Pirates: The wages are in place, the four emperors are kicked out

Maybe he will become the lazy and unconventional "Squidward" general in the future, but at this moment, Kuzan, who has just turned 17, is definitely saying to Gion with great enthusiasm, "I also plan to join in the future."

"Navy" - even though he had just seen the residents' disappointment in the navy on this remote island before, he knew very well that it was not the inaction of the navy, but the evildoers.

Cunning, wandering outside the edge of the law.

But having said that, if the person Kuzan was talking to was not Gion, but a certain "King of Offshore Terminator" Lieutenant General who was vacationing in his hometown in the East China Sea, then the latter would definitely discuss with him with great interest how to

They joined forces, and then joined the navy and came directly to his ship.

The reason is very simple - although the latter has an unconventional personality, he has a pair of eyes that can recognize people very clearly, and the strong strength to pay for his own behavioral choices most of the time.

And Gion...

"First of all, although I also hate these pirates who destroy the normal life of the residents, I have no right to make a decision to take action against them without consulting my superiors; secondly, even if our navy decides to eliminate the pirates here,

All pirates, we will not join forces with you. Professional matters must be left to professional people. It is the duty of our navy to eliminate pirates. Finally, it is definitely a good thing that you plan to join the navy, but this matter

It’s not as simple as you think, you still need to go to the branch for registration and qualification review... If you don’t know the place, I can help you show the way.”

Gion relaxed her vigilance slightly. Although she still did not sit down, her hand on the handle of the knife was already loosened.

——That's right, compared to Porusalino, the "Navy bastard" who symbolizes the downline, and Sakaski, the "Navy elite" who represents the upperline, although the 15-year-old female captain Gion does not

The two of them are so monster-like in strength, but they are more in line with the definition of "Navy Model" by the senior officials of the Navy Headquarters:

I have a good family background, I am talented and can endure hardships, and I absolutely agree with the navy in my concept... The most important thing is that I absolutely abide by the rules in my behavior.

Kuzan, who had roughly guessed what kind of character this navy lady was from the previous conversation, did not feel too surprised at this time. He just sighed a little helplessly, then lowered his head and put his hand on the one he had previously held.

The cold noodles he served:

"ice...noodle?"

…

"Happy time is so short, and it is this shortness that makes happy time even more joyful, right?"

"Just smile, look at me, I'm actually a person with abilities who took the form of an ape after eating the Human Fruit!"

"How about you just stand here and don't move, and I'll pick two wild oranges for you?"

"Really don't cry, Boya~ You have to stand up!"

…

Seeing Boya in front of him who refused to listen to any advice and kept dropping "Golden Peas", Porusalino could only sigh helplessly - at this time, he really hoped that he was not something

The person with the Shining Fruit ability is the person with the ability of the "Human Fruit Phantom Beast Nika Form", because that fruit is said to make everyone laugh...

However, even a "straight man" like him who is not good at figuring out women's thoughts clearly understands why Boya is so rude at this time - the happy time is indeed short-lived, and it is already October 29, 1492 in the Haiyuan calendar.

Well. Porusalino is about to leave this training island tomorrow, and judging from the movement in the south of the island just now, the Nine Snakes Pirates who came to search for Poya have also arrived today.

In other words, it is time for the two of them to separate.

Although we have only known each other for less than twenty days, and have not experienced any major events together that are worthy of being recorded in history, the preciousness of friendship is so unreasonable - the story of playing with mud in childhood can still be remembered by some people.

Living for a lifetime, not to mention the friendship that developed between Porusalino and Boya, two people who could be said to have relied on each other, on the vast sea, in the windless zone of the restricted area of ​​life?

It might just be a funny and non-nutritious chat while eating, it might just be a simple pointer to each other during training, or it might just be a speechless look at each other when they are lazy and dazed... In short, the pure and superficial things are the most touching, at least for both of them.

Care about these very much.

In the end, I don’t know whether the theorem of “if you are comforted, you will keep crying, if you are not comforted, you will not cry”, or because she realized that time should not be wasted in this way, Boya restored the posture that the Nine Snakes female warrior should have. She rubbed

Rubbing his eyes that were red from crying, he bit his lip and looked at Porusalino:

"I will not say goodbye to you, Mr. Porusalino, because we will definitely have a chance to meet again in the future! I also want to meet you again!"

"Hey, hey, our roles are reversed~"

Porusalino felt a sense of déjà vu, but it was strange.

"And I will definitely let you, Mr. Porusalino, visit Isla Diva in the future! I will treat you well then! We will always be friends!"

"Boya, you still remember my joke about wanting to visit Daughters Island... Well, I guess that will only be possible after you become the emperor of Daughters Island or your daughter Hancock becomes the emperor of Daughters Island.

~”

"Remember to tell her our story..."

Porusalino smiled.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, took something out of his pocket and handed it to Boya:

"This is for Hancock. Let me tell you, it is the civet cat god that people in my hometown believe in. His name is Fatty Lan. The children really like it. This civet cat god..."

…

Zefa, the world government's highest combat power, admiral, and known as the "Black Hand", this man who has undoubtedly seen a lot of things in the world rarely loses his composure - even if he sees things beyond his understanding (such as Porusa)

(The Bayali Fist summoned by Lino last time), he will also control his behavior with his strong willpower, and appear calm on the outside.

