Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

"This is easy. Luo was saved by Rosinante, right? Rosinante is a Celestial Dragon.

In our navy, we cultivate the determination to serve the World Government from a young age.

Isn't it better to save her life and raise her at the same time than to let her go to Marijoa and let the stupid CP department train her?"

Zefa was also speechless. What's more, this answer was well-reasoned and even the Five Elders had to give Mo Xingchen a thumbs up.

At this moment, he was just like he was in the Warring States Period. He thought that the Five Elders were probably crazy, which was why he thought Mo Xingchen was loyal to the World Government.

But never mind, the fact that Mo Xingchen is so loved by the Five Elders is also very good for the development of the navy.

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Mo Xingchen looked at the old man who closed his eyes and rested, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

To be honest, if this old man really wants to make trouble, the storm he would stir up in the navy system might really be earth-shattering.

Just talking about the training camp, Zefa discovered talents from ordinary recruits and entered the elite training camp. Their careers will be smooth in the future. Will these people remember Zefa's kindness?

At this time, the senior and middle-level naval officers were basically from elite training camps, because the older generation of naval generals had almost all retired.

Will ordinary low-level soldiers miss this teacher who teaches by example in the recruit barracks?

It's just that old man Zefa doesn't want to fight and doesn't want to use his influence. Logically speaking, if he wanted to be the navy marshal, even Sengoku might not have been able to beat him.

Even in the original work, he just left the navy out of disappointment, and he never thought of using his huge influence to split the navy.

Even when he established a new navy, did anyone really intervene in his affairs? It was because he wanted to destroy the world that the navy had no choice but to intervene.

The farewell ceremony was magnificent, with well-known lieutenant generals, major generals, and colonels all in attendance.

Kuzan from the New World has also come. Why did Kizaru's sunglasses become blurry after his accurate Yasakani no Magatama?

Those naval generals must have felt complicated and sad deep down when seeing Zephyr laughing and saying, "I'm going to teach you one last lesson!"

There is no other way except to use all my life's learning to bid farewell to this old man!

We can't take a 70-year-old man who has fought for justice all his life and take him to Impel Down or to Marijoa.

Mo Xingchen looked at his healthy arm and remembered that he was the one who was going to manage the Seven Warlords of the Sea. Perhaps the ending would be different this time.

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"Uncle Zefa, has Dorag contacted you?"

Mo Xingchen seemed to remember something and asked suddenly.

Zefa opened his eyes and looked at Mo Xingchen. After a while, he smiled and spoke.

"Humph, you must have taught him those theories!"

Mo Xingchen scratched his head awkwardly, smiled frivolously, and asked in a flattering manner:

"How did you know that?"

"That brat has been under my watch since he was a child. Although he is very smart, he doesn't look like a Garp.

But if you say that he was able to come up with such a mature and exciting concept in just a few years,

He doesn't have that ability yet. Apart from you, I can't think of anyone else who is so smart and willing to teach him this.

After all, you are the justice that goes with the flow!"

Zefa leaned back lazily, looked at the sky, and spoke lazily.

Mo Xingchen was also very happy, his eyes curved with laughter, he waved his hands, and said embarrassedly:

"Hehe~ Hehe~ It's just a small trick, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"

"Boom!"

Zefa smashed Mo Xingchen's head with his casserole-sized fist and said harshly:

"Which ear of yours heard me praising you?

Do you know how much of a storm the ideas you taught Dorag will cause in this world?

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How many places will be engulfed in flames! "

Mo Xingchen held his head in his hands, squatted beside the beach chair, and grumbled aggrievedly,

"Good medicine tastes bitter, and severe illnesses require strong medicine. It's just a temporary pain, but it's better than a slow death!

Besides, Uncle Zefa, aren't you moved at all?"

"I am a former admiral of the navy and the current chief instructor. How could I go against the justice that I have upheld all my life just because of a baseless idea?"

When Mo Xingchen heard this, he also grinned and laughed silently.

He sat down on the deck, propped his hands back, raised his head and squinted his eyes, looking at the blue sky like Zephyr.

He was really afraid that these old navy men were just loyal people. If there was a conflict with the World Government in the future, it would be very uncomfortable to be caught in the middle.

But now it seems that it is not bad.

Dorag, you really have to work hard!

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After a few days of sailing, at the dock of Marinford Harbor, Zefa looked at the slightly dilapidated warship that had been handed over and sighed, his tone full of mixed feelings.

"Old buddy, you have been with me for decades. You are old too, and it is time for you to retire."

"Hey, that may not work. I'm going to propose to Uncle Zhan Guo that a warship like this that has experienced wind and rain and sailed through several eras is absolutely the best teaching material for the new recruits. This is the spiritual heritage of the navy!"

