Pirate’s Holy Light Swordsman

After a good night's rest, he recovered the mental energy consumed by fighting the sea kings. The next day, Wright came to the boot camp on time with an order.

"Dong dong dong." Wright knocked on the door of the instructor's office.

I've read the recruit's manual several times, and as a mature young man...of course I know what attitude to put in where.

"Come in!"

A gentle voice rang out, and Wright pushed in the door and saw a bald... a fat man who was about to go bald sitting behind his desk, approving a pile of documents.

"Report! New Second Lieutenant Wright, come to the boot camp to report! Commander please!"

"Oh?" The fat man behind the desk raised his head and looked at Wright. Wright stepped forward and put the order on the desk and stood aside waiting for the order.

"You're the transfer student who was specially approved this year, Wright?" The bald... The fat man who was about to go bald took a sip from the coffee cup in his hand.

"Uh...it's so bitter..." The bald fat man sat there, his big face wrinkled like a bitter gourd.

Wright: "...Yes, Instructor!"

God is so bitter, can't you add some sugar! The bald fat man who likes drinking bitter coffee so much...

"I'm Brigadier General Gumir, uh... I'm now an instructor at the headquarters' boot camp." The bald... The fat man who was about to go bald put down his coffee cup and said sternly, "Then, since you're already a week behind the others, you need it even more. Work hard to catch up with the progress of others, and remember not to slack off, the boot camp is the cradle of countless outstanding generals in the entire navy headquarters!"

"Yes, instructor! Please instruct!" Wright said sternly, because he knew the status of the boot camp in the Navy headquarters, Wright would cherish this opportunity even more.

"Well..." Instructor Gumir was very satisfied with Wright's attitude, and took a closer look at Wright's information: "I just joined the navy and already a second lieutenant? Two-color domineering, fruit ability, swordsman-level swordsmanship, no wonder... It's really excellent. The newcomer."

"Colonel-level combat power, is it even stronger..." Instructor Gumir pondered: "It seems that the daily training of the boot camp has limited effect on you, so the elite test in a week will probably give you appropriate pressure."

"Now, Lieutenant Wright, come with me to meet the classmates in the boot camp." Instructor Gumir got up: "You are the backbone of the future of the Navy, but you should get along well hahaha!"

"This bald man... I should be a lieutenant general in the future. I don't want to reveal it. I didn't expect to be an instructor in a boot camp. The connections in the headquarters can be described as terrifying." Wright followed Gumir silently.

"The boot camp may meet famous generals in the future. I'm looking forward to it. It would be very interesting to beat them into pig heads!"

...

When he arrived at the boot camp, Wright was an eye-opener—the trainees were training against each other. On the huge training ground, under the guidance of a long-handed instructor with braids and black faces, the trainees caught and fought each other. It's called a...

"Chicken pecking at each other!"

Wright smiled slightly and found a few interesting targets: "Yo, isn't this Smokey Smoker, this is... Don Quixote Rossindi?! Are they actually the same class of students?"

"Wait, this is..."

Wright's eyes were quickly attracted by a majestic figure on the edge of the field. This man has short purple hair, a strong face, a pair of rimless glasses, and a justice coat. Although he looks quite old, his exploding muscles still almost burst his suit.

Admiral, Chief Instructor of Naval Boot Camp, Black Wrist Zefa!

Wright held his breath. The so-called "don't kill" general joined the navy at the same time as the Warring States General, Lieutenant General Garp, and Lieutenant General Crane. Like Garp, he had no fruit ability. Pei's physique is a great general. He once attacked countless pirates, but never killed anyone. As the chief instructor of the naval recruit training camp, he has trained countless outstanding generals for the navy. It can be said that he is the foundation of the navy!

However, for such a person who practices his own justice, fate is so cruel to him...

Instructor Kumir stepped forward and said hello to the instructor of the long-handed clan: "Xuzuo, it seems that the test here is going well. I will bring this transfer student to see Teacher Zefa."

"Hahaha, are there any transfer students this year? The transfer students in the training camp are all elites. This has never been an exception. It seems that this time another amazing character has appeared!"

The instructor of the Changshou clan, the brigadier general of the headquarters, Xiu Zuo smiled and said, "Mr. Zefa is over there, Senior Brother Gumir, I heard that you have applied for this batch of students to be stationed at the branch base after graduation? It's really amazing..."

"Hehe Xiuzuo, the flying squirrel guy has already been promoted to lieutenant general, as a senior brother, I can't be too far behind. Since the era of the great pirates, the pressure of the new world has been increasing, it is time to leave the headquarters and practice my own justice. But you..." Gumir glanced at Zefa: "You should have a bright future. With your strength, it is more than enough to be promoted to lieutenant general. Teacher Zefa also hopes that you will walk your own way."

Xiu Zuo bowed his arms indifferently: "Senior brother, Teacher Zefa has given me a lot of gratitude. Even if the navy... I once swore that where Teacher Zefa is, I, Xiu Zuo, will serve me! The rank of brigadier general is also to help the teacher receive Take up the task of an instructor, otherwise, what does the military rank mean to me!"

"Let's leave it for later, senior brother, don't make the teacher wait for a long time, I also want to quickly see what kind of young people can get this year's transfer student quota!"

Gumir sighed secretly, patted Xiu Zuo on the shoulder, and walked towards Zefa.

"Chief Instructor!" Gumir saluted: "The newcomer, Lieutenant Wright, has been brought in! Please instruct the Chief Instructor!"

"..." Zefa looked away from the training ground and nodded to Gumir: "Thank you Gumir, the Warring States has already greeted the old man. The old man is still thinking, what kind of talent can alarm the Warring States, After all, since Kuzan, no outstanding talent has been so admired by the Warring States for so many years."

"I won't let you down. The wisdom and vision of the Warring States generals have always been admirable." Gumir smiled.

Seeing Gumir beckoning to him, Wright stepped forward quickly and saluted, "Instructor! Chief Instructor!"

Zefa and Gumir nodded, Gumir introduced: "Chief Instructor, this is Lieutenant Wright, a superhuman type of Holy Light Fruit ability, a 'flying slash' level swordsman, who has awakened the domineering look and armed look."

"Wright, this is the Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, the Chief Instructor of the Recruit Training Camp, 'Black Wrist Zepha', the backbone of the Navy Headquarters is all from his sect, and I am the same as the instructor Xiuzuo over there."

"I've seen Your Excellency General!" Wright salutes again. Wright, a senior Haimy, still has a very good impression of Zefa. Zefa nodded and said, "I will still call the old master chief instructor in the future."

"Next, you're going to have an unforgettable time in training camp."