Pirate: Admiral Fiego

Standing on the playground of the Navy Headquarters Recruit Training Camp, Will looked at Garp beside him with confusion.

He had an ominous premonition for no reason.

Then Garp next to him let out a powerful shout.

"Zefa, I brought you a good seedling."

Then not long after, a middle-aged man with purple hair walked slowly from a distance.

Black Arms Zefa is one of the only two generals in the navy who is ranked alongside Buddha's Warring States Period.

However, unlike the Warring States period when he was in his prime, Zefa at this period is already in a semi-reclusive state.

Mainly responsible for training new recruits, a place called Zefa Training Camp was opened in the headquarters base.

This can be said to be the Whampoa Military Academy in the world of pirates. The three famous naval generals in the future, as well as a large number of outstanding naval generals, all came from here.

"Good seedling?"

Zefa was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Will who was following Garp.

"You mean this guy?"

Zefa looked Will up and down, then showed an unsatisfied expression.

Not to mention Zefa, even Will was completely confused at the moment.

Brother, if you want to play with me, that’s not how I play, right?

After all, I have been in the navy for two and a half years, and now I am here to train with these new recruits.

It's not suitable...

But intimidated by the tall and majestic aura of the naval hero beside him, Will did not say anything like this.

Karp's character has always been resolute.

And anyway, there are about a hundred people in his training camp, one more, no more, and one less.

Taking this guy to practice with him won't make any difference to him.

So Zefa immediately nodded and agreed.

"By the way, old guy Kong Na has been looking for you these days, right?"

"He has asked you to be promoted to general four or five times. Why don't you really think about it?"

Walking towards the training camp with Garp, Zefa also started chatting casually on the way.

But Will didn't pay much attention to the conversation between them, but observed the surrounding environment along the way until they appeared in front of a lecture theater.

The ninth session of Zefa training camp.

Seeing the plaque hanging at the door of the classroom, Will couldn't help but start making calculations.

This doesn't seem to be the class of Aokiji and Kizaru.

"Okay, I have other things to deal with. Roger surrendered. I'm afraid it won't be long before another uproar is caused on the sea."

When he arrived at the door of the classroom, Garp seemed to have no intention of entering. After casually exchanging a few words with Zefa, he left the place.

As for Will.

He also wanted to leave with Garp.

But the problem is, standing in front of him is the current Navy Admiral!

What can he do? Just obey.

With a sigh, Will had to be brought into the classroom by Zefa with great reluctance.

The huge lecture theater was packed with people.

It happens to be the afternoon class time now, and basically all the recruits in the training camp are here except for those who are absent.

They were also very confused about Will who followed Zefa into the classroom.

"This is a new recruit who has joined the training camp. You two will get along well in the future."

"that……"

"Recruit, please introduce yourself."

Zefa, who originally wanted to call Will, raised his hand and realized that he still didn't know the name of the young soldier in front of him until now.

He couldn't help but cough dryly, and at the same time made room for Will on the blackboard in front of him.

Claudine Weir.

After calmly writing a line of words on the blackboard.Will slowly turned his head.

"My name is Will, and I'm a sailor who just loves it."

The self-introduction is short.

Will originally wanted to give a brief summary similar to Yoshikage Kira's, which was bland and a bit sultry, but he looked at the more than 100 pairs of eyes under the podium.

I have to admit that he had stage fright.

When the recruits below were looking at Will, he was also observing this batch of Zefa training camp students.

It is said that Zefa training camp is not as good as every one.

However, he did see a few familiar faces among the people below.

Smoker, the future naval base commander in Rogge Town, and Tina, a female naval vice-admiral who played a good role in the war on the top.

There are also a series of characters like Ghost Spider, Mole, Penn, etc. who have appeared more or less in comics.

"Go down and find a seat."

Regarding Will's extremely brief self-introduction, Zefa was a little embarrassed for a moment.

The content of the lectures was not interesting. They were generally things that a navy needs to pay attention to when dealing with various incidents.

Of course, there is also a little bit of Zefa's personal interpretation of justice mixed in.

Unlike Garp, who is born with a physique that is better than ordinary people, Zefa is a grassroots rise in the true sense.

He has been promoted from a civilian to an admiral step by step through his perseverance. The justice he upholds at this stage is the purest justice.

It is a heroic act without too much personal emotion.

But Will was not interested in these things.

What he was thinking about was why Garp put him here.

Could it be that he saw something when he was at the naval base?

Is it his hidden strength as a Devil Fruit user, or is it something deeper?

But if Zefa arrives at the training camp, there will be no benefit at all.

If we can use this opportunity to stay in the Grand Line, we should be able to collect a lot of powerful undead to fill the black mist.

The two-hour theoretical class ended quickly.

Just when Will was lying on the table and falling asleep, a loud noise suddenly sounded in his ears.

He raised his head and saw a young navy man with white hair who looked a little childish but had a provocative look in his eyes standing not far from his position.

"New here, I don't know you very well. I hope you can introduce yourself again."

Find fault?

Will looked at Smoker standing in front of him with some surprise in his eyes.

Situations like this are no stranger to him, who often changed schools in the past.

If it were him back then, he might still be angry about this.

but now……

He would only think that the territorial awareness displayed by the little guy in front of him was quite cute.

"How do you want me to introduce you?"

"I'm waiting for you on the playground. I hope you can show your strength worthy of Zefa training camp!"

Well, it feels like I’m not leaving after school.

Looking at the windy back of young Smoker, Will nodded thoughtfully.

But while thinking about it, he suddenly remembered another thing that was a hundred times more serious than the duel with Smoker.

Where will he stay tonight?

That cheating guy, Garp, brought him to the Navy Headquarters and immediately gave him up, and even arranged a place for him to live.

Is it possible that he has to sleep on the streets tonight in Marineland, a place he is unfamiliar with?

Fortunately, after coming out of the classroom, he saw Zefa standing in the corridor.

After explaining the situation to the other party, Zefa took the trouble to take him to the logistics department of the Navy Headquarters and obtained daily necessities such as sheets and quilts.

Then he was immediately given a dormitory.

This series of meticulous arrangements reminded him of his former college counselor.

He couldn't help but feel a little less confused about his future life in Malinfando.

After cleaning up for nearly two hours, Will lay down on the big bed in the dormitory exhausted.