Mo Xingchen, holding a cigar and wearing sunglasses, walked up to Zefa and spoke casually.

Hearing this, Zefa's sad expression showed a hint of relief, but he didn't say it happily.

“Then I hope that we old guys can also become part of the teaching materials.”

"Hahahahaha~ That won't work, you have to go and teach the textbook.

After all, you are the best instructor I have ever seen!"

Looking at Mo Xingchen's graceful back as he left, Zefa's sad emotions were finally swept away, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"You little brat..."

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Chapter 114: The correct way to ask for leave from your boss

Mo Xingchen stayed in the Navy Headquarters for another week. When he could no longer bear it, he plucked up his courage and knocked on the door of the Marshal's office.

"Uncle Zhan Guo, I need a leave!"

Zhan Guo, who was sitting behind the desk, raised his head and glanced at Mo Xingchen, then lowered his head as usual and continued to process documents.

There was a rustling sound in the office, but Zhan Guo ignored it.

Anyway, the senbei in his office had been emptied by Garp who had returned to the base half a month ago. No matter how hard Mo Xingchen searched, if he could find a piece, it would be considered that Garp was too unskilled and did not search them all.

"What!!!!"

When Zhan Guo heard the voice, he also looked up.

Goodness! This sight almost gave him a heart attack.

"Mo Xingchen! You bastard! Let go of my sheep!!!"

Mo Xingchen took out a barbecue grill from somewhere. The sheep's limbs had been tied up and it was being supported on the grill by the Chunjun Sword.

At this time, Mo Xingchen pinched the sheep's mouth with one hand, and ignited the blazing Samadhi Fire with the other hand.

"What on earth do you want to do!"

"I want to take leave!"

"No! With so many things to do, I still have to..."

Mo Xingchen directly put his hand with the Samadhi True Fire burning on it towards the lamb.

"How long do you want to ask for?"

"do not know!"

"Fuck..."

Zhan Guo was so angry that he no longer called himself an old man. He turned into a telegraph machine and was ready to start rant.

"Um?!!"

Mo Xingchen's hand moved a little closer to the lamb.

"Right, right, right! Let me go now, damn it!"

Hearing that his leader was finally moved by his sincerity, Mo Xingchen saw a flash of cold light in the house, and the rope that bound the lamb broke. He didn't even dare to go out the door and escaped directly through the window.

"Little thief, come and die for me!!!"

The entire naval headquarters heard Zhan Guo's roar, and then saw their new admiral stepping on the moon and running madly towards the port.

A huge golden Buddha followed behind, chasing him relentlessly.

"Hey, General Mo Xingchen has made Marshal Zhan Guo angry again."

"Oh, how fresh! He never fails to make the marshal angry."

"Let's go, there's nothing to see here. We don't even have to work anymore, right?"

"That's right, we've performed this show so many times in the past six months, and you didn't even think of changing up the show to make it more exciting. Bad review!"

"......"

The people watching the fun were busy with their own things and no longer paid attention to the two people.

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When Mo Xingchen ran to Crescent Harbor, Luo was standing on top of Lab's head with large and small bags of luggage at his feet. It was obvious that he had been waiting there for a long time.

Mo Xingchen landed next to Luo, and immediately drew his Chunjun sword. He placed the sharp sword on Luo's neck and looked provocatively at the golden Buddha standing on the shore, which was beginning to turn red.

“You…you…you…”

The golden Buddha pointed a trembling finger at Mo Xingchen and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

"Hey, uncle, if you don't have anything to do, I'll leave."

Marshal Zhan Guo was obviously very angry about Mo Xingchen's trick. Even the golden light couldn't cover up his dark face.

"Am I really leaving?"

"roll!!!"

Seeing this, Mo Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore and started laughing.

"Hahahaha, Lab, let's go! Uncle Warring States, Ghana~~~~"

Watching the two people and the whale leaving, Sengoku also cancelled the ability of his fruit and returned to his human form. He covered his heart, took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out a pill and immediately put it into his mouth.

But through the gaps between his trembling fingers, which were bulging with blue veins and tightly gripping the medicine bottle, a row of small words could be vaguely seen - Quick-Acting Heart-Saving Pills.

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The two people who were going away were now lying leisurely on top of Lab's head, enjoying the sea breeze.

As for why Lab was in the Crescent Harbor of the Navy Headquarters, this was of course thanks to Mo Xingchen who was about to become an admiral.

Not only did his subordinates get promoted and made rich with him, but even Lab got a royal salary and was arranged into the system by him to become the royal whale of the beautification base of the Navy Headquarters.