Pirate: This navy has some conscience, but not much

After cleaning the sewer.

Gumil and Asuka covered their noses and looked at each other with disgust.

The other party really stinks.

Gumir pinched his nose and hummed.

"Boy, you bombed the hospital with your instructor and fellow trainees. After careful consideration by Mr. Warring States, from now on you will be taught by me personally...

See you at the training ground tomorrow..."

Gumil originally wanted to say something, but he really couldn't stand the smell, so he simply took the first step.

Seeing Gumil jumping and disappearing, Asuka also trotted back to the dormitory and quickly took a shower.

The smell is really a bit pungent.

...

After taking a shower, Feiniao wiped his head with a bath towel in one hand, picked up the phone on the desk with the other hand, and dialed a number.

Porcupine, porcupine, porcupine...

Pacha...

With the sound of the phone being connected, Asuka spoke.

"lady!"

"...."

There was silence for a while on the other side of the phone bug, and then a cold female voice came from the phone bug's mouth.

"Call me Charlie."

"Oh~"

Asuka hung the bath towel on the clothes rail, lay down on the bed, and stared at the phone bug.

"What did you want to do when you called me today?"

After hearing Xia Li's words, Feiniao recalled what happened in the afternoon, smacked his lips, and whispered.

"I just want to ask about the racial hatred between mermaids and humans..."

When Charlie heard this, she raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but think of the former princess.

Otohime is the hero of Fish-Man Island. She spends her whole life trying to resolve the conflict between the two races. Even if she is misunderstood and spurned, she never gives up on this great ideal, just for the next generation...

"well!"

Mrs. Charlie sighed, and then she heard Asuka say.

"My boss, Lieutenant General Gumil, may have some ideas about the position of marshal or general. Recently, he plans to borrow some murlocs from your Fish-Man Island to protest against the Warring States Marshal...

Boat pick up and drop off..."

When Charlie heard this, she looked at the phone bug in confusion and said.

"Protest against what?"

Asuka whispered while stroking his chin.

"Protest against the wastewater discharged by Marinefando, which pollutes the living environment of your fish-man island and indirectly deepens the gap between the fish-men and humans.

He had been a marshal for more than ten years during the Warring States Period, and he was getting a little old. It was time for him to resign and replace him with a more powerful marshal.

A powerful marshal means more military spending...More military spending means stronger strength...Stronger strength means that pirates will not slip away from under their noses..."

boom!

Charlie hung up the phone and wondered what this guy was talking about.

What does Marinefando emit, and what does it have to do with the murlocs living 10,000 meters underwater?

....

Looking at the hung up call, Feiniao fell on the bed, folded his hands behind his head, and began to think wildly in his mind.

I don’t know when I can go to Fishman Island.

When can I go see Charlie...

Mermaid...

Charlie...

Charlie...

Mermaid...

....

The next day, morning.

Asuka stood on the training ground, looked at Gumir who was yawning in front of him, and asked.

"Lieutenant General, what are we training today?"

Gumir rubbed his eyes, took off the two big knives from his waist, punched them on the ground, and spoke weakly.

"I am a great swordsman of the double-sword style."

As he spoke, Gumir took out his swords from their scabbards and waved them gently towards the seagulls in the sky.

The two swords flew and slashed, heading straight towards the seagull.

In the shocked eyes of the flying bird, two flying slashes blew away most of the feathers on the seagull's body.

...

There was a click.

The seagull fell heavily to the ground and seemed to be dying.

Before dying, the seagull took out his camera and took a photo of Gumir's big face.

Then, with a crooked neck, he died...

at the same time....

"Director, Vice Admiral Gumir of the Naval Headquarters attacked our newspaper delivery gull..."

"Block him..."

....

Back to business.

"Ahem!"

Gumil coughed twice, interrupted the awkward scene, and spoke.

"I know the one-sword style, but I'm not good at it. I'm only good at the double-sword style."

After saying that, Gumir blinked at Asuka. There are too few people learning double swords these days. Although it is difficult to get started, it is strong...

