Roy smiled for the first time in a long time.

In the past day or so since the mission was released, he racked his brains, and now he finally has a qualified work.

"That's a good move, what's the name?"

Campbell approached with a lunch box and an admiring smile on his face.

In just one afternoon, Roy has a result, how can such a talent not be amazing?

"Starlight!"

Roy thought for a moment and quickly decided, "That's the name." ”

"Starlight?"

Campbell muttered, "A combination of shaving and moonwalking, Starlight...... Sounds like a good fit, congratulations, you've managed to create your own sword skills. ”

"Campbell, thank you so much for your help. Without you, there would be no such trick. ”

Roy took the lunch box and said with a smile: "When I become the world's No. 1 swordsman, I won't treat you badly." When the time comes, you can also go and brag to others that you once taught the world's number one swordsman. ”

"Come on, boy, you don't know how good Hawkeye is!"

Although Campbell was very happy, he couldn't help but pout his lips and hit him: "The world's number one swordsman, Hawkeye, Jorakol Mihawk, that is the famous King of the Seven Martial Seas, and has a close relationship with the four emperors' red hair, and is even praised by some people as ...... The man closest to the Four Emperors! ”

Although Hawkeye is a pirate, Campbell, who is a navy, seems to have a lot of respect for him.

Roy knew that this was Campbell, who was also a swordsman, and he had inevitable respect for the man who was at the top of the kendo pyramid and sat on the strongest throne in kendo.

"Wait, there will be a day."

Roy snorted.

After dinner, he said goodbye to Campbell.

Now that the mission has been accomplished, there is no need to stay any longer.

Campbell looked at Roy's back as he left, and suddenly thought of what he had just said.

I don't know why, Campbell vaguely feels that in the near future, Roy will definitely ride the wind and waves towards the goal and set sail.

……

Roy returns to training camp and finds that everyone is not in the right place.

Today's training was supposed to be over, but everyone in the key class present had ugly faces and seemed to be in a low mood.

Many people looked at Roy, who wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

And, Roy meets Dahler!

This thing has a blue nose and swollen face, worse than when he fought him yesterday, his spirit is completely lost, and there is a tendency to doubt life.

"Roy, you're finally back!!"

A figure let out a cry and pounced.

Ragged clothes, black and swollen eyes, plus blue and purple, ghostly ugly face, really startled Roy.

Bang!

Roy didn't hesitate and kicked over: "Who is pretending to be a ghost?" ”

"It's me!!"

The figure cried and chirped again.

Roy heard the clue, looked at the miserable figure in amazement, and said tentatively: "Bato? ”

"It's me!"

The figure chick nodded like a peck of rice.

"What's wrong with you?"

Roy was taken aback, he hadn't seen him for a day, how could Bartolomeo be beaten like this?

"Who did that?"

Roy pressed his hand against the knife, frowning slightly.

Bartolomeo has known him for so long, so there is no need to say much about the feelings.

Now that he is being beaten like this, Roy will never sit idly by.

Do you really think he has no temper?

"Yes......"

Bartolomeo suddenly looked a little embarrassed.

"Who is it?"

Roy was indeed curious.

Bartolomeo, who has mastered the ability of fruits, is definitely a strong man in the East China Sea.

Although this is a naval headquarters full of masters and heroes, in the training camp, in addition to the instructors, who has such ability?

Bartolomeo was still grinding and seemed to feel a little embarrassed.

A figure walked over.

"It's me!"

Gulant raised his head and chest, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he slammed into Roy's body and sneered: "I thought there was something great about the key class, it turned out that there were also two or three kittens, and now you are the only one left......"

After a pause, Gulant continued: "Roy, I heard that you are recognized as the first in the key class, that is, the first in the entire training camp. ”

"You're going to challenge me?"

Roy looked at his immature face, and suddenly understood how Bartolomeo could be embarrassed, and then simply interrupted Gurant, too lazy to listen to his nonsense, nodded and said, "Don't be verbose, come directly." ”

"Good!"

Gurant laughed, and without hesitation, he rushed into the sky with a moon step, and slashed with a sword-like slash from his foot, breaking through the air and killing Roy.

Roy's face didn't change.

Swish!

He shaved and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, then pulled out the snow and walked away, and in the moment that followed, it seemed that there was an endless sword light sweeping through the sky and reaching straight into the sky.

"Starlight!!"

With a whisper from Roy.

In the sky, Gurant's slash with Arashi's foot landed on the ground, and his movements stopped.

Everyone in the audience showed shocked expressions.

Sneering –

Grant's clothes burst open, turning into snowflake rags that slowly fall, revealing the strong muscles beneath his clothes.

Everybody knows it.

The slowly falling rag was the only trace left in the world after being cut open by an unknown number of slashes from Roy.

Sou!!

Gulrant's eyes widened and he crashed, smashing a crater into the ground.

Pain occurs all over the body, especially in the buttocks and back.

But he didn't seem to realize it, his face was a little wooden, as if he was dreaming big, and he didn't expect that his challenge would fall into the current situation.

There is no power to resist.

Anyone with eyes can see that Roy has won, and it is a crushing victory that no one can refute.

Click!

Roy thrust the snow back into the scabbard, his gaze as calm as a deep pool, and swept lightly over Gulant.

Gurant's heart was extremely cold.

He saw it.

The current training camp No. 1 has never taken him into account.

Swish!

Anger burned in his heart.

Gurrant clenched his fists, his nails digging into his mouth, blood pouring out, and his eyes full of fire.

Unwilling!

Extremely unwilling!

He hadn't even used his strongest move, and he was defeated in an instant!

How can you be willing?!

……

"Tsk!"

Not far away, Xiuen was slightly surprised when he saw this scene.

Gurant grew up in the Navy Headquarters, and was the child brought back by the Pheasant, and was one of the apprentices that the Pheasant carefully taught.

Originally, with Gurant's youth, he could not participate in this training camp.

This time it was different, and the pheasant seemed to agree.

In the face of the general, the training camp must of course give Gulrant this qualification. However, due to his age, Gulrant was assigned to the regular class.

For students who are really powerful, there is not much difference between ordinary classes and key classes.

Judging from Gurant's performance, it can definitely be called powerful.

It's just a pity that I met Roy just after his debut.

"That robotic arm...... Is it new technology?! ”

As a colonel in the headquarters, Xiuen knew all aspects of the navy.

He had noticed Gurrant a long time ago, and his left hand, which was tightly bound by a heavy iron ring, couldn't help but smile.

"It seems that this Gulant is not that simple."

He had a thought in his mind.

Of course, he also understands that it is impossible to become the apprentice of the general Pheasant.

Seun turned his gaze to Roy again.

Now that there is such a kid entangled, I don't know if you can maintain your transcendent status in the training camp......