The mirror of the pirate

"Let's let the kid come in and take a look first, although I also think your idea, Zefa, is really a bit extreme." Frowning slightly, Marshal Kong quickly changed the subject, otherwise Zefa and Karp, the two bastards, would definitely destroy the conference room. Dismantle it.

Although in his opinion Zefa's concern was not unreasonable, it did involve too many personal feelings. The specific situation still depended on the child named Passerby.

Soon, passers-by came to the conference room from next door, glanced around and looked at the people expressionlessly, as if they had not seen them.

"Well, you're just calling me a passerby."

Marshal Kong was a little embarrassed. After all, ordinary navymen would be very excited when they saw him, but passers-by didn't see him at all.

"Yes." The passer-by nodded slightly and stopped talking. There was an awkward moment in the conference room.

The navy at our headquarters would be more or less excited when seeing them, but now passers-by have no reaction at all. Although he is a handsome young man, his face is too cold.

Helpless, Sora could only open the file just sent by his subordinates, which recorded everything about passers-by.

When he was five years old, his father, a navy man, failed in a deal with pirates and was killed by pirates. From then on, he became an orphan. He was later adopted by the branch, but found that he could not express his feelings.

Is that right

Kong was a little surprised. This was the first time he had heard of such a thing. In other words, the child was not surprised, but had no way to express it.

Kong is not stupid. This situation is obviously caused by excessive sadness at the beginning. Thinking of a five-year-old child wandering alone with his family broken up, if he hadn't encountered the rescue navy, he would have died outside long ago.

He is naturally distressed.

Every naval soldier is a child to him. Although he has to give it up sometimes, he will not give up any soldier as long as there is still a chance.

"From today on, you are a new recruit of the Navy Headquarters." After thinking for a long time, Kong said in a deep voice, "Are you willing to become a navy and fight against pirates all your life?"

"Of course." The passerby nodded. What he originally wanted to do was the navy.

"Marshal Kong, isn't it a good idea to make such a hasty decision?"

Seeing that Marshal Kong just looked at the basic information of the passerby and directly agreed, Zefa immediately wanted to stop him. But seeing Zefa target him like this, the passerby was still a little angry and dissatisfied no matter how good his mentality was.

He is not a soft persimmon that everyone thinks of, and he has never done anything wrong. Naturally, he will feel unhappy when he is targeted like this.

The terrifying spiritual pressure disappeared in a flash, and the mood swings reached between 5.00% and [-]%, and even fluctuated towards a height of [-]%.

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A slight crack appeared on the wall. Although it was so small that it could not be seen with the naked eye, the conference room was full of strong men who had practiced domineering for many years, so they could naturally see it clearly.

"This is" Marshal Kong's eyes widened, and the donut Garp put on his lips also froze.

Overlord's domineering

And it can actually cause substantial attacks

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Garp and Sora looked at each other, and then at Zefa and He, who looked shocked. Although it was only for a moment, the pressure from the soul was definitely unmistakable. Although there were some subtle differences, it was indeed the domineering look of a king. .

They couldn't help but be shocked. The domineering appearance and the aptitude of a king are talents that only appear one among millions of people. Looking at the entire navy headquarters, there are only two people who have them. Even the general Sengoku and the former general Zefa have Neither has this kind of qualification.

"I said boy, do you need a grandpa?"

Just when everyone was in shock, Garp didn't know when he came to the passerby. He put one hand on his shoulder and pressed his nostril with the other hand. "I think you are good. You can be my grandson." "

"Cap"

Veins popped up on his forehead. Kong resisted the idea of ​​punching Garp and shouted angrily. Why does this bastard want to be a grandpa when he sees a child? Does he want his grandson to go crazy?

"Um, I'm not interested." He was very speechless. Only then did passers-by realize that Garp was really a tease. He wanted to recognize his grandson for the first time when they met. He was simply crazy.

"Hahaha, aren't you interested? That's such a pity." Hahahaha, Garp's eyes flashed, "But don't worry, if you don't understand anything, just ask me, I can teach you."

"Well, thank you."

Nodding politely, passers-by can still tell who is good to them and who is not good to them. Although Garp looks very unreliable, he is really indifferent as a person.

"Passerby, can you control that ability just now?" He glared at Garp fiercely, turned around and looked at the passerby with a pleasant look and asked.

"It doesn't seem possible." The passerby replied calmly without any change in his expression.

"Oh then you'd better not show it in front of other people."

Sora was not surprised when passers-by said he couldn't control it yet. He also had domineering domineering, but he had to go through strict training to control it independently. If a child could control domineering, it would be really unacceptable to him.

"From today on, you are a student in Class A."

Patting passers-by on the shoulders, Kong Wen said, "a

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The class is the best class in the navy, and the worst class after graduation is the navy admiral. If you want to become an excellent navy, you must get strong strength there."

"Yes, I know."

The passerby nodded to indicate that he understood. Sora was also very satisfied and directly used the phone to instruct the lieutenant colonel guarding outside to prepare accommodation for the passerby.

Seeing the passers-by leaving, Kong's always gentle expression suddenly turned serious, "Zefa, you should know what I mean."

"What do you mean?" Zefa lowered his head and pretended to be stupid, not daring to look at the shortcomings.

"You are so domineering and domineering. Even if this matter reaches Master Wulaoxing, he will definitely be the genius they pay most attention to. Do you want to waste such a talent because of your own personal feelings?"

Looking directly at Zefa coldly, Kong could feel the resistance of his old subordinate to passers-by from before.

Naturally, as a marshal, he must appease Zefa, but it is absolutely impossible to give up the passerby. Even if he really had to choose one, he would rather choose the passerby.

This is for the sake of the navy. One is an old man in his 50s, and the other is a monster who awakened his domineering aura in his teens. Anyone who is not a fool will basically know what choice to make.

"I know"

Zefa squeezed his fists hard, but then he could only helplessly let go, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.