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Headquarters Fortress, Conference Hall.

There was no major event that required all the bigwigs to gather and discuss today, and the world government did not put pressure on the navy, and everything seemed to be so calm.

However, they were all there.

In the first place, Sengoku sorted out the information in his hand and took out a stack and handed it to the flying squirrel. After Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel took it, he distributed the information to all the bigwigs present one by one.

After everyone had read the information cursoryly, he asked, "Zefa, Luoya... How long have you been training? ”

Hearing Sengoku's words, the rest of the people raised their heads one after another and looked at Zefa, ready to hear this person's opinion.

Although they don't know the specific time, they all roughly know that Luo Ya has joined the navy and joined the new barracks for a few months, and it may not be enough for half a year to be full.

In the face of the inquiry, Zefa calmly gave the exact time.

"It took Loya a month to get from the ordinary boot camp to the elite camp. From the elite camp to the present to apply for graduation assessment... It took Loya three months! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Four months... No, cleaning the toilet for a month is training.

In other words, it only took Luo Ya three months to officially set foot on the sea!

On the field, whether it was the three generals or the Warring States Karp, they all felt a little breathless.

You must know that even the current three generals consumed the Devil Fruit early, and it took about a year to apply for graduation.

It's not that they're hiding their strength, but because they didn't have the ability to pass the graduation assessment before.

And now, just three months later, Loya is about to graduate!

The bigwigs present were speechless, and while admiring, they had more expectations for Luo Ya.

No matter how monster he is, Loya is a navy. And he has always been taken care of in the navy, from Zefa and Flying Squirrel to the recruit canteen, all of whom have deep friendships with many people, and the chance of defecting from the navy is negligible.

In other words, Loya will be a navy for the rest of his life.

As a naval boss, what excites them more than their own growth.

Thinking about Loya's talent and mind, his achievements in the future will never be below anyone present.

Even Vice Admiral Tsuru was very curious about Loya, hoping to meet this strongest recruit in the history of the navy.

Yes, it's the strongest.

The movement of the battle between Zefa and Loya that day was too big, and in less than half a day, the news spread to every corner of Marin Fodo.

They knew more than the underground soldiers, and they also knew that Zefa was at that time, but he took out the power of the fifth layer.

Although compared to the rest of the people on the field except for the crane, Zefa is the weakest one, but this weakness is also above the level of the strength of the previous admirals.

His five-layer strength is no longer something that the generals in the headquarters can compete with, and it is the standard of a real general.

In other words, Luo Ya already has the strength of a general at this moment!

It's just that Luo Ya has just touched the passing line, and his strength level cannot be regarded as a general, he probably belongs to the stage of the admiral candidate of the Navy Headquarters, and is at the same level as Vice Admiral Peach Rabbit who appeared in the theater version.

This kind of strength is rare even for the lieutenant general of the headquarters, and the title of the strongest recruit is well deserved.

"Well, then, inform yourself and get ready for a prison deathmatch." Seeing that everyone had no objections, Sengoku announced the result with a decisive word, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

He believes that the first two stages of testing are no longer difficult for Loya. And the prison death match is the real stage to test hard power.

"Yes!"

At the door of the conference room, the flying squirrel, who had been standing upright, suppressed the excitement in his heart and saluted heavily.

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The Warring States sorted out the information in their hands and waited for the rest of the people to leave, and then asked Zefa seemingly casually: "Are you sure, it's the feeling of freezing time." ”

"Hmm...," Zefa bit his cigar and looked out the window, "In that moment, how can you describe it?" ”

"Trance? Wrong. Out of control? Not right either. He rubbed his still sore arm and thought about it carefully: "It's like falling asleep!" Including your body's instincts are gone, obviously you don't feel anything, but when you wake up and come back to your senses, you have been attacked. ”

Zefa stretched out his right hand and pointed at the bruised muscles on it: "Even if there is a little defense, I will not be hurt to this extent." Had to rush to settle the battle and avoid aggravating the injuries. ”

That piece of meat Warring States looks very familiar, and once when he led a team on a mission on a certain East Island, he had seen too much. It was like the muscles were frozen to death, the blood would not flow in them, and even the sense of touch would be lost.

At that time, in the face of the soldiers whose frozen toes were rotten, he gritted his teeth, endured nausea, and cut off the necrotic toes with scissors to prevent the injury from aggravating.

But the other party didn't react at all, but turned his head strangely and asked him, why are you touching my feet?

He didn't feel the pain of his toes being cut, he just felt his feet shaking.

"S..."

Sengoku gasped: "How do you feel, can you still exert yourself?" ”

The eight layers of Zefa's strength are hanging on these hands, and being cut off a hand is already an unbearable pain in life, if even the arm is lost, Sengoku is afraid that Zefa will not be able to withstand the blow.

After all, not everyone is Yang Guo.

Seeing Sengoku's appearance, Zefa comforted him and said, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

He pointed to his prosthetic leg: "Fortunately, this prosthetic limb is made of special materials, it has withstood the first wave of cold invasion for me, now don't look at the serious injury on my hand, in fact, I only need to pay more attention, and it can be healed in a few months at most." ”

Speaking of this, Zefa seemed to remember something, and asked Sengoku: "By the way, speaking of prosthetics, didn't Vegapunk promise to help me design a combat prosthetic?" Not done yet? ”

Zefa is not a person who can lie, and since he himself said that it was okay, Sengoku can also put his mind at ease.

However, talking about the topic of the rebel limbs, Sengoku sighed in his heart, and then pretended not to know: "I don't know, he said that he would notify us when it is done, so you don't have to worry." Isn't Luo Ya going to graduate now, you better put your mind on this, you have been busy in the past two months. ”

The Warring States quietly changed the topic, and sure enough, Zefa, who loved the disciples, immediately took the bait.

"Hmm... You're quite right. It's still the matter of Loya's graduation. Warring States, where do you say it is more appropriate for Luo Ya to arrange after graduation? ”

"Well..."

Then, the two bigwigs chatted.

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Unlike the recruit battalion, elite battalion members will directly arrange their ranks even if they are the penultimate after graduation. Because after all, they were selected from the recruit camp after assessment, and there is no need to question their strength.

It's just that after the graduation assessment, whether to become an officer at which level depends on the results of the graduation assessment.

Of course, the comprehensive evaluation accumulated by graduates during real combat missions in elite battalions is also calculated.

The vast majority of people will combine these hidden military merit choices into their graduation grades to obtain a higher position when they graduate, and a small number of people will consume these military merits in exchange for a request or some items.

At this point, the elite battalion managed by Zefa is undoubtedly very humane.

After all, there are only a few people who live for themselves without worry. Most people live not for themselves, but more for their families.

So if you hear that elite battalion graduates give up their military exploits and ask the Navy to set up branches in remote hometowns, or to arrange their hometowns within the range of the Navy cruise, don't make a fuss, it's a normal thing.

Of course, Loya doesn't need to think about that.

Now he just wants to know what position he will be able to achieve after graduation.