"Has the Military Affairs Office approved it?" After a moment of silence, Röntgen asked. He couldn't understand why the Military Affairs Office of the Naval Academy, which specializes in managing transfers, would appoint a person who had just graduated from the Naval Academy and did not have much practical experience.

, and those who have not reached the level of the top ten students in the same period in the practice of physical swordsmanship and domineering, are they placed in a dangerous environment like the Grand Line? Is the navy already short of men to this extent?

People like Buna may be the backbone of the navy in the future. Although their combat power is not as good as that of a general or a lieutenant general, they can play a huge role in the world, especially in the cultivation of a new generation of sailors.

estimate.

"What approval or disapproval..." Buna smiled faintly and continued to shake his head, "We people are not as powerful as you and Drake, and we do not have the right to choose where to work."

As he said, in the past three years at the Naval Academy, Roentgen's training progress has been very rapid. Not only has he mastered the six postures, but he has also learned Armed Color Haki and Knowledge Color Haki. Even if he relies solely on physical skills, other students in the same period except x

No one can compete with him except Drake.

Moreover, Roentgen is also a user with the natural steam fruit ability. He ranks first in every exam. The only one who can keep up with Roentgen's training progress is Drake.

These two kinds of talents are the key training objects of the navy. For this reason, the naval school has also opened a small market, and Zefa has given all his resources to teach them.

However, although Buna's strength is far inferior to that of Röntgen and Drake, he is a graduate of the Naval Academy after all. The navy who can enter the Naval Academy for further studies are all elites of each branch.

"Then you have to be careful. The Grand Line is the most ferocious sea area." Roentgen warned seriously. This young man was one of the few friends he had during his three years of training at the Naval Academy. Roentgen naturally did not want to hear this one day.

to the news that he was buried at sea.

"Don't worry blindly. I knew what it meant when I put on this coat." Buna said with a smile, but his eyes were unusually firm, and then he pointed at the [Justice] on the back of the navy coat.

Two words, "These two words are what we must implement throughout our lives."

This sentence made Röntgen slightly stunned, and there was a strange thought in his heart, because his purpose of joining the navy was not simple from beginning to end, let alone implementing the word "justice".

Seeing Röntgen being silent for a while, Bner asked again: "Will you return to Beihai?"

"Beihai..." Roentgen murmured these two words repeatedly, as if he was struggling with some difficult decision, so he shook his head again: "I don't want to go to Beihai."

"Roentgen, are you worried?" Bunner asked suddenly. He could see that Roentgen was a little distracted today.

Röntgen looked at him a little absent-mindedly, and said in a daze: "Well...what?"

Buna was about to say something when he suddenly looked up and saw the building in front of him, "You...are here."

This building is the medical building of the Naval Academy.

After finishing speaking, Buna turned to Roentgen and smiled: "You go up first, we will get together before leaving."

Roentgen nodded and then stepped onto the building.

This is a medical building. The building is connected in all directions and is extremely spacious. There are various flowers and plants placed on all sides. However, even though the fragrance of the flowers is strong, it cannot resist the constant smell of medicine.

Medical staff were busy everywhere, and from time to time seriously injured students were pushed into the emergency room for rescue. Roentgen had naturally experienced this kind of scene before. If he had not been treated in time, he would have lost his life.

After a while, Röntgen arrived at the eighth floor, got off the elevator, turned right, and walked for a while before arriving at a ward.

A nurse was busy in the ward. A rather old man was lying on the bed, and a young man in a patient uniform stood by the window, with a long knife on his back. In this patient uniform,

Next to the young man, there was also a girl who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, with long, smooth, ocean-blue wavy hair.

"How are Binz, Ain, and Teacher Zefa doing?" Röntgen closed the door to the ward and then asked the two of them.

Hearing Roentgen's voice, the blue-haired girl Ain first called out: "Senior Roentgen."

"He is fine, but his mood is not stable." Binz also said, but his expression was a little worried.

The person lying on the bed was a former naval admiral who was now a naval instructor who had served in the naval academy for many years. [Black Wrist] Ze Qinqin and Drake were the last batch of students he led, and they were about to graduate.

Binz and Ain are one level lower than Roentgen.

Sixty-five-year-old Zefa, six months after entering the Naval Academy, led a new batch of cadets to practice in the sea. However, he encountered a pirate, and the opponent was extremely powerful. Therefore, except for Ain and Ain, this batch of cadets

Except for Binz, everyone died.

Roentgen had already understood what had happened, so the three of them were silent for a long time. Zefa's steady breathing on the bed spread throughout the room. Although a month had passed, Zefa still seemed to have not recovered from the strong sadness.

Retreat out.

Those were his students. Except for Binz and Ain, all the students in that period died.

"After you have gone through that whole thing, do you know the name of the pirate who attacked you?" Röntgen was the first to break the silence.

"It seems to be called... Weibull..." Ain lowered his head and thought for a while.

"Do you have any photos?"

Binz shook his head: "There are no photos, but there are portraits. This was drawn by a naval painter based on our description."

Roentgen took the portrait and looked at it for a long time. The person in the portrait looked like a cruel guy. Then Roentgen folded the portrait and put it in his arms.

"Give me this portrait."

After hearing this, Ain was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Roentgen in surprise, "Senior Roentgen, what do you want to do..."

"You are no match for that pirate now." Binz seemed to have guessed what he was thinking.

"Don't worry." Röntgen smiled and shook his head, "I won't be stupid enough to trouble him right now."

"Besides, I am a navy, and it is only natural for the navy to catch pirates."

"Senior Roentgen, that guy is no ordinary pirate." Binz said again. When he thought of the tragic scene at that time, he would have a strong throbbing. The terror of that pirate seemed to always be in his mind.

Lingering.

"Even Teacher Zefa is no match for him, so don't go looking for him rashly."

"Really?" Roentgen sneered subconsciously.

During the three years of studying at the Naval Academy, he and Drake either worked together or separately. They carried out countless dangerous missions and also killed countless pirates. Danger was a threat to him.

That said, it was simply not within the scope of consideration.

Maybe that pirate was very powerful, but he couldn't stop Röntgen from destroying his opponent's mood.

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