The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

Marlin Vandeau, the Forrester family.

"Father, what is this?" Rosindi looked curiously at the wooden box on the coffee table, and Yi Yien on the surrounding sofa was also full of curiosity.

"Wow..." The manatee sat in Enid's arms, also looking at the box.

"Open it and take a look. This is a gift I gave you. I hope you can cherish it." Vidal smiled and stretched out his hand to touch the boy's golden hair.

Today, after witnessing a sonic boom and freezing fight at the Naval Headquarters Academy, he and Zefa focused on the training of Rossindi.

In fact, he mentioned this matter to Zefa, so this time he just came to understand the situation.

According to what Mr. Zefa said, Rossindi did have a talent for shooting, which he confirmed with the generals in the school who are proficient in spear skills.

Although the navy doesn't have that kind of spear master for the time being, that kind of perverted master who shoots down birds from a distance of more than ten kilometers, but there are as many general masters as there are, and there will definitely be a batch of them among so many people Elite out.

But even so, Zefa still asked Rosindi to practice physical skills every day. In his opinion, whether it is gun skills or sword skills, the foundation of everything comes from the body.

Rossinanti is also his disciple, so he said this very directly to Vidal.

"I hope that kid Rosindi can become the kind of shooter who can punch opponents even if the gun is out of bullets, because he is my disciple of Zefa!"

Naturally, Vidal has no objection to this point. If you talk about martial arts, you will play with guns with you. If you don't talk about martial arts, you will directly throw the gunman who tore the gunman. It sounds quite exciting.

But Zefa's words that there were no bullets in the gun gave him some ideas. As a father, he seemed to have never given Rosindi any presents.

He gave Barrett a machs form fruit of the phantom beast species, and Enilo had a natural thunder fruit waiting for him, but Rosindi had nothing.

This is not possible, Vidal feels that he cannot be partial, they are all his family members!

"Hey, what is this?" When Rosindi opened the lid expectantly, he saw two strange wooden bumps inside.

"It looks like a gun." Barrett, who was holding Enel, guessed.

"right,

It's a gun, a 'holy gun' that I personally forged. Vidal was very happy that someone could see what they were, so he picked up one of them from the box and said with a smile, "Their name is 'Sentinel of Light', and what they shoot out is not bullets, but light!" "

As he said that, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at a place where no one was there, and then directly pulled the trigger, which shocked Enid, "Don't, you're going to break something!"

But it was too late, and before she finished speaking, a golden light lit up at the other end without the muzzle, and then quickly condensed into a beam of light and shot out.

It's just that a strange thing happened. The light beam hit the far wall, but nothing happened. Instead, the light shattered and dissipated. This made Enid feel relieved, but it also disappointed the other four men.

"What, is it just a toy?" Father Cornell shook his head and sighed.

"No, it's not a toy!"

But Vidal denied this, and then said to Rossindi, who was also somewhat disappointed: "This 'holy gun' has the function of absorbing sunlight, storing it, and turning it into a beam of light to stimulate it."

[Reading Benefits] Send you a cash red envelope! Follow the vx public [Book Friends Base Camp] to receive it!

"But I considered that you are still too young, so I added a function to adjust the beam intensity. At this stage, I hope you can use this gun that will not run out of bullets, and work hard to practice spear skills. After all, as far as I know, a A good shooter, in addition to enough talent, also needs a lot of bullets to feed."

Vidal handed the 'holy gun' in his hand to Rossindi, whose eyes were glowing, "When you grow up and are proficient in spear skills, let them show their true power, I believe you will not be disappointed by then! "

"Of course, you can also practice sniping. If you need to call me at any time, I will prepare a long gun for you to accompany you to travel the world!"

"Thank you father...thank you father!!" The sentimental Rosindi suddenly turned red and threw himself into Vidal's arms.

"Son, forget your previous identity and surname. From now on, you will bear the name of Forrest and face everything. I will always stand behind you, no matter who is standing in front of you!"

Vidal hugged the child, looked down at Rossindi and smiled lightly. After speaking, he looked up at Barrett, "Of course, you can also find brother first. If he can't solve it, then come to me."

Barrett snorted coldly, "There won't be that day. If anyone dares to bully them, I will tear them alive!"

Ever since he became a lion man, he especially liked the word 'tear alive', although most of the time it was bombarded with heavy punches.

"Father, where's mine?" Enilo asked enviously.

"I've prepared your gift a long time ago, but it's too early to give it to you. I'll give it to you when you graduate from Naval Primary School at the age of twelve." Vidal laughed.

Now Anilu is eight years old, and he will be nine soon. He feels that at the age of twelve, with the precocity of children in this world, his xinxing should be settled.

And at that time, his own strength and status should have been higher, and Barrett, who had graduated from the special training camp for two years and followed Garp, was enough to protect the young Enilo.

"Is it also a weapon?" Enilo was happy when he heard this, and asked expectantly.

"It's not a weapon. Teacher Zefa told me that your boxing skills are well practiced, so you shouldn't need a weapon."

Hearing this, Barrett, Cornell, and Enid guessed what it was one after another.

Devil Fruit!

"Have you found a devil fruit suitable for Enel?" Barrett thought in his heart, he wanted to know what kind of fruit it was.

If it's an ability that doesn't look very good, you must stop it, and then find a better one for Enil!

"Let's ask later..."

Although Enilo and Rossindi are both younger brothers, the former is more important in Barrett's mind.

If it is said that someone who hurts Rosindi will be torn alive by him, then if someone hurts Enilo, it is not just such a happy way to die.

At the same time, in the office of the principal of the Naval Headquarters Academy, Zefa showed a very obvious anger on his face after hearing Sengoku's words on the other end of the phone.

"Don't let me teach Rossindi any obvious navy-style gymnastics, let alone teach six styles?"

"Warring States, don't you have too much control over the land!" Having said this, Zefa was already blunt, "He is a disciple of my personal subordinate, not your subordinate!"

"Rosinindi has his own role. If you hadn't accepted him as a disciple, I would actually rather have Crane teach him something more appropriate."

"What do you mean!" Zefa crushed the pen in his hand.

On the other side, Zhan Guo seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally heaved a long sigh. He really didn't expect that Zefa would accept Luo Xindi as his disciple, and now it has become a bit troublesome.

"Okay, then you take out the white phone bug, and I'll tell you about Rossindi."

Zefa, who was originally furious and was about to go to Zhan Guo to settle accounts face to face, frowned suddenly, because he heard something was wrong. Could it be that there is something special about Rosindi?