Pirates: Justice at Sea

Chapter 20 Joining the Special Training Camp

Zefa's expression changed instantly, "Who told you about the special training camp?"

"I saw it myself." Aizen didn't panic, and said calmly.

"See?" Zefa was a little puzzled.

Because it was only the first day, he took the materials home, and for the rest of the time, all the materials about the special training camp were placed in the office.

And on the day he brought the documents home, the documents were always under his nose, and it was impossible for Aizen to have the opportunity to read them.

"En." Lan Ran closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was a blood-red three-wheeled jade.

Zefa was not shocked, because he had already seen Aizen's eyes when he arrived on the day of Fina's accident.

"The power of your eyes?" Zepha said.

"Well, within a certain range, I can see through." Aizen said.

"I saw you staying in the study after you came home that day, so I just took a look and saw it."

Zefa was silent, then picked up a piece of paper, covered it with his hand and wrote a word, just about to speak, Aizen interrupted him.

"Whether or not."

Zefa was silent, then got up slowly, walked to the door, opened the door to observe, and then locked the door.

Zefa said softly: "Is this your devil fruit ability?"

Aizen was silent for a moment, then said, "No."

Originally, Aizen planned to tell everyone that this is his devil fruit ability, which is the safest and safest.

If others know that this is a racial ability, then Aizen will face unprecedented dangers, and the end can refer to the Lunaria tribe.

In the worst case, the eyes were gouged out by the enemy and placed on him, or in the worst case, he was imprisoned in the laboratory of the world government for slice experiments.

But when Aizen faced Zefa, he still couldn't tell these lies.

Zefa's expression changed instantly, "How many people have you told about this?!"

Aizen shook his head, "I only told you, that's what I said today."

Zefa looked at Aizen seriously, "No matter who asks you in the future, they will say that this is your devil fruit ability, do you know that!"

Aizen nodded, "I understand..."

Zefa interrupted Aizen and said sharply: "You don't understand the danger, remember this is your devil fruit ability! Anyone who asks you will always answer this!"

Aizen nodded quickly.

After finishing speaking, Zefa fell silent again. He took out a cigar from the drawer and lit it silently.

After about 2 minutes, Zefa said, "I don't want you to join the special training camp."

"Why?" Aizen was puzzled.

According to Aizen's plan, when he reveals his ability, Zefa will almost agree to join him.

Because he is sure that in the current navy, there are absolutely no more than ten fingers with better abilities than him.

"I..." Zefa opened his mouth, unable to utter another word for a long time.

Aizen didn't ask any more questions, but just looked into Zefa's eyes quietly.

Zefa was very uncomfortable being stared at by Aizen, and finally said: "You are too young to meet the enrollment requirements of the special training camp."

Hearing this sentence, Aizen didn't say anything, but still looked into Zefa's eyes.

Facing Aizen's pale blue eyes, Zefa lowered his head.

"Uncle, I want to become stronger..." Aizen slowly spit out these words.

"I know, I know you want to become stronger, but you are still young!"

"You are only ten years old now, you should be like other children, playing happily and carefree every day..." Zefer spoke at a faster speed, pressing his hands on the table unconsciously.

"But that's not the life I want..." Aizen said with a chuckle.

"The special training camp is dangerous..." Zefa said in a deep voice, "It's not as simple as you think."

"I know, I have confidence, and I have the ability to be in the special training camp..."

"But I didn't!" Zefa's sudden roar interrupted Aizen.

Aizen was stunned for a moment.

Zefa realized his gaffe, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Aizen, I'm not..."

"I understand what you mean, Uncle Zefa." Aizen said softly.

"I can't stay under your wing forever."

"I can always protect you, I won't let you get hurt, I can do it!" Zefa argued.

"But it's not what I want, Uncle Zefa." Aizan shook his head gently.

"I want to have the power, the power to protect everything I hold dear."

"I don't want to face that scene again, I'm tired of being weak."

"Uncle Zefa, I hope you can understand me..."

After saying these words, Aizen lowered his head.

Zefa's eyes were moist, "Xiao Lanran, I also hope you can understand Uncle...I can't lose you anymore..."

"I can't lose you anymore, Uncle Zefa!"

Aizen suddenly raised his head, looking at Zefa with rosy eyes.

"Uncle Zefa, you are my last relative..."

After saying this, Aizen turned around and ran out of the office.

And Zefa stood there blankly, not knowing what to say.

Aizen rubbed his eyes while running.

He said everything he wanted to say, and if Zefa disagreed, he could only go to Marshal Kong.

If Marshal Kong disagrees, then he will find an opportunity to sneak out to sea, relying on the system, he can also grow up!

………………

In the office, Zefa lowered his head and smoked a cigar one mouthful at a time.

After a while, he took out a stack of materials from the drawer.

The first photo in the stack of materials was a young man with a serious face.

In the column of the name, the words "Sakaski" are impressively written.

This was selected by Zefa in the past few days. The list of students for the first special training camp was originally planned to be submitted to Marshal Kong tomorrow.

Zefa looked through the stack of documents quietly, and the youngest person in it was 18 years old.

Aizen is only 11 years old this year, so young...

Although the training plan for the special training camp has not been fully formulated, there will definitely be actual combat, and even real fights with pirates.

Thinking of this, Zefa's hands trembled.

"Alas..." Zefa sighed deeply, and took out a blank information sheet from the drawer again.

Zefa's right hand trembled on the information sheet, filling in Aizen's information.

After about 5 minutes, Zefa finally finished filling it out.

Zefa's hands were still trembling, he gently picked up the information sheet, and put it into the stack of materials for a long time.

Suddenly, Zefa seemed to have made up his mind, and quickly stuffed Aizen's materials into the pile of materials with his right hand.

After finishing this action, Zefa slumped on the chair as if he was exhausted.

He didn't know if his decision today was correct, nor did he know what the result would be in the future.

But he still did it.

Zefa knew that it was impossible for him to completely stop Aizen. The child had to be strong, just as stubborn as he was when he was young.

"Huh..." Zefa breathed a sigh of relief, put the documents back into the drawer, got up and walked out of the office.

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After Aizen came back, she just lay on the bed without eating.

The light in the room was turned off by Lan Ran, and Lan Ran was in the darkness, quietly looking at the sky outside the window.

The clock was ticking, and Aizen's mind became anxious.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

Aizen quickly closed his eyes, pretending to sleep.

Zefa opened a gap, looked at Aizen with closed eyes, was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "After half a month, the special training camp will start, you should prepare well."

As he said that, Zefa handed in a lunch box, "I know you haven't eaten, so I brought you the meal, eat it while it's hot."

After saying that, Zefa closed the door and returned to his room.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, the corner of Aizen's mouth curled into a smile.

Lan Ran quickly got up, picked up the lunch box from the ground, and ate voraciously.

He knew from the very beginning that his pretending to sleep could not fool Zefa, who possessed advanced knowledge and domineering aura.

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