One Piece Navy Glory

"Rosinandi, sit next to Tina."

After introducing Rocinante, the teacher also arranged Rocinante's seat.After Warring States simply said some words of encouragement, he left the classroom under the adoring eyes of a roomful of kids.

The addition of Rosinandi did not bring any obvious difference to the others. The only change was that there was a reticent, withdrawn, unsociable, and adopted son of a Warring States general in the class. The pressure on the Scout teacher increased sharply, and he kept asking others to make friends with Rocinante.

The morning light was slightly bright, and warships began to perform or complete tasks in the port of Marinefando, either departing or returning for repairs. In the fog of the early morning, a warship with a dog's head slowly broke through the fog and sailed into the port.

On the training ground of the Naval Academy, there were only two or three figures at this time, all of whom were students from the elite battalion of the Naval Academy. Artelius said hello while walking towards the training ground. After all, compared to the Naval Headquarters Square and Sakaski At home, the training ground at the Naval Academy is more suitable for training.

After briefly moving his limbs, Artelius began to run circles around the training ground to warm up.

And he was obviously no stranger to the people in the Artelius Elite Training Camp, and people would say hello to him from time to time.

After the warm-up was completed, Artelius walked to a house with ease and took out the bamboo sword he had prepared before starting today's sword training.

During the day, he practiced swordsmanship, spearmanship, and navigation, etc., and at night he practiced physical skills and exercise. This was a habit that Artelius had developed in the past two or three months, and it was also the exercise plan that he, a master of time management, set for himself.

"Hasa to~"

Following the slogans from Artelius's mouth, Artelius began to prepare for his own sword training.

As the saying goes, a man will remain a boy until he dies. Since ancient times, boys have always been in the middle school, so men are equal to the middle school.

Of course Artelius would not admit that he was a second grader. He was quite confident that this would allow him to transform into the wind and appreciate the mysteries of the sword.

"Hazard? Oh, is this the secret of swordsmanship training in the naval training camp?"

There was a sudden voice from the side, which startled Artelius, but it was only a startle.After all, this is the naval base camp. If an enemy really sneaked in, Mariejoia would probably have fallen long ago.

Artelius turned around and saw a tall man standing on a branch not far away, holding on to the trunk.

"This is not the sword training secret of the Navy training camp, but my exclusive training secret!"

Artelius didn't feel any shame or anger at being caught in the second grade. Then he pointed his bamboo knife at the tall figure on the tree trunk and said confidently, "Who are you!? Why have I never seen you in the naval training camp? !?"

"Ah...he is such an energetic young man. It seems that coming here with Mr. Karp is the right choice, but..."

The man standing on the branch suddenly changed his subject and suddenly appeared behind Artelius. An ice saber exuding a cold aura was gently pressed against Artelius's back.

"You can't be too showy on this sea if you don't have the strength."

Then the ice saber instantly vaporized and disappeared.

"Frozen fruit? Shave?"

Artelius turned to look at the tall man behind him and said seriously.

"Ah, I recognized it."

Kuzan scratched his disheveled hair and said distressedly.

"Obviously, brother! Apart from Devil Fruits, what else can create an ice saber out of thin air, and the way of movement can only be achieved by shaving and some Devil Fruits. And now that you have the Frozen Fruit, it is obviously impossible to have another one. The other devil fruits can only be shaved off."

Artelius looked at Kuzan and said.

"Well, you kid is really smart. My name is Kuzan, and I hang out with Lieutenant General Garp."

Kuzan asked looking at Artelius.

"Artreus, he used to hang out with Teacher Mao, but now he hangs out with Major General Sakaski for the time being."

"That guy Sakaski is probably going to be promoted to lieutenant general soon. Who knows why there are so many monsters in the Navy? By the way, could you please tell me where the office of Navy Chief Instructor Zefa is? I'm here to report."

"You can see Instructor Zefa's office upstairs."

Artelius pointed to the office building not far away and said.

"Thanks, see you later."

After saying that, Kuzan walked toward the office building with arrogant steps.

It was obvious that Kuzan had not experienced many things at this time and was not as lazy as he would be later.

Watching Aoki's retreating figure, Artelius immediately withdrew his gaze and began to train seriously. For him, he was not qualified to gallop in this sea at this time.

He swung the sword and retracted it, training at a frequency of once every two seconds for an hour. After a brief rest, he began to practice sword skills.

For Artelius, he did not intend to learn the double-sword style or the three-sword style like Zoro later. In his opinion, every swordsman has his own way of swordsmanship, just like Zoro and Koushiro. The guide, whether it is the three-sword style or the ghostly nine-sword style that follows, is Zoro's own way of swordsmanship that he has discovered by himself.

And the path Artreus chose was the one-sword style. After all, in Artreus’s view, the double-sword style and the three-sword style might look handsome. Kyoraku Shunsui, Ukitake Jushiro, the 1.4-meter short giant. The soldier commander, Grandpa Tong, and Zoro behind him can all be considered representatives.

But there is no doubt that there are more bosses in the one-sword style than the two-sword style or the three-sword style. Yamamoto Genryanagi Sai Shigekuni, Kurosaki Ichigo, Sakata Gintoki, Himura Kenshin, Sasaki Kojiro, Sephiroth... .

Repeating the sword skills over and over again, with the sound of an explosion, Artelius broke away from his distracted state and looked at the bamboo sword in his hand that exploded again.

Artreus couldn't help scratching his head, and at the same time he was thinking about whether to replace the bamboo sword with a real one if he was consuming the bamboo sword at the current rate. After all, the loss rate was too high.

Just when Artelius took out another bamboo knife and planned to use all the bamboo swords before replacing them with real swords, in a spacious office in the office building of the Naval Academy, Chief Instructor Zefa also I met Kuzan who came to report to me.

"Heris Sherry produced in the Kingdom of Orver in the North Sea?"

Seeing the wine Kuzan took out from his backpack and the "JERZE-SHERRY" logo on the bottle, Zefa asked.

"Well, it was captured by Mr. Garp from a pirate group that was easily dealt with when they returned home. Mr. Garp said that Instructor Zefa might like it and asked me to take it as a gift."

Kuzan said carelessly.

"This guy Garp." Looking at the yellowed photo on the table and the woman with a smile on it, Zefa showed a smile on his face.

"I like it! I will accept this gift. In return, I will help Garp train you!"

Zefa looked at Kuzan and said seriously.

"By the way, I heard that you learned how to shave and iron on the way back. You are really a monster like Sakaski and Porusalino."

Zefa asked as if he remembered something.

"Ah, yes...that's right"

Thinking of the experience of being ravaged by Dorag and Garp on the warship and having to learn how to shave iron, Kuzan burst into tears.