze for a moment, then continued: "Good guy, the composition is complicated enough."

"It's all my fault as a teacher."

Zephyr shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "If I hadn't been depressed because of the ability user attack, then the child might not have gone astray.