Pirates: Justice at Sea

In the evening, Aizen arrived at Zefa's house under the leadership of a guard.

Originally, Crane wanted to send him back in person, but Aizen refused after thinking about it, not wanting to bother her too much.

The goal is a two-story villa with snow-white walls, exquisitely carved railings, colorful flowers, and the surrounding environment is also very beautiful, which shows how good the admiral's treatment is.

But besides Zefa's residence, there are only a few scattered houses around.

"Maybe it was the death of Zefa's family that woke up the navy and made them realize that the families of senior generals need to be protected..." Aizen thought.

Opening the door, what greets the eyes is the simple furnishings, the floor is very clean, and there are no extra facilities in the living room except for the necessary furniture.

Judging from the layout and furnishings of the room, the owner of this house should live a very simple life, not someone who pursues enjoyment.

Because Zefa was away, he didn't tell Aizen which room to sleep in in advance, and Aizen was too embarrassed to wander around the house.

So Aizen just sat on the sofa and stopped moving.

Time passed by, the clock on the wall was ticking, and Aizen soon felt sleepy.

Aizen fell asleep without knowing it.

When he woke up again, he saw Zefa's dejected figure with sleepy eyes.

Zefa opened the door in a daze, and just about to open the refrigerator to get a bottle of wine, he suddenly realized that there was still Aizen in the house.

Zefa quickly put the wine back into the refrigerator, then quietly walked towards Aizen.

"Uncle, drinking at night is not good for your health." Aizen said softly.

Hearing this, Zefa was also a little embarrassed, "Sorry, I woke you up..."

"No, no, I woke up naturally."

Zefa suddenly thought that he hadn't arranged a room for Aizen, so he rushed up to the second floor.

Then I saw Zefa walking down from the second floor with a pile of unknown books and mountains of manuscript paper.

"Come, come, I'll take you to your room." Zefa threw the book in his arms to the corner of the living room, and hurriedly took Aizen's hand and ran up to the second floor.

When I came to the second floor, I saw three adjacent rooms. The first room had a wooden desk and a particularly large bookshelf. Aizan speculated that this should be Zefa's study.

Then there is the second room, which only has a bed, a hanger with a few ordinary clothes on it, and a wardrobe.

Zefa led Aizen to the third room. After entering the room, Aizen found that it was even simpler than Zefa's room.

There is only one bed, and it is still a bed with only a bed board.

The dust marks on the bed board and the square blanks reminded me of the pile of books that Zefa carried down just now.

Aizen immediately understood what this place is usually used for.

Seeing the furnishings in the room like this, Zefa also scratched his head in embarrassment,

"Because I used to live alone, so there are not many things here, but someone should deliver them in a while."

Saying that, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Zefa hurried downstairs and opened the door.

Afterwards, orderly soldiers walked in carrying furniture one by one, holding bedding and so on.

Aizen silently looked at a room that was basically empty, and it took only 5 minutes to turn it into a cozy hut.

After setting up the room, the orderlies and Zefa gave a report and left.

"You can live here from now on, I'm next door, call me if you need anything," Zefa said.

"Okay, thank you uncle." Aizen said softly.

Afterwards, Zefa still wanted to say something to write, but the words came to his lips, and he couldn't say them again.

After struggling for a while, Zefa finally choked out a sentence, "Go to bed early, kid."

Lan Ran nodded, then obediently lay down on the bed and covered herself with a quilt.

Seeing this, Zefa slowly closed the door and left quietly.

……

In the early morning, Aizen suddenly woke up from his sleep, and he dreamed about that day again.

Aizen wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, looked at the strange room, and fell into speechlessness.

It was still dark outside, and the clock on the wall was ticking. Aizen looked at the time on the watch, it was five in the morning.

After being silent for a while, Aizen got up, got dressed, and walked out of the room.

After walking out the door, Aizen suddenly found that the light in Zefa's study was still on.

Aizen quietly walked to the door of Zefa's study, and saw Zefa lying unconscious on the desk.

Looking at the empty wine bottles scattered all over the floor, and the photos of Fina and Lanche tightly held in Zefa's hands, and Zefa's red and swollen eye sockets.

Aizen then understood what happened here last night.

Aizen left quietly, then went to Zefa's room to hug the quilt.

Aizan walked quietly to Zefa, put the quilt on him, and then slowly backed out.

Before leaving, Aizen also closed the door of the study.

Aizen came to the first floor, found the bathroom, washed his face briefly, and went out.

Aizen strolled in the square of Marin Fando, watching groups of soldiers running past them shouting slogans,

Breathing the moist, earthy air in the morning, he finally had some sense of reality about the world.

As he walked, Aizen found that there were fewer and fewer buildings around him, followed by more trees.

Looking at the mountain and the dense forest in front of him, Aizan speculated that this should be the back mountain of the Navy Headquarters.

It took more than ten minutes for Aizen to climb to the top of the mountain.

It happened that there was a huge boulder on the top of the mountain, and Aizen sat on it, overlooking the "holy place" in the heart of the navy from a height.

Looking down from a height, the teams of soldiers in training look like ants.

But the majestic city wall in the distance is even more majestic, and the word justice is still clearly visible.

Aizen sat quietly on the stone and called out in his mind.

"system."

"Yes, host."

"Open the character panel."

"Yes."

After that, a light shot out from the depths of my mind, forming a translucent panel in my mind.

"The information of the current host is as follows.

Name: Aizen

Bloodline: Otsutsuki

Power value: 50 (ordinary navy: 10)

Weapon: A fine short blade

Skills: Sharingan (three hook jade), illusion - the art of magic Nirvana Abode

The progress of the Raiders in the world: 2%"

"System, check the balance of time and space coins and the number of lottery draws."

"Ding~ The current space-time currency balance is 1000, and there will be a silver draw."

After pondering for a moment, Aizen said, "The silver lottery will be held."

After all, a quaint roulette suddenly appeared in Aizen's mind.

The roulette turned quickly, and finally the pointer stayed on a red space.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the red quality weapon: Asahi (from the world of the anime 'Reaper')"

"Extract?"

Aizen looked around and found no one around, then said: "Extract."

As soon as the words fell, a long object emitting white light floated in front of Lan Ran.

As Lan Ran held his hand up, the white light gradually dissipated, and the shapeless object gradually turned into a Tang knife.