Chapter Forty-Seven: I've Figured You Out!
Knowing what happened to Christa, Zefa sighed deeply.
"So, what do you think?"
Zefa asked Randall.
"Emmmm, I definitely want her to join the Navy."
Zefa glared and said:
"Then you came to me because you wanted to enter the elite camp?
I'll tell you, I didn't go through the back door here! ”
Randall smiled and said:
"Mr. Zefa, you have misunderstood me!
I'm not here to go through the back door, but to bring you excellent students!
Little crystal, but she was born with a genius who awakened to see and hear! ”
This was Randall's decision after consulting with Christa.
Although Krista wants to stay with Randall, she wants to help Randall more than be a burden to him.
Hearing this, Zefa looked at the timid Christa in surprise.
"Really?"
"Of course it's true, how could I lie to you about such a thing!"
Zefa groaned and nodded:
"Well, in this case, even if the Dao power value is not qualified, you can be selected exceptionally.
You're really right, kid! ”
Born awakened to see and hear, that is indeed a great talent.
Don't look at Randall and the others awakening to see and hear and play, they think it's very easy.
You must know that there are many people who can't wake up and see and hear in this life.
Seeing that Zefa agreed, Randall breathed a sigh of relief.
The elite battalion is Zefa's final say.
He agreed, even if Sora and Sengoku jumped out to block it, it would be useless.
And so it was settled.
"Alright, now that I'm done with Christa, it's time to talk about you.
How the hell did you solve him?
Do you know that not long after you set off, the old bastard of Sengoku called and said that a major general had just died because of that pirate. ”
Randall touched his head and said:
"Hehe, that's how it was solved."
Then he told Zefa what happened before.
Of course, the people of those small towns are a thing, and Randall deliberately skipped it.
After hearing this, Zefa sighed with a complicated expression.
His disciple is so good, and he is really proud to be a teacher.
It's just so good.
Let him feel like he is old.
It always feels like Randall won't be able to fight him for real time soon...
......
"What? You say he's back? And the task was accomplished?! ”
Sengoku was shocked, and the spittle stars were about to fly to Zefa's face.
Zefa nodded abruptly.
"Yes, you heard it right, and I didn't say it wrong.
That kid did kill the pirate. ”
Seeing Zefa's confirmation, Sengoku suddenly gasped.
"How the hell did he do it?
Isn't he a major general? ”
Seeing that Sengoku was so shocked, Zefa's heart felt relieved.
"Indeed, but according to that kid's statement, he was too resolute because he didn't want to embarrass the navy, so he broke through in the process of fighting and went to the next level in strength.
Then, the battle ended with three strikes and five divisions. ”
Hearing this, Sengoku almost choked to death by his own saliva.
What about playing?
Who in the navy is not determined?
I haven't seen anyone whose strength suddenly skyrocketed in battle!
Sengoku was speechless for a while.
But after being speechless, he was very pleased.
In the Navy, this kind of mainstay has appeared again.
Not bad!
"By the way, what about that pirate? There was just a batch of pirates to be sent to Advance City. ”
Hearing this, Zefa's face was a little weird, and he said:
"Emmm, boy, he'll bring back a head...
You don't have to go to the city..."
Killing pirates is not a big deal.
But, mainly the head that the kid brought back, it was just too tragic.
There's no one anymore...
He wondered if Randall had some kind of grudge against the pirates...
Sengoku was stunned for a moment, nodded, and didn't say anything.
Then he touched his forehead with a headache.
"In other words, since the assessment has been completed, there must be a military rank.
Zefa, do you have any clues? ”
Zefa said indifferently:
"It's what it should be. What else is there to think about here. ”
"But his strength is already comparable to that of a lieutenant general.
Is it just to give him a lieutenant general?
There is no precedent for this! ”
"Hey, that's something you should be thinking about."
Zefa smiled, as if he was a scoundrel.
"Go, go, go! You old bastard!
Don't get in the way here! ”
A moment later, inside the martial arts arena.
Randall and Zefa stand in the middle of the field, next to Krista, and a group of recruits.
"That's General Zefa!"
"The one on the other side... Hey, that kid is so handsome!
That must be the ruthless man who has only been in the elite camp for a month, and he defeated the original first in the elite camp!
Randall! ”
"Didn't I hear that he applied for early graduation? Why are you still here? ”
"Hey, these two people are not going to fight, are they...
Could it be that this monster can already fight against Admiral Zefa?
Isn't that inappropriate? ”
"What's the situation with that little girl? So cute! ”
"I know, I know, I came early, that's Randall's sister!"
"Shhh My eldest brother's sister is so cute? ”
"! Beast! How old is she! Lolicon is dying! ”
"Hey, Randall has seen it!
Brother, you're cold, silent condolences! ”
"Silence!"
"Plus one!"
“......”
On the field, Randall reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
What kind of sand sculptures are these?
"Hey, are you ready? Brat! ”
On the other side, Zefa slammed his fist into his fist with a sinister smile on his face.
"Your current strength, I'm not good at releasing water!"
Randall said with a look of war:
"I can't ask for it! Come on, Mr. Zefa! ”
As soon as the words fell, Randall's armed color instantly enveloped his whole body.
The whole person is instantly low-key and luxurious, with connotation.
Seeing this, the surrounding melon-eating recruits suddenly gasped.
Is this the strength of the first elite battalion?
The whole body is armed with color!
For them, the armed color is still a powerful means that exists in the imagination.
But Randall has been able to do the advanced application of full-body armed color.
Everyone is a new recruit, why are you so good?
Is this the strength of the elite battalion?
Other cadets in the boot camp: No, no, no! Please let it go! They are not a world!
Zefa looked at Randall, who seemed to be invulnerable, and praised:
"The armament color is well refined."
But then he changed his tune:
"The whole body looks safe, but it's actually a distraction!
It's like this! ”
As soon as Zefa's words fell, a figure teleported behind Randall.
The fist as big as a casserole slammed into Randall's back.
Randall, however, was like a prophet of the unknown.
I made a dodge move in advance.
"Hehe, Mr. Zefa, you always have this habit!
I've got a taste for you! ”