The infinite wings of the pirate

This scene is really funny.

The former marshal of the navy said to a big pirate with a bounty of 6 million, you are the savior of the navy, go and become an admiral!

Fang Lang felt creepy all over after thinking about it. He hesitated for a moment and then said after considering: "Teacher, I think this matter can be looked at from another angle. It is not known whether Marshal Akainu's actions may be the navy's breakthrough point. After all, His intentions are good."

"Don't change the subject." Warring States saw Fang Lang's little thoughts at a glance, and said seriously: "Avery, I have been keeping an eye on your training progress this week. Your foundation is very high, you only need to Within a certain period of time, you will be fully capable of becoming an admiral. From the very beginning, you said you wanted to become a naval admiral, didn’t you?”

"...Yes." Fang Lang was speechless and choked. At that time, he just wanted to attract attention, so that he could be noticed as soon as possible, and then pretend to be a high-level general officer. This way, he could secretly learn the navy's training methods.

Now that this goal has been basically achieved, with the Warring States period as a sparring partner, is there any better result than this?As for the position of general, it is actually irrelevant.

It's just that at this moment, Fang Lang couldn't help himself. This general couldn't do it right or wrong.

Feeling helpless in his heart, Fang Lang still had to act like he was asking for advice humbly, "Teacher Warring States, do you have any good suggestions?"

Hearing this, Sengoku nodded with satisfaction and said: "The fourth-level recruitment will begin in a month. At that time, what you, Fujitora, and Midori will have to do is very simple. Defeat other opponents, especially G People from -8 Fortress must be eliminated from the list of qualified candidates one by one."

Fang Lang frowned slightly, thought for a while and asked, "What is the assessment method for the fourth-level recruitment?"

"Challenge competition." Sengoku said simply, and then said: "I heard from Garp that you and Fujitora promised him that we would win or lose in the fourth-level recruitment?"

"...It does happen." Fang Lang rubbed his temples, and then he remembered this incident. If Warring States hadn't mentioned it, he might have forgotten it.

"Let's do this. The outcome of the two of you will be in the battle for generals. This time, we need to keep it open to the outside world." Warring States said seriously.

When Fang Lang heard this, he immediately felt that Warring States was a lot more friendly. What he lacked was time. With time, he could break through the great swordsman. In this way, his chances of winning against Fujitora would be higher.

"I understand, teacher." Fang Lang nodded and agreed readily.

The two then chatted about the details, and while talking, the speed of the chess game did not slow down at all. By dinner time, Mo made the last move in the game.

"It's a draw again, forget it, you go ahead and don't forget the evening practice." Warring States waved his hand and said.

Fang Lang left the recruitment department and returned to his dormitory, thinking about what Warring States said.

It's not impossible to become a general, and you can even get access to some secret information of the navy, but it will be a little more troublesome to escape.

Moreover, we need a direct subordinate, and we already have a candidate. Dasqi, a girl with silly eyes, is just right for him. He can follow him everywhere, but he doesn’t have to worry about her discovering his true identity, and he won’t be a surveillance officer. He can be regarded as someone who knows everything.

The only question is, how can he break through the great swordsman? Although he can clearly feel the bottleneck, he has tried several times in the past few days. Every time he enters the Zen state, he is forced to release it in less than three seconds.

Lying on the bed, Fang Lang quickly fell into sleep, and when it was almost early in the morning, he woke up on time to participate in training.

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Time passed in the blink of an eye, and one month later, we were on an isolated island somewhere along the Grand Line.sea ​​of ​​clouds.yunhaixs.

One warship after another docked at the coastline, and sailors were constantly disembarking from the warships. Among them, it was not difficult to see general-level officers.

After these people got off the boat, they headed towards the open-air arena on the island.

This is a very retro arena. The center of the circular building is divided into 20 circular platforms with a diameter of [-] meters.

This is the assessment site for level 4 recruitment. This time, 14 major generals and 6 lieutenant generals will be born, for a total of 20 general-level positions.

In addition to those who qualified for Level 3 recruitment, participants also included school-level officers within the Navy.

Competitors lounge.

"This island used to be a naval fortress, but with the passage of time and climate reasons, it is now abandoned." Dasqi, who came specially from G-5 Fortress, told the story.

"Yan... Lieutenant General Smoka isn't here to take a look?" Fang Lang asked boredly.

"Lieutenant General Smolka has something to do. Lieutenant General Vergo was originally here, but a little trouble happened recently." Dasqi said helplessly: "So I am here."

"Lieutenant General Vergo..." Fang Lang frowned. If he guessed correctly, this person was a spy and he had an impression of him.

"Yes, children have disappeared in many places recently. Lieutenant General Vergo has been busy investigating the matter." Dasqi said angrily: "It is a bad form of human trafficking. What a hateful pirate!"

Fang Lang shook his head secretly, innocent child, if the prediction is correct, there are many people behind the disappearance of the child, and Lieutenant General Vergo is the first to bear the brunt.

But he didn't bother to say this to Dasqi, and it was hard to explain it.

At this time, the loudspeaker in the lounge rang.

"Test test, hey, test."

A rich male voice came from the loudspeaker. He probably found that there was no problem with the loudspeaker. The man continued: "Dear colleagues and all qualified candidates for the level 3 recruitment, I am Vice Admiral Mole of the Navy Headquarters. Welcome to participate in this event. World Conscription.”

Mole... this guy is not dead yet! ?

Fang Lang was slightly startled. He remembered that during the Ding Shang War, he had one of his arms disabled by Snake Lady. He should have been paralyzed at a high risk, but he didn't expect it to happen again at this time.

"There are a total of 339 participants, including internal school-level officers, among whom 14 major generals and 6 lieutenant generals will be produced. Time is running out. According to the order of Marshal Akainu, the recruitment rules will now begin." Mole Rat read it as written, with a firm tone.

"First, no one who participates in the draft is allowed to kill other participants."

"Second, this recruitment will be held in the form of an arena. Those who stand in the arena before six o'clock today will be qualified."

"Third, only one ring leader is allowed to stand in each ring. By the way, there are only 20 rings in total."

"Fourth, multiple challenges are allowed, but only one person can enter the ring at a time."

"Fifth, if the ring master fails to defend the ring, he will be disqualified."

"Above, level 4 recruitment has officially begun!"...