“Come again!”
“Come again!”
Inside the cafeteria, Veroher quickly finished a pile of food, and then shouted at the cafeteria staff in a slightly rough voice.
"Yes, coming right up."
A dozen chefs in white clothes began to work anxiously, and then quickly brought up the prepared food on carts.
Veroch's sturdy arms grabbed a piece of roast meat and began to tear it into pieces.
In the bite of its sharp teeth,
With the continuous swallowing of the Adam's apple, the food was quickly consumed.
The navy watching were amazed.
Veroch ignored the strangeness of others and continued to eat voraciously, as if he was a starving ghost from the lower class who was only interested in food.
However, when he ate a sandwich, his eyes suddenly shrank.
“It’s so horrible!”
"How can there be such disgusting food!"
Verroch shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the restaurant.
For a moment, the cafeteria fell silent, and most people's attention was drawn over there.
Then, everyone saw Veroher wave his strong arm and push the plate of prepared sandwiches directly to the ground.
Bang!
The sound of the plate falling to the ground was particularly loud in the silent cafeteria.
Everyone looked at Veroher in confusion, wondering why he was so angry.
Tashigi looked at the destroyed food on the ground and thought of the suffering people who couldn't even have ordinary food because of the pirates' looting.
A surge of anger surged in Dashigi's heart, causing her to stand up and accuse Verroch.
"You're going too far! Even if you think the sandwich tastes bad, you can't waste food!"
Dashiqi also ordered a sandwich, which she had just tasted and found to be quite good.
Verohe found it unpalatable, perhaps just because of personal taste.
The other navy men who were eating were all surprised, wondering why Tashigi dared to interfere in the affairs of the navy lieutenant colonel.
Um
Hearing Dashigi's accusation, Veroher's face sank, and after seeing that Dashigi was just an ordinary navy soldier, he looked even more disdainful.
"The sandwich is the worst thing in the world. I can't eat it, so I threw it away. Is that a problem?"
"Besides, you are just a marine corporal. Are you qualified to correct me?"
In the navy.
Rebellion is a serious problem.
Verroch's questioning made Dashiqi not know how to answer, she could only insist.
"No matter what, wasting food is wrong!"
Hearing Dashigi's self-righteous words, a suppressed anger rose in Veroher's heart. When his eyes saw Dashigi's damn blue hair, his anger became uncontrollable.
Verroch spoke angrily:
"I'm a lieutenant colonel in the G5 branch! You can eat whatever you want for breakfast. If you don't like it, you can just throw it away. You have no right to stop me!
If you feel uncomfortable, you can challenge me loudly, but do you dare? "
"You, you..."
Dashigi was suddenly speechless. Although she was angry, she knew her own limitations.
She was just a corporal in the navy, and her swordsmanship was not that great. There was no way she could beat the lieutenant colonel in front of her.
so,
She shouldn't... challenge or anything like that.
"Lieutenant Colonel Verroch, right? If you don't mind, I'd like to challenge you."
At this moment, Coles stood up from his seat and spoke clearly, diverting Dashiqi from her current embarrassing situation.
As a marine who came from Rogue Town to attend the elite training camp, he naturally could not stand by and watch Tashigi being bullied by the other party.
What's more, Tashigi is still his subordinate navy, and he will not take any action to protect her.
Who will maintain it
Swish, swish, swish!
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the young Coles.
The navy who were watching were somewhat puzzled. How could this man have the confidence to challenge Verroch
You know, Veroher is a powerful man from the G5 branch of the New World Navy!
The G5 branch of the Navy is an organization located in the second half of the Grand Line. The navy in the G5 base is an alien navy, and these people seem more like pirates.
They basically do not follow the orders of the Navy Headquarters, and some of them behave very badly, such as killing pirates in cruel ways.
Didn't the young sailor hear their conversation just now
Verroch is a devil fruit user, and he also killed a pirate with a bounty of 50 million. Why does he dare to stand out
Puzzled and puzzled, the navy men who were watching began to discuss in low voices among themselves.
"Who is that person?"
"It seems to be the navy from the East China Sea, but I don't know which branch it is."
"His rank seems to be major, but since he came from Sihai, he is probably only a second lieutenant in this department!"
"Why is he so confident?"
After hearing what Coles said, Veroher showed an evil smile.
Then, he began to loosen some of the tendons in his fists and feet, making a sound of bones rubbing against each other.
"Okay, I've just finished eating and want to do some fighting exercise."
"I accept your challenge."
…
Navy Headquarters Tower.
superstructure.
