From the Navy Admiral to the Gotei 13

The Navy's medical system is very developed.

So it didn't take long for Diarmait to be healed and regain his health.

Today is the day he is going to be discharged from the hospital, and at the same time, he will report to Zefa's officer training camp.

Although the relationship with Admiral Zefa and Admiral Sengoku has become closer.

However, the discharge of a little guy like him from the hospital would not attract too much attention.

At this time, at the gate of the sanatorium, Diarmuid was wearing a navy uniform and a cloak of justice, with the rank of major hanging on his shoulders.

That’s right, during the time he was in the hospital, the issue regarding his identity had been completely resolved.

At this moment, he was no longer a colonel officer of the Beihai 113 Naval Branch.

But he is now a serious major in the Naval Headquarters.

It seems to be a downgrade, but in fact, it is just a level adjustment.

For a long time, the officers and colonels of the naval branch have been two levels lower than the headquarters.

Just like Diarmuid, he was a colonel in the branch and a major in the headquarters.

Although he was not promoted for his involvement in the Shiqi incident, Diarmait did not feel unbalanced.

People do things according to their abilities. With his current abilities, it's pretty good for him to be promoted to a major in this department.

"Don't you really want to be discharged early?" Diarmuid asked helplessly as he looked at his fellow patient Kuzan who came to send him out of the hospital.

Kuzan had crutches under his armpits and his legs were still wrapped in plaster, looking seriously injured.

Hearing Diarmait's words, Kuzan smiled and said, "I finally have some free time. I have to stay in the hospital until I recover."

To be honest, although Kuzan's injury looks serious and he has a broken leg, in fact, as long as he actively cooperates with the treatment, he will be able to recover and be discharged from the hospital in no time.

Unfortunately, Kuzan was determined to be a poor guy. During his hospitalization, he refused to accept treatment with healing abilities and insisted on waiting for natural healing.

In fact, it's just laziness.

"If you keep going like this, I might catch up with you in no time." Diarmuid said with a smile.

After a brief pause, he added: "Whether it's strength or rank."

"Oh? Really? Then I'm looking forward to it." Kuzan said insincerely.

Although the two of them can chat about other things, they are now considered good friends.

But the two still have very different views on certain things.

For example, Diarmait was determined to become the master and gain greater power and status.

As for Kuzan, he just wanted to be a salted fish...

"Let me ask you one last question, Kuzan. Don't you want to become an admiral or marshal?" Diarmait asked.

Kuzan was stunned for a moment, then touched his chin with his hand, tilted his head and said, "Although Mr. Garp is quite unreliable, I am probably very similar to him in some aspects. To be honest, I also think being a lieutenant general is enough. General, marshal, etc.... I am afraid that my thin shoulders cannot bear such responsibilities and heavy responsibilities. I'd better leave it to you ambitious people, hahahaha."

"But in the end, you finally became the admiral of the navy..." Diarmuid looked at Kuzan and thought silently in his heart.

Perhaps there are still many differences between Kuzan and Garp.

For example, Garp, as a veteran of the navy, was able to refuse the promotion to admiral of the navy headquarters several times.

But when it comes to Kuzan, he probably won’t be qualified to learn from Garp.

At the same time, when Zhan Guo becomes the marshal, he will definitely not be as easy to talk to as the current Marshal Ganggu. The positions of the three generals have been vacant for so many years, and he will definitely gather the three generals.

"Tsk, then goodbye. I also have to go to the officer training camp for further training. When you recover from your illness, I will treat you to a drink." Diarmait said with a smile.

"Oh, as a senior, let me tell you a little bit. Although this is further training, you will also have some tasks from time to time. Diarmuid, after I am discharged from the hospital, do you want to come here to be my assistant? I will definitely take good care of you." Kuzan asked with a smile.

Diarmait waved his hand without hesitation and said, "No, no, I'm afraid that if I hang out with you for too long, I'll lose my ambition..."

"The way you speak is really sad. I wish you a bright future." Kuzan said insincerely.

After the two chatted for a few more words, Kuzan limped back to the sanatorium with a crutches, pretending to be serious.

Diarmuid, led by Rocinante, headed towards the officers' training camp.

Looking at the little boy in front of him, Diarmuid asked, "Hey, Rosinante, what's your situation now? Have you joined the navy?"

Rosinante shook his head and said, "I also want to join the navy like you, brother Diarmuid, but Mr. Zhan Guo said that I am too young and not suitable for it now, so..."

He is indeed worthy of being the son of an official. Although he is not a navy, he can still run around in the Marineford Military District. It’s different when you have a backer.

"Really?" Diarmait replied. After a moment's thought, he couldn't help but ask, "Rosinante, honestly, your personality isn't suited to the navy. Have you ever thought about becoming a philanthropist?"

"Hmm?" Rosinante was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand what Diarmait meant.

But soon, he said with a firm face: "I will definitely become an excellent navy, and will not bring shame to you, brother Diarmuid, and Mr. Zhan Guo..."

"You little brat, you don't understand what people say..." Diarmait reached out and knocked on Rosinante's head.

But he didn't say anything like "Don't join the navy, kid."

