Pirate's Strongest Lucky Draw

The headquarters of the Navy, an organization directly under the world government, maintains law and order on the sea in the name of absolute justice.

It is one of the three major forces on the great voyage, along with the Four Emperors and His Majesty’s Seven Wuhai.

The island where the naval headquarters is located is called “Marin Fandor”, and the island is a huge military fortress, a large town where the families of the soldiers live, as well as countless heavy guns and many naval ships.

The front of the fortress has a striking giant Chinese character for “navy” and a naval emblem in the middle.

Above the fortress are offices, conference rooms, and other rooms for high-ranking naval officials such as marshals, generals, and vice admirals.

It is located in the heart of the “Great Passage”, adjacent to the Chambordi Islands, the Red Earth Continent and the “Holy Land” Marichoa.

Between the “Justice Island” Ainies Hall and the “Imper” Undersea Prison Advance City, three “Justice Gates” surround the formation of a whirlpool current for the exclusive use of the government.

Viewed from the air, the island resembles the shape of a crescent moon, and in addition to combat facilities, there are also resident facilities, and the inhabitants of the island are the families of the navy.

It can be said that this is almost the safest place on this sea.

After three days of sailing, Zefa and Allen finally arrived safely at the naval headquarters of Marin Fandor.

As soon as everyone got off the ship, a large number of naval soldiers who had received the news in advance came to meet and take away the pirates captured on the warship one by one.

After everything was arranged and Allen successfully submitted his application to join the Navy, Zefa went directly to the office of the current Admiral of the Navy, the Sengoku of Buddha.

Although he is no longer a senior admiral, his prestige and status in the navy have not been affected, and the two soldiers guarding in front of the naval headquarters building, after seeing Zefa, immediately saluted respectfully, and then let Zefa enter the building.

The way was unimpeded, and soon he reached the top floor of the building and walked towards an office with the words Marshal written on the door number.

Then, pushing the door and walking in.

At this moment, Sengoku was sitting behind his desk, reviewing various documents, and when he heard the sound of pushing the door, he raised his head, and seeing that it was Zefa, he stopped the work he was doing and said with a smile; “What’s the catch this time?”

“What can be gained.” Zefa laughed bitterly; “Just caught some ordinary pirates, those monsters of the new world, how can they be so easy to catch.”

When the Warring States heard this, he was not surprised, indeed as Zefa said, if he wanted to capture those famous pirates in the New World, it was easy to talk about, he sighed and continued; “Your elite training camp is about to begin.”

“Well, in three days, it officially begins.” Zefa sat down on the sofa on the side and said casually.

The two were silent for a moment, and Sengoku suddenly sighed softly; “In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer good seedlings in the navy, and if it continues like this, I am afraid it will be difficult to hold back this era that is about to run away.”

He is not alarmist, and in order to suppress this turbulent sea, the naval headquarters must maintain a strong enough force.

Although, now in the navy, there are still strong people, there are three strong people of the older generation of him, Karp, Zefa, and the three current generals of Red Dog, Green Pheasant, and Yellow Ape, in fact, there has been an extremely serious strength gap in the navy.

Among the new generation of naval soldiers, none of them have the potential to become generals, and the Warring States are really troubled by this.

“I came to you this time precisely for this matter.” Zefa interjected.

“Oh? Could it be that you found any good seedlings this time? When the Warring States heard this, their eyes immediately lit up, and they asked urgently; How old is it? ”

No wonder he is so urgent, after all, this is a major matter related to the future of the Navy.

“Eighteen.” Zefa said.

The Warring States couldn’t help but be stunned, this age had completely passed the best period of cultivation.

But seeing the calm and indifferent smile on Zefa’s face, he couldn’t help but smile helplessly; “Okay, don’t sell it, quickly tell me the specific situation!”

“He’s the most gifted kid I’ve ever seen, not even better than Roger’s son, Portcas M. D. Escha. As soon as Zefa spoke, he threw a heavyweight bomb!

PS: Sorry for the late update, there is one more to come after twelve.