In a large conference room on one of the floors, there was a group of vice admirals sitting there.
Sitting in the first seat was Marshal Zhan Guo.
Garp, a man with white hair and a strong body, was sitting next to him.
Printed on the wall was the slogan "Absolute Justice," the Navy's motto.
At this time, Karp was leaning his head on the chair as if no one was around, with his head tilted back, and his snot bubbles rising and falling slightly with his snoring.
The surrounding vice admirals basically folded their arms across their chests and remained silent.
After all, Vice Admiral Garp is a veteran in the navy, so it is not appropriate for them to speak.
"Hey, Garp! Wake up, this is not a place for you to sleep."
Seeing that the person he was waiting for had not arrived for a long time, and seeing Garp's appearance, Zhan Guo couldn't help but growl in impatience.
Amid the roar of the Warring States period.
The elderly Karp also woke up from a light sleep, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he touched the back of his head with his hand embarrassedly.
"Ah, so I accidentally fell asleep!"
Then,
Cap took out a bag of donuts from somewhere and stuffed them into his mouth.
Kakaka!
The subtle sound of the donut being crushed could be heard clearly in the quiet conference room.
at the same time,
Garp's questioning voice also spread.
"Is Zephyr not here yet?"
Zhan Guo said with a serious look.
"Not yet. After all, he's experienced something like that before. Although he's recovered now, I'm not sure if he will come."
Upon hearing this, all the vice admirals present fell silent.
Today's meeting is held for this year's elite training camp, and its purpose is to determine the chief instructor for this training.
Originally, the chief instructor of the elite training camp has always been General Zefa.
But five years ago, due to a misjudgment by Zephyr, the training ship he led was attacked by the pirate Edward Weeble.
All of his beloved students, except Ain and Binz, were killed, and Zefa's right arm was also severely injured...
Although it has been restored now.
But no one can be sure whether he will continue to serve as the chief instructor.
In the long wait of everyone.
Time passes by.
Finally, at a certain moment, the sliding door of the conference room was opened, and the movement immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
A tall man,
An old navy man with purple hair and a broad chest,
Walk into the meeting room with steady steps.
After his entire body was revealed, it was discovered that the old man had only one arm.
As for the broken arm,
Now it has been replaced by a huge, cold and hard robotic arm.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Zefa, wearing a justice navy coat, slowly came to the position opposite Zhan Guo.
"Mr. Zephyr!"
All of a sudden, except for Vice Admiral Garp, almost all the other Vice Admirals present sent greetings to show their respect.
As the chief instructor of the military academy for more than 20 years, Zefa has trained many naval generals over the years.
The three most powerful admirals of the current Marine Headquarters were all students he had taught before.
Therefore, it is very normal that Zefa has a very high status in the navy and is respected by these vice admirals.
As for Sengoku and Garp.
They were all marines who joined the navy at the same time as Zefa, so naturally they would not be so polite when facing their old comrades with whom they had fought bloody battles.
"Zefa, I thought you wouldn't come. Are you still going to be the chief instructor of the military academy?"
Zhan Guo stared at his former comrade-in-arms and asked with a hint of emotion in his voice.
As the words of Warring States came out.
The vice admirals present immediately fell silent, quietly waiting for Zefa's answer.
So does Karp.
After his relatives were killed by pirates last time, Zephyr resigned from the position of admiral of the navy, but was retained by his superiors. He retained the rank of admiral and became the chief instructor of the Naval Academy.
But after his beloved students were also slaughtered by pirates, can he continue to stick to his post as chief instructor
Everyone was quietly waiting for the answer.
Zefa's hairstyle has changed since the accident five years ago.
He also wore a pair of black sunglasses, making it difficult to see his specific expression.
Facing Warring States' questions.
Zefa also began to answer at this time.
"Before coming here, I have been wondering whether I should continue to serve as the chief instructor."
Then, Zefa stretched out his left hand and stroked his cold mechanical right arm.
"I'm already 70 years old, and it's time for me to retire at this age, but I really don't want to retire like this..."
He looked out the window.
An expression of pain and determination gradually appeared on that old face.
"I don't want my last thoughts after retirement to be so miserable.
I don't want to wake up every time and dream of the dead bodies on the warships.
I don't want to,
The last few proud students I taught couldn't even call me 'Teacher Zefa'.
So, here I am.
But I am old after all.
This time next year, I will step down as the chief instructor of the Naval Academy.
This year’s elite training camp can be considered the last batch of students I teach.
This time,
I won’t have any regrets anymore!”