Pirates: My Piltover is far ahead in technology

The survival of his wife and children has changed Zefa a little. In the original timeline, he initially thought of resigning directly, but with the efforts of his superiors, Zefa, who still had a glimmer of hope for the navy, became an instructor.

Now, Zefa has taken the initiative to request to transfer to the second-line work.

He has seen many recruits over the years, but they may not all survive.

The current navy training camp seems too weak to Zefa, and he wants to change this. From today on, he will be the cruelest instructor and let the recruits know how indifferent the world is in advance.

Only in this way can these recruits survive better.

"Okay, Marshal Kong, I have decided not to disturb you. I have been away from home for 30 minutes, so I will go back first."

"I know, the headquarters will temporarily retain your military rank, and the treatment will not change."

Zefah has made up his mind to leave, so Kong didn't say anything else, but gave Zefa some guarantees on treatment. Zefa is not the type of natural monster, and he has reached the level of a general without starting.

He used to be an ordinary navy officer. It took him ten years to become a junior non-commissioned officer. He has accumulated a lot of experience to grow to where he is today.

Such Zefa has more experience. Whether he is fighting on the battlefield as an ordinary soldier or fighting against monsters as a top combat force, he can give reasonable suggestions.

It is also a good thing for the future of the navy to have Zefa as the chief instructor.

Now the navy and Orlan have finalized some issues, but the surgery has not started immediately.

It is not a problem with the environment or Orlan, but there are some internal issues on the navy side that need to be discussed.

Obviously, the purpose of installing military prostheses for the wounded is to enable them to continue fighting. The money must be paid by the navy, but if a soldier chooses to retire directly after the installation, there will be a problem.

If they retire after being disabled and use their own subsidies to install civilian versions, the navy headquarters will not interfere, but the order will not work.

So they need to review one thing to ensure that the first batch of people who install prostheses are those who have a firm "heart of justice" and are willing to continue to contribute to the navy. Only this group of people will allow the headquarters to invest more funds, so it will take some time to review.

During this period, the Navy will first hold a medal ceremony and recruit new soldiers.

"Father, are those bio-waves in the conference room really okay?"

Frankenstein is very sensitive to this kind of thing. Even the messages sent by Den Den Mushi can be sensed. From the beginning, she knew that someone was watching the things in the conference room from a farther distance.

"It doesn't matter. It was supposed to be announced. It's better to let them know about these things. There is no one else who can do this in the Navy Headquarters except the World Government."

At this time, Oran and Frankenstein were still in the building of the Navy Headquarters. From here through the window, they could see the square of Crescent Bay. At this time, a large number of navy soldiers were holding a ceremony in neat rows in the square.

"It's a good army, but it's a pity that they don't obey my orders. Let's go, Frankenstein, it's almost time to start assembling that thing."

In Oran's resting place, a stickman-like thing was assembled by Oran. The extremely simple body structure made it look more like a toy, but the essence of this thing was a training dummy.

Dongdong~

On the table next to him, Zack, who was curled up like a slime, suddenly jumped up, and an arrow floated above his head pointing out the window.

Following the direction of the arrow, you can see Zefa holding a gift box, walking towards this side with his wife and son.

"Finally here, Fran, let's start."

"Yes."

Putting the war hammer behind him, Frankenstein made a bare-handed fighting posture. When Zefa came here, he just saw the scene of Frankenstein fighting with the training robot in the backyard.

"General Zefa? Why are you here?"

"I said before that I would thank you formally, but my wife and son need to rest for a while, so I delayed it. Now they have almost recovered, and I have also finished my official duties, so of course I can't delay it any longer.

Thank you again for saving my family and saving me from the negligence caused by my negligence as a husband and father. Please accept this gift."

Thank you for the efforts of the military doctors of this headquarters, Zefa's family recovered quickly, and now there is no problem.

If we don't express our gratitude for the loss of two lives, we will feel something is missing, so Zefa brought his family to visit.

Orlan did not refuse, but directly accepted the gift and put it aside. The gift from the admiral of the navy must have some value.

"I have also heard about the situation at the headquarters. Doctor, you will stay here for a few days.

In this case, why not try my wife's cooking tonight? My wife and son also want to thank you."

There are lunch boxes from the navy cafeteria in the corner, and there are only traces of boiling water in the kitchen. It is obvious that the people here have not cooked these days.

Of course, Zefa had this idea in mind, but just used this as a topic to invite.

"Yes, Uncle Sidiliel, my mother cooks delicious food, just come."

"Obedience is worse than respect, Fran, stop for now, we will go to visit General Zefa's house tonight."

"Yes, father."

Frankenstein ended his "fake game", wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead with a towel, and sat on a chair beside him, and the stickman also aroused the curiosity of Zefa's family.

"Dr. Sidilier, what is this?"

"This is a training robot that can do some simple fighting training. Fran usually uses this for fitness."

"Will it fight back by itself?"

"It is programmed this way. Are you interested in this? The cost is not high. If you like it, I can make one for you."

"Alas, because of family matters, I decided to retire from the front line. I will probably be responsible for things like recruit training in the future. If the intensity can be improved, the headquarters can also purchase a batch."

Dummy training has always been a part of recruit training, but most of those dummies are just targets. If there is a dummy that can fight back by itself, it will definitely improve the training efficiency of soldiers.

According to Zefa's plan, he will set up a special training camp to train some elites and give these people some high-intensity special treatment. He doesn't mind using this opportunity to let Oran make some money, provided that this thing is really useful.

"Well, I can give it a try and see if I can meet the standards you need, General Zefa."

This training robot was a temporary idea of ​​Orlan after he participated in Zefa's incident. It was assembled with the spare materials of the prosthesis.

According to Orlan's memory, Zefa will be transferred to the chief instructor after this incident, but Orlan doesn't know what choice Zefa will make if his wife and children are not dead, so he is just waiting.

The biggest function of this robot is actually recording. This product has the ability to save the combat habits of the trainees. These things are what Orlan really wants.

The navy who can enter the Zefa special training camp will be the backbone in the future. It is not an exaggeration to say that they support an era of the navy. Preserving their combat habits will always come in handy.