What is the determination of an admiral! (tactical retreat)

But the scene in front of him made a man like Zefa really confused. Even after the cigar in his hand fell on the deck of the warship, he still remained stunned with his mouth slightly open.

(This is Caledonia Island in the Windless Zone, right? This monkey-like guy is my student Porusalino, right? I asked him to come here to train in hell, right?

)

(But this guy seems to be restocking the grocery store!!!)

It was as if he had gone on a paid vacation to the most luxurious hot spring hotel. Porusalino, who looked very good, stood on the beach with a smile on his face, and next to him were pheasants and coconuts that filled the entire beach.

Fruit, sea fish, animal skins, hares...

"Teacher Zefa! I miss you so much!"

Zefa suddenly had the urge to immediately order the warship to turn around and drive away at full speed - not because of anything else, but because he felt that as an admiral and a man, he should have more responsibilities.

What about the relationship between master and disciple, what about taking Porusalino away? It’s not too late to think about it after all the pirates in the world are wiped out...

…

Although he was very angry and his face even turned dark, Admiral Zefa still asked all the sailors on the ship to join forces and carry the local products from the beach of Porusalino back to the warship.

Porusalino also took advantage of this opportunity to chat with him:

"... Teacher Teruzawa, you said so, the scientific researchers of the Navy and the government have really conquered the technology of warships sailing in windless zones based on the idea I proposed?"

"It can't be considered completely conquered. After all, there are still big deficiencies in the stability of the Hailoushi camouflage system and the power of the warship. This time I brought this prototype ship to the Windless Zone. In addition to picking up you students for this task

In addition, we also need to help scientific researchers record data and conduct some experiments.”

"That's it... Speaking of which, Teacher Zefa, this warship was formerly a very large vice-admiral-class warship of the headquarters, right? I see that the cannons and everything on it have been dismantled?"

"...otherwise, why do you think the ship can carry these things of yours!! Don't be embarrassed!! Get on the ship!!!"

…

When Flying Squirrel, an avant-garde figure with navy hair, was picked up by Admiral Zeffa on board the ship, Porusalino could hardly recognize him.

——His figure, which was originally relatively thin among future lieutenant generals, has become even thinner, and his eyes have become deeply sunken, and the surrounding areas have turned black. Not only has his purple mohawk hair become much duller,

, has also become a lot sparser. The face seems to have become more like a carrot due to hunger, the lips are chapped, and the whole person shows a sickly yellow color. In addition, the black shorts have been rotted into strips of cloth and the leafless branch in the hand

, just like an Alabasta refugee.

"How about it, Flying Squirrel, after this month of hellish training, do you think you've made any progress?"

General Zefa looked at his student Flying Squirrel and asked secretly with satisfaction in his heart.

(This is what I imagined it would be like after going through hell! That guy from Porusalino was indeed an accident...)

"Teacher Zefa, I..."

When the flying squirrel just boarded the warship, when he saw Zefa, his nose felt sore and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Hey, Flying Squirrel, long time no see~"

Porusalino greeted with a smile.

Not only did he not show any signs of suffering, but he seemed to be nourishing a lot, which had a huge impact on the flying squirrel's heart.

He only felt that his nose was even more sore, and his tears couldn't stop falling...

"Teacher Zefa..."

"You kid, why are you still crying..."

Zefa pretended to be confused and smiled.

…

Most of the next seventeen elite class students have similar mental outlooks to Flying Squirrel. Porusalino made a rough comparison and found that Flying Squirrel, who couldn't help crying, was actually in better condition among the eighteen people.

.

Those who were even worse, such as Ghost Spider. When he boarded the ship, his whole body was covered with scars. Some of the wounds were still very new and had no scabs yet. They looked no more than two days old. And the most terrifying thing was that his complexion was so hairy.

Green, with strange green mucus on her hair, and a spider-like smell all over her body...

Dalmecia was also miserable. When he got on the boat, his whole body seemed to be swollen. After Porusalino squinted his eyes and took a closer look, he realized that this layer of edema was actually small bumps, because

Too much and too dense, so it looks like bright red puffiness.

Porusalino could probably guess what happened to him - General Zefa must have asked him to "randomly draw lots" to an island full of mosquitoes and other creatures... and the Canine Fruit user came from a certain angle.

Even dogs, mosquitoes are the most annoying creatures for dogs...

The appearance of these students one after another made Porusalino feel lucky on the one hand, but also a little shuddering on the other.

I feel lucky because their experiences are very miserable, but I live a very comfortable life. In comparison, tax evasion is still tax evasion; and I feel shuddering because their experiences reflect Zefa’s character from a certain perspective.

There are certain qualities of the teacher (scheming). These qualities make Porusalino feel that their lives will be miserable in the future...

(Zefa in the theatrical version is really just a facade, but fortunately I didn’t believe it all... Damn Oda is indeed a manga artist, he knows how to use the hammer One Piece...)

Of course, in addition to tax evasion and shuddering, Porusalino also found it very troublesome - every time a trainee boarded the ship, he had to endure the person's resentful eyes, and then explain the ship's dirty work under their questioning.

The origin of specialty products.

"Teacher Zefa, is Sakaski the only one left? Shall we pick him up now?"

Seeing that everyone's resentment was getting deeper and deeper, Porusalino, who was afraid of trouble, quickly changed the subject.