Dragon Slayer of Pirate World

"Bellemere, how are you at home recently?"

After another day of training, Leiter called his home phone.

Bellemeier's voice was slightly unhappy:

"Fortunately, Jian is so useless. I just asked him to repair the roof, but he fell directly. Instead, he needed to take care of him."

Leiter laughed:

"I told you a long time ago that these things can be done by Torres and Gerrard. If it is not convenient for the Navy and Redondo's men to come forward, how dare they refuse you?"

"That's not true. They usually take good care of us," Bellemare replied a little embarrassedly, "I think it's just a simple little thing. I can handle it myself. There's no need to trouble everyone."

Before she finished speaking, Ajian's voice rang on the phone:

"I'm sorry, Lei Te. I'm just slightly injured and will recover soon. Don't worry. It's just that Nokigao and Nami seem a little unhappy recently. I asked them to answer the phone, but they didn't willing."

Leiter was a little strange:

"I'll ask Robin to enlighten them in two days. I can't guess what a teenage girl is thinking."

Bellemare snatched the phone bug again:

"Well, no need. It would probably be better if they don't meet. If they do meet, I'm afraid they will be unhappy for several days."

Listening to the interesting description of the adoptive mother of the two little girls, Leiter's cheeks couldn't help but twitch:

"Bellemere, even Nozhiko, who is the older sister, is only 14 years old."

"Sir, Miss Robin has suggested to me in the past two days that hospitals, libraries, schools, parks, churches, welfare homes, and even research institutes, stadiums, cinemas, rescue stations and other institutions should be built in the base to serve as a base for subordinates. In my opinion, these facilities are not the most urgently needed at present, and they require a lot of investment.”

Redondo reported to the big boss behind the scenes with some embarrassment.

Leiter poured himself a glass of wine without caring:

"Okay, don't cry about being poor. I'll give you another 10 billion. If it's not enough, I'll give you another 10 billion. Just do what she said. After I finish here, I want to see these things in the base. "

The bearded phone bug nodded repeatedly:

"Yes, sir. By the way, sir, regarding the style of the palace, which one do you like and Miss Robin's residence? Do you need to arrange it independently?"

Leiter, who had just taken a sip of wine, suddenly squirted out.

"Do you think I am too comfortable now? Do you want Tianlong people to come to my magnificent palace to visit, travel, or even be guests?"

He wiped the red liquid from his mouth and scolded Redondo angrily:

"I have been reminding you that now is just a stage of accumulating strength. You must not become the target of building high walls, accumulating food, and slowly becoming king. Never forget these nine words."

"Robin, how are you doing in the East China Sea?"

After finishing the business, Leiter finally made the final call.

Robin's voice was calm:

"Since I was 8 years old, I never thought that I could sleep well and have good dreams. In the past few months, I have even gained a lot of weight."

Leiter couldn't help laughing:

"I don't mind."

The phone bug’s eyes also curved slightly:

"By the way, there is a little chef in the sea restaurant Barati. He hangs around me almost every day. He is obviously a handsome boy. Why can't he seem to be unable to walk when he sees me?"

Leiter shook his head:

"He is really a poor child who has been without a mother since he was a child, and was discriminated against by his father and brothers. He was even sent to prison at home. When he was 8 years old, he was kicked out of the house by his stone-hearted father."

Robin sighed and changed the topic:

"You also know that I was born in O'Hara. I have been studying history and archeology since I was a child, so if possible, I would like to follow those exploring fleets and walk around the East China Sea."

Leiter did not stop him, but instead gave instructions with concern:

"Let Ah Jin follow you. As long as you are in the sea near Branch 16, no one can threaten your safety."

"Wooden Dragon"

"Demon Flower Man-eating Tree"

"Salan"

"Stone Giant"

"Finger gun series"

"Point the gun and point the Yang finger

"Finger Spear Six Meridians Divine Sword"

"Shameizongbu"

"Shaving Lingbo Micro Steps"

"Paper painting can change in a variety of ways"

"The Moon Steps Ladder to the Clouds"

"The Great Shift of Paper Painting Universe"

"Land Kick Tornado Kick"

"Lan Jiao Soul-Slaying Knife"

"The dragon with languid legs swings its tail"

There is no sun or moon in the mountains, and time flies by during training day after day.

Since committing suicide failed to stimulate the armed haki in his body, Leiter stopped forcing it and instead focused on developing Devil Fruit and strengthening the Six Styles.

As we all know, in the world of pirates, in addition to hard work and hard work, imagination is also an important part of personal strength.

In this world, swords can wrap around fire, ice and lightning, legs can produce flames through friction, light can turn into swords, silk threads can connect to clouds in the sky, waving at will can trigger meteorites, and just snap your fingers. You can dig out other people's hearts and complete sex reassignment surgery with one injection. You can become smart by taking a small pill and analyze the other person's weaknesses.

This world has truly verified a saying: How bold a person is, how productive the land is

So Leiter found a notebook and wrote down all the similar moves he could think of, and then continued to improve, integrate, and perfect each move, gradually enriching his skill system.

He doesn't need any innovation, he just needs to filter out the tricks in his mind, and it's enough to create a stunt that even Zefa is amazed by.

Every time he improves his skills, he is also a process of understanding and controlling Devil Fruit. It is also a process of him constantly tempering himself and improving his personal strength.

"Leiter, I want to apologize to you."

After Leiter once again asked Zefa a few questions, Zefa said this.

Lei Te looked puzzled:

"Why didn't you pass on some secrets to me?"

Zefa grinned, but explained sincerely:

"When you entered the elite camp on your first day, I once criticized you for relying too much on the ability of Devil Fruit and neglecting to train your body. Now I have to admit that I was wrong at the time. You just lacked a good person. An instructor. As long as you meet a good instructor, your genius in combat will be fully demonstrated."

Ain, who was standing aside, pursed his lips and smiled:

"Teacher, are you praising yourself?"

"Haha, of course I am the best cough cough cough cough"

Zefa just laughed and couldn't help coughing violently. Ain was so frightened that he quickly supported him, while Binz hurriedly poured hot water.

"Instructor, you have a bad cough. Have you seen a doctor?"

When the coughing stopped, Leiter frowned and said:

"I know there are many famous doctors on Cigu Island. If necessary, I can invite several experts to come over."

Zefa waved his hand and took off the breathing aid from his mouth:

"It's an old problem that never kills anyone. Marinefando is the headquarters of the Navy, how can it not even look down on a mere cough?"

Although he spoke boldly, Ain's eyes were still full of worry:

"Teacher, you should rest for a while. Leave the task of leading the interns on this expedition to other lieutenant generals."

Zefa glared at her and scolded her with some dissatisfaction:

"Shut up. You really think the teacher can't even complete such a small task."

Ain was just a little girl, and when the teacher scolded her like this, she immediately dared not say a word.

But Leiter added with a smile:

"Instructor, where are you going this time, can you take me with you? I've been feeling a little dizzy from practicing recently, and I just want to go out and relax. Maybe I can inspire armed domineering in the process of actual combat."

Zefa is a good man, a rare, outstanding and just navy in the entire navy.

Of course Leiter knew that the ending of this veteran was very miserable and tragic, but he had no way of determining whether the incident that caused Zefa to lose an arm forever and greatly damaged his strength occurred during this expedition.

He couldn't be sure. What could he do against an enemy that even Zefa couldn't defeat?

But he couldn't remain indifferent.

There are some things that you only know after you have to do them