Dragon Slayer of Pirate World

On May 5, Leiter finally returned to his base camp after being away for more than a month.

"This island should be enough for you Dongtata clan to live on, Chief Ganqiao."

He sent thousands of little people to a small island in the Boulder Islands. These cute little people immediately disappeared into the woods.

In the Boulder Islands, in order to exercise the upper limit of his abilities, Leiter has not only completed the land leveling and environmental greening of the main island, he has also not let go of the several large affiliated islands, so on this island , there are newly grown flowers, plants and trees everywhere. No wonder the little people of the Dongtata tribe look quite happy.

"Although the plants here are not very tall, the soil is very suitable for cultivation. Give us a little time, and we will definitely make this a kingdom of plants."

As the leader of the clan, Gan Qiao was obviously an expert in planting plants. He just touched the soil on the ground and came to this conclusion.

Leiter smiled, and in a flash of his mind, he had already used his ability to build thousands of houses of different shapes for them. In view of the general childlike nature of the little humans, he even built a maze of plants, The small playground consisting of a hide-and-seek playground, a vine slide, a trampoline and a sand pit immediately attracted a huge cheer.

"This is wonderful, Lord Leiter"

Even Gan Qiao, who is old enough to be his great-grandfather and has completely white hair and beard, couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw the amusement park. If Lei Te hadn't been standing beside him, he would have followed those young people. Jump over and have some fun

"As long as you like it."

Leiter looked at the little people sliding happily on the slide and said to Ganqiao:

"By the way, I have some special plants here. Can you help me cultivate them?"

After settling the Dongtata clan, Leiter was not able to take some time off immediately.

After handling the political affairs of the Boulder Islands for a while, he quickly returned to the old base of the 16th branch. His subordinates had long been looking forward to his return.

"Just one day ago, we just received a report from the Navy Headquarters approving the establishment of a new 16th branch, requiring us to start preliminary preparations, and also notified us that the nearby 61st branch will also be included in the scope of the merger. . In about a few days, a formal order from the headquarters will come."

Mais, an orderly, handed him the document.

Leiter flipped through the pages at a glance and asked casually:

"Is the base commander of Branch 61 still the fat pig?"

Max shook his head:

"Half a month ago, a large-scale food poisoning incident occurred in the 61st branch. Dozens of officers, including the base commander, died as a result, so they are now leaderless."

Leiter was startled for a moment, then stretched out his hand to wipe the short beard that had just grown on his lips:

"It's really pathetic. Wait until we officially merge and let Zhepu open a restaurant there as well."

Max smiled and responded, then said:

"By the way, sir, during the time you were away, a total of 13 countries sent special military expenditures, totaling 860 billion berries."

Leiter whistled softly and raised his chin towards the adjutant:

"William, first spend [-] million, and at the beginning of next month, give a half-year bonus to the brothers in the branch. Don't forget it."

William nodded hurriedly in agreement, and then said:

"Sir, according to your previous instructions, my subordinates have contacted many people in the news and publicity field.

After dealing with several backlogged documents, Leiter brought Baby5, Monet, Delinger, Sugar and other Don Quijote veterans to Black Wrist Kindergarten.

"How many times have you told Zoro that basic physical training does not require drawing a sword?

"Luffy doesn't allow you to use your rubber powers without permission, otherwise this training will be meaningless."

"Sabo, practice well and don't look at Ace and Luffy all the time."

"What are you looking at, that little girl with curly eyebrows?"

Before he walked in, he heard Zefa's energetic shout.

Sanji's eyes turned into red hearts after seeing baby5:

"Wow~~What a charming young lady. I love this maid outfit so much."

He was about to pounce towards baby5 when he was stabbed to the ground by a sheathed sword.

Then a deep voice:

"Go away you idiot with curly eyebrows. Don't act stupid when I attack you. Do you want to be defeated by me for this reason?"

"What are you talking about? Even if I am multitasking, I can definitely kick you to pieces."

"You must have lost your mind. Who gave you such confidence?"

"Please forgive me"

Of course, Zefa noticed the few people following Leiter, and suddenly had a headache:

"You really treat the old instructor as a nanny, why did you bring me three more disciples?"

Leiter smiled and pointed at Delinger:

"This little boy is only eight years old. He is a hybrid of human and fishman. He has great strength and speed. Although he has been adopted by the villain for a few years, he is still a blank slate and is left to you to train."

"I really have never seen a student like Fishman."

Zefa raised his sunglasses, showing a hint of interest.

The 8-year-old child has indeed not been infiltrated by darkness. Maybe with Zefa's efforts, he can really become a good child full of justice and ideals.

As for the other three, Monet is 22 years old and was kicked out of kindergarten by Zefa because of his age.

Sugar, whose physical age is always 10 years old but whose actual age is 14, has no interest in exercising, and Zefa doesn't like her strange devil fruit ability.

The 16-year-old baby5 cannot adapt to the casual style of Luffy and others. If she is allowed to train with those funny guys, she will probably lose herself very quickly.

Leiter did not force the three of them, and after instructing Nokigao to take them to familiarize themselves with the environment, they took a short rest.

Zefa, who had finished training, sat across from him:

"The special medicine you came up with is very effective. The asthma that has troubled me for nearly ten years now rarely relapses. I have to say thank you."

Leiter smiled and took a sip of tea:

"You don't have to be so polite. Can I ask, compared to your peak, what level can your strength reach now?"

Zefa laughed, showing his white teeth:

"After all, I am 66 years old, and I can't compare to my physical fitness when I was young. If you expect me to help you fight against the generals in my headquarters, I'm afraid I can only kneel down and beg for mercy from them. In fact, I can't even compete with Garp now." Even a lieutenant general like this can't beat him."

Leiter couldn't help but smile.

As a naval legend of the same era, and as a lifelong comrade-in-arms, Zefa would probably never admit that he was inferior to Garp.

It's just that now that his chronic illness has improved greatly, he will tease him a little when he is in a comfortable mood.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of hearty and heartless laughter outside the house:

"Hahahaha, you finally admit that my iron fist is stronger, Zefa Luffy Ace Sabo, do you miss grandpa? Luffy, why are you running away to eat my iron fist of love?"