The Iron Wall of the Pirate Navy

Chapter 21
Wayne didn't follow Garp's immoral idea, he carried the garden in his arms to the infirmary, reluctantly paid the medical bills and left alone.

"Oh~~~"

Wayne touched his shriveled dog-headed wallet. Although there is no cost for food and lodging here, an empty wallet always makes people feel uneasy.

This is the standard thinking of the old Qin people in the previous life.

"Poor, what should I do if I don't have money? Forget it, let's go to the bottom of the sea to practice. If you think too much, your brain hurts. It's troublesome." Shrugged, picked a secluded place, and entered the deep sea according to the old rules to start a new day of practice. .

Another day of getting stronger is over. . . . . . . .

in the morning
Sixty people from the elite training camp gathered at the training camp grounds, fifty of them were selected, and ten were appointed by the world government.

After all, the navy is still an organization under the command of the world government.

Zefa walked over leisurely and looked at all the people. When he saw the ten members of the World Government, he frowned obviously. When he saw Wayne, a gleam of joy welled up in his heart.

It's really more pleasing to the eye.

Zefa suppressed the joy in his heart, cleared his throat and said, "Now, who has any objection to Wayne becoming the battalion commander of this elite training camp?"

Everyone turned their attention to the person standing at the front, except for Smoker, the others were all bruised and swollen, Dalmesia had gauze wrapped around his arm, and Gion was even leaning on a cane.

"No, no."

The flying squirrel stammered and said, "We, yes, have no objection to Battalion Commander Wayne." Speaking of this, the flying squirrel's face turned red rarely.

"Okay, the old man will assign Wayne to be the battalion commander of the elite training camp." Zefa said with a smile and continued: "Okay, let's go back and make adjustments. In the morning, the instructor will teach you the necessary knowledge as a naval officer. The old man will supervise your practice, and the weekends are at your disposal, and you can ask the old man about the practice.”

Seeing that there was no response from the bottom of the venue, Zefa frowned and asked, "Got it?"

Everyone in the audience responded in unison: "Understood! General Zefa!"

"Okay! Let's call the old man teacher, disband! Wayne stay." Zefa waved his hand to indicate that they can leave.

Zefa walked up to Wayne and patted Wayne on the shoulder.

"Very good. Back then, Wilson, Kuzan, and Sakaski all came here like this. I know you didn't give full play to your strength. Remember, fitness is the most important thing." Zefa warned seriously.

"Understood, Zefa... Teacher." Seeing that Zefa's expression was wrong, Wayne decisively changed his address.

"Yeah." Zefa nodded and waved for Wayne to follow.

"Karp told the old man that he wants you to come over and say that the white-haired monkey he bought from you won't eat or drink, so he wants you to take the monkey back."

"Understood." Wayne said impatiently. Caesar has been with him for nearly two years.

During the talking and laughing all the way, Zefa had a great influence on Wayne, and even moved the idea of ​​cultivating Wayne as the next generation of naval heroes.

Arriving at Garp's office, before Wayne knocked on the door, Garp's lazy voice floated through the crack of the door.

"It's Wayne boy, come in quickly and take this annoying monkey away." Garp said impatiently.

"Trouble Lieutenant General Garp will take care of it." Wayne said to Garp.

"By the way, boy Wayne, where are you from? I want to know what kind of parents can cultivate such an outstanding talent as you." Garp said curiously, and Zefa, who originally wanted to leave, also stayed, and he was also very happy. curious.

"Ah... this? I'm actually an orphan." Wayne rubbed his hair and grinned.

"Oh? Is it?" Karp became interested.

"That's right." Wayne carefully recalled the memory of his previous life: "At that time, I seemed to be just six years old. When my mother took me out to celebrate my birthday, I was attacked by pirates. I was stranded on a deserted island through a small wooden barrel."

Small wooden barrel?
Garp and Zefa, who are they, grasped the point at once, and Zefa almost stood up and asked if Wayne was his son.

Feeling thirsty, Wayne picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, stroked Caesar's hair by the way, and continued.

"After I woke up, I got the barrier fruit. I stayed on the island for eight years. After a lot of hard work, I successfully defeated all the creatures on the island, and finally joined the G16 branch. After nearly two years, I was Arrived here."

Seeming to have said too much, Wayne stood up and said goodbye to Garp.

"I should go Lieutenant General Garp."

"Don't, don't, kid, Wayne, I think your mother must be very beautiful, right? What's her name?" For a moment, Garp, who seemed to have gathered all the IQs of the Monchi family, actually started to say what Wayne said.

"Huh?" Wayne looked at Garp in surprise, what's wrong?Is this incomprehensible old man thinking of a second spring?
Although he felt strange, but after all his mother was dead, Wayne said truthfully: "Her, uh...she seems to be called Lizi, she has golden hair, and she was wearing a floral dress that day."

Lizzie!blond!Floral Dress!
These three nouns reverberate in Karp and Zefa, and it is confirmed that this is Zefa's (me) cub!

Zefa has been sluggish, and the boundless joy has completely overwhelmed Zefa's inner defense. Zefa feels that he may need some time to calm down.

"Lieutenant General Garp, is there anything else?" Wayne is already preparing to leave, and today's practice has not been completed yet.

"Um... old man, old man is fine, you, you go." Karp said hesitantly.

"Oh." Looking suspiciously at Garp and Zefa who was shaking his head, Wayne turned and left.

Just as Wayne opened the office door and was about to leave, Karp seemed to remember something and said, "I want to ask you something?"

"what?"

"If your father was still alive, would you accept him?" After asking, Garp looked at Wayne nervously, and Zefa suddenly looked up at Wayne.

"Hey, isn't it the same with him or without him?" Leaving such a sentence behind, Wayne closed the door and left without looking back, as if he hated the topic Karp just asked.

In fact, Wayne really hates the kind of people who abandon their wives and children. No matter what the reason is, Wayne was very disgusted in his previous life, not to mention now that Wayne has crossed over, the parents of the previous life are the current parents, blood is thicker than water , the emotion that comes from the blood is unstoppable.

So sometimes, Wayne stayed alone in his room, wishing from the bottom of his heart that his scumbag father would die quickly, and it would be best if there was not even a scumbag left.

"Forget it, don't think about it, Caesar, let's go to the cafeteria!"

"Boss, I'm going to starve to death, hurry up."

In fact, Wayne sighed a little when he recalled his life on a deserted island.

There is one thing to say, if it weren't for the frantic maintenance of life in the early stage, looking for fire, and ensuring food and clothing, it would have taken nearly three years. . . .

Sigh~~~~It is indeed too difficult for a six-year-old child to live alone. It was not until more than a year of living that he did not rely on carrion to satisfy his hunger. What a pity.

The physical foundation in the early stage is really a bit stretched, it is difficult to eat and drink, the practice is still ineffective, and there are hidden injuries. . . . . .

oh~~~

If it weren't for memorizing, I would be a ten-year-old general and a 12-year-old marshal.

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