Asuka stroked his chin and analyzed the pros and cons in his mind.

Dual sword style.

...

Looking at the somewhat silent bird, Gumil said impatiently.

"In the Navy Headquarters, I am the strongest in the two-sword style, but in the one-sword style, I am not even in the top ten in the navy..."

When Feiniao heard this, he nodded sharply because he just wanted to understand something.

No one in the Navy headquarters can teach him how to use a sword.

"good!"

At this time, Gumi put the two swords back into their scabbards, looked up at the sky, and said slowly.

"I have never been weaker than anyone in my life."

"More than twenty years ago, in order to flatten the proud cone head of [Cone of Green Pepper], Garp flattened eight mountains with his bare hands to practice his iron fist..."

"In order to hone my strength, I took a year-long vacation with a saber. I used my two swords to slash the red continent... and developed a free and easy state of mind..."

"Suck~~suck~~"

When Feiniao heard this, he sniffed. The old man in front of him was also a ruthless man. He actually used a knife to hack the Red Earth Continent.

At this time, I heard Gumir continue to speak.

"I am now going to teach you an experience that can save you half a year of detours.

To cut down the red soil continent, half a year is enough.

I spent half a year cutting down the Red Earth Continent, and then I sat there and doubted my life for half a year.

Finally, I finally figured out that the Red Earth Continent, with my strength, cannot be cut open.

So... don’t aim too high.”

...

Gumir took a deep breath and continued speaking to the distracted Asuka.

"I will teach you six moves!"

....

As time goes by.

On a quiet training ground, Gumir said to Asuka.

"Birds, come and hit me."

Feiniao raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said doubtfully.

"I can still only use the Sixth Form?"

Gumir nodded and said affirmatively.

"I don't need to be domineering this time. Let's have a serious fight with the Six Styles and check your boy's results."

"good!"

Asuka threw the sword on his waist to the ground and used Shave directly. He came to Gumil in an instant and stabbed Gumil's chest mercilessly with one finger.

"Iron block."

Tear!

Asuka's fingers poked holes in Gumir's clothes, and then even scratched his clothes.

Gumil lowered his head, looked at the bruises on his chest, nodded, and said with satisfaction.

"good!"

After saying that, Gumil kicked him out.

"Lanjiao."

He kicked very slowly, deliberately giving Asuka time to exert force again.

"Lanjiao."

At this moment, the legs and feet of Asuka and Gumir shot out two slashes respectively.

boom!

The two chop waves collided in the air and exploded.

"Feiniao, your Tao power is good, but it needs to be strengthened."

Feiniao curled his lips when he heard what Gumil had said. Then he ran a few steps forward, jumped up high, and pointed his finger straight at Gumil.

"Point to the gun."

Gumir looked at the finger gun that was coming straight towards him, and turned slightly to avoid it.

Asuka's fingers pierced the ground, easily poking a hole in the ground.

...

"Old man, please attack..."

"call!"

Gumir blew out the smoke gently, looked up at the birds jumping in the sky with moon steps, and murmured.

"I am really looked down upon by you..."

Then, Gumil stretched out his arm, his thumb was slightly raised, his index finger pointed at the bird, and he smiled sinisterly.

"Finger gun·Flying finger machine gun..."

Blanch...

Asuka watched a bunch of crescent-shaped air bombs flying towards him...

"Paper drawing."

The flying bird's body danced like paper, easily dodging Gumir's attack. Of course, its clothes did not dodge.

By the time Asuka finished the machine gun blast, his clothes had turned into rags.

Gumir murmured as he watched Asuka's hair dancing in the wind and turning into several braids.

"After mastering the six postures and mastering the body, you can master this move and control every part of the body, hair, internal organs, muscles, and return life."

"Pooh."

"do not fight."

After Gumil finished speaking, he waved to Asuka, picked up the saber and walked back.

Self-taught without a teacher, life can be restored...

When I had this ability, Xiaohe and I had grandchildren...

ps: The third update is completed, everyone, see you tomorrow.