Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

"With your ability, it is more than enough to serve as the captain of a warship in the North Sea Fleet."

Darren smiled and said with no concealment of his expectation for Magellan in his eyes.

Limited by the factor of scale, the organizational structure of the North Sea Fleet remains simple and clear enough.

Except for himself as the "hands-off boss", the main organizational structure of the North Sea Fleet is divided into three hierarchical sequences.

The highest level is naturally the commander of the fleet of Flying Squirrel, followed closely by the captains of each warship.

Each fleet member has a combat power equivalent to the rank of rear admiral or even lieutenant general at the Navy Headquarters. They are responsible for the daily management and operation of their respective warships, and are only responsible for themselves and Flying Squirrel.

Then there are the first mates of the warships and soldiers of all levels.

Although this clear and concise hierarchical system has many problems, for the North Sea Fleet, which has always been in a "wartime" state, it is the military structure with the best execution, organization and efficiency.

With Magellan's strength, there is absolutely no problem in serving as a captain in the North Sea Fleet.

It is his withdrawn character that still needs to be tempered for a period of time before he can assume the responsibility of a leader managing a warship with more than a thousand subordinates.

But then again, Magellan is only fifteen or sixteen years old now, so the requirements for him don't have to be too high.

"I……"

Magellan opened his mouth, but fell silent for a moment.

"oh?"

Darren raised his eyebrows, looked at Magellan's hesitant look, and asked curiously:

"You don't want to join me or Teacher Zefa..."

"——I do!"

Magellan's face turned red and he gritted his teeth and interrupted Darren's words.

Darren: "..."

"I-I mean, I would love to fight alongside you, Teacher Zefa or Instructor Darren."

Magellan also realized that what he said was not quite right, and explained with a blushing face:

"It's just that the Warring States General has high hopes for me, and even vouched for me to the World Government... I can't let him down again."

Darren sighed after hearing this.

Warring States, this guy, is quite good at winning people's hearts.

"are you sure?"

He decided to give it another try to see if he could poach Magellan, who was a certain general in the future, and said in a persuasive manner:

"With your talent and potential, staying in a place like Impel Down City is indeed a bit humiliating."

"And judging from the current situation, at least in the short term, you are unlikely to obtain any political resources from the Navy Headquarters."

"This also means that if you want to make progress, it may take a long time... maybe one year, maybe three years, five years, or even ten years."

Darren's voice is low and magnetic, as if it is a devil tempting people towards sin and depravity, with some strange inciting power.

"Are you sure you want to waste such a long time staying in a place like Impel Down City?"

"Magellan, this sea is very vast."

However, facing Darren's "temptation", Magellan was unexpectedly firm and just shook his head and said:

"Teacher Darren, I don't think this is a waste of time... No matter where I am, I have never given up on my own training and efforts."

His childish and dull face seemed to be radiating light at this time.

"Furthermore, instructor Darren, didn't you teach me...as long as there is justice in the heart, even in the darkest corner, you can bring light to the world?"

"...Did I say that?" Darren's mouth twitched.

"Yes, I remember it very clearly!"

Magellan nodded vigorously, his eyes burning, looking at Darren with indescribable admiration and admiration.

Darren said angrily:

"I was fooling you."

"No!"

Magellan shook his head firmly and said:

"I know you do it for my own good and don't want me to stay in a place like Impel Down to waste time, but in my opinion, this is a training for my life!"

"This is the world's first prison, the most sinful and darkest place in the world - Impelton City!"

"I deeply believe that even in this prison filled with grime and darkness, true justice can shine."

Darren: "..."

Looking at Magellan's confused expression, he suddenly felt a little clogged in his heart and covered his face in pain.

Faced with such a stupid young man, even if he is eloquent, there is nothing he can do...

"Okay, now that you have made your own life decision, I won't interfere too much."

Darren said somewhat depressedly.

Therefore, Magellan will eventually follow his old path and become the "overlord" of this deep-sea prison.

But that's okay, at least Magellan's ability can exert 200% of its combat power in an environment like Impel Down City.

And the most important thing is,

The side effects of Magellan's Devil Fruit are really exaggerated.

It's okay in a place like the Undersea Prison. After all, the toilets and toilets are directly connected to the sea, and the infrastructure is complete and the ventilation system is advanced. Even if there is any "toxic gas leakage", it can be dealt with in the shortest time.

But if he is allowed to board one of the warships of the North Sea Fleet, if he fails to control it well, the whole ship of soldiers will suffer.

That was in the sky above a thousand meters, and the warship was so small that it couldn't run away.

Thinking about that scene in his mind, Darren felt a little creepy.

After all, not everyone can smoke the poison gas released by Magellan like himself.

Thinking of this, Darren put on the bat helmet, stood up from the chair, raised his hand and patted Magellan's shoulder, and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone has their own ambitions, so I won't force it."

"But Magellan, I want to give you a word."

Magellan's body shook, and his face was serious and expectant:

"Please speak!"

Darren smiled and said lightly:

"Although you didn't join my army, you must believe that we will always fight side by side."

He took a step and walked straight past Magellan's figure and walked out the door. A solemn black cloak stretched out behind him and fluttered.

"——Because justice brings us together."

After the words fell, Magellan was struck by lightning.

His body seemed to be pierced by lightning, and he couldn't stop shaking.

He turned around in a daze, and felt that the back had become taller and more majestic than before.

It seemed like a light that could never be caught up in a lifetime.

It was not until Darren walked out of the office that Magellan suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly shouted:

"Darren, no, Mr. Wayne, wait for me!"

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