The Officer Training Camp is actually a military academy. It is located inside Marineford and looks ordinary, a three-story building with a fairly large playground at the back. There is nothing special about it.

It is impossible to tell how many outstanding talents this inconspicuous place will provide to the navy in the future.

It can be said that the next generation of the three admirals of the navy, and even the backbones of the navy, almost all came out of this inconspicuous small building.

In the past, this was Peking University, Tsinghua University, and Renmin University!

As long as you work hard, anyone who comes out of it has the potential to become a pillar of the country.

Although this kid, Rosinante, let his father down a bit at the critical moment, he is still very competent as a runner.

During Diarmait's hospitalization, he seemed to have found out everything about the officers' training camp.

No wonder he was able to become a member of the spy corps in the future. He is quite talented in these aspects.

Therefore, under the leadership of Rocinante, Diarmuid stepped into the small building of the officers' training camp, walked around a few times, and happened to meet General Zefa in the corridor with some teaching materials in his arms.

Unlike when they first met in the North Sea, Admiral Zefa was not wearing his general's uniform at this time, not even the standard cloak of justice.

He was only wearing a very low-key lavender casual outfit, and even had a pair of plain glasses hanging on his nose.

He did not have the domineering aura of a navy admiral at all. On the contrary, he seemed very approachable and gentle.

"Oh, Diarmait, you are here. Come to think of it, it seems that you were going to be discharged from the hospital today. You won't be angry that I didn't visit or pick you up, right?" General Zefa asked with a smile.

Diarmait stood at attention and saluted, "General, good morning, Rodriguez. Diarmait reports for duty!"

After this, he smiled and said, "Of course not. It would be wrong for a general to always spend his time on a little guy like me."

"No, we just need to pay more attention to you little guy so that the navy can have a better future. However, after all, this old man and Zhan Guo have special identities. Our every move represents the navy. If we take too much care of you kid, it will be disadvantageous to you. You should understand." Admiral Zefa said with a smile.

Diarmuid naturally understood, and he also knew even more clearly that as General Zefa, there was no need to explain anything to him.

But this elder still patiently explained all this to him, which was enough to prove that he had some place in his heart.

that's enough.

"Yes, General." Diarmuid responded quickly.

"Okay, since we meet here, there's no need to go through the formalities in my office. I happen to need to go to class, so come with me and get to know your classmates from the sixth class first." General Zefa nodded.

Diarmait responded, then looked at Rocinante and said, "Little boy, go do your thing. From today on, I will go to school..."

General Zefa also said with a smile: "Don't worry, Rosinante. I will take good care of your brother Diarmuid."

Rosinante nodded reluctantly and said, "Brother Diarmuid, if there's anything you need from me..."

"I know, I know. I'll come to you if there's anything." Diarmuid waved his hand quickly and said.

After Rosinante left, Zefa and Diarmait walked towards the classroom one after the other.

On the way, General Zefa suddenly asked, "Does it seem like you dislike that little fellow Rosinante?"

"It's not that I dislike him," Diarmait replied, then continued, "I just think that kid might not be suitable to be a marine."

"Why?" Zefa asked again.

Diarmait was silent for a moment before he replied, "He is too kind. I admit that this is a good quality, but as a soldier, sometimes kindness is not a good thing."

General Zefa seemed to have thought of something, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, and he whispered softly: "You are right, as a soldier, sometimes we should not be kind."

Once upon a time, he was known as the 'Unkillable General'.

The result is the destruction of the family.

Zefa's understanding of some things is far deeper than Diarmait's.

The two of them didn't say anything else, and soon they arrived at the door of a classroom. Zefa pushed the door open, walked in and said, "Everyone, there are new people joining you today, welcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, warm applause broke out in the classroom, making Diarmait, who was standing at the door, somewhat uncomfortable with the enthusiasm.

Chapter 12: Under Zefa’s command, the elite of the th Officer Training Camp!

Although he was not used to the enthusiastic applause, Diarmait did not feel shy about it and walked in confidently.

When he looked inside, he saw a group of people sitting there, wearing navy uniforms like him and with cloaks of justice on their shoulders.

Their ages were not all the same, but most of them looked very young like him, the oldest perhaps only in his twenties.

As for the number of people, there are not many, only about twenty people in total.

But these twenty or so people can be regarded as the more talented and gifted among the current young generation of the Navy.

At a glance, Diarmait recognized several figures.

Among them are the future elite vice admiral of the Marine Headquarters, Flying Squirrel, Burning Mountain, and Ghost Spider.

Now, judging from their shoulder insignias, they were only lieutenant colonels in the Marine Headquarters, only slightly higher than Diarmait.

Apart from these three, there were two others who surprised Diarmait.

The second candidate for the future admiral of the navy...

Peach rabbit. Gion and tea pig. Kake.

As for the others, perhaps they had changed too much in the future, or perhaps their future achievements would not be as high as these few people. In any case, Diarmuid no longer recognized anyone.

“It seems that the people in the Sixth Officer Training Camp are also very talented.” Diarmuid thought to himself.

Following General Zefa's instructions, Diarmait walked to the podium, stood at attention, and saluted his colleagues.

"Please introduce yourself." General Zefa said gently.