Chapter 411: Lieutenant Commander
The Western sword slashed down on the crusher, leaving a clear sword mark on its hard surface, the shock wave spread, the surrounding pirates and navies were blown away, Zefa swept and attacked, the second personality did not fight hard, but chose to retreat directly, and the howling wind raised by the huge force tore the deck apart layer by layer.
A strong and sharp instinct allows the second personality to discover the old age of the enemy, and its weapons are even heavier, as long as you play the speed you are best at, you will have the opportunity to delay until the opponent is tired, and you dare not imagine killing, but retreating must not be empty talk.
The jumping figure kept flickering on the warship, but Xiuzuo, who was in charge of the battlefield, ordered the soldiers to retreat and let the pirates escape back to the Junmei, Zefa sneered when he saw this:
"It's too naΓ―ve, little ghost, the old man has conquered countless pirates in his life, you are very good, but that's all."
The heavy crusher slammed down, the deck of the huge flagship was completely shattered in an instant, the armament-colored splinters released from the outside surged wildly, the whirlpool of the hurricane rose, and the second personality was forced off the ground, Zefa raised his arm, and the yellow-orange light burst from the crusher engulfed it, and the violent explosion echoed in mid-air, and even the Western sword Durandar was broken in two.
The alternating use of the Smash Tornado and the Smash Blaster brought the battle to an end, with Cavendish crashing through the broken deck and falling into the cabin, and the other two warships gathered around at this.
Binz tied up the captive, then used his ability to barely restore the deck, and the extended dark green vines connected the two ships, and after doing this, he swung the vines close to the center of the battlefield, and laughed loudly:
"Teacher, you're too messy, it's really the same year."
Zefa took the spray potre, slapped the back of the opponent's neck with one palm, and said in a stiff tone with a smile:
"Hurry up and help Ain, don't let me, an old man, do it."
"Leave it to me."
On the other side, Ain has led the team to attack the deck of the Junmei, most of the pirates surrendered, and the rebels were directly shot or hacked to death by the sailors, although Zefa insisted on not killing, he would not use his own ideas to bind his subordinates, so Ain never expressed his opinion on this kind of behavior, after all, there were no deaths, and the NEO troops could not deter the captured pirates.
At the end of the encounter, the Handsome was reduced to a trophy, and the ship was stocked with a lot of Bailey, gold and silver looted by pirates, in addition to a Devil Fruit worth 100 million Bailey, which would usually cost two or three percent if it was put up for auction.
Until he finds a solution to his powerlessness, Jiang Yuan has no interest in taking Devil Fruits, which is more like the crystallization of power, and reappearing in the world after death means that it does not belong to an individual.
The scavenging birds of the sea gathered to eat the carcasses, because of the convergence of prey, sea eagles and empty birds were also cruising nearby, Jiang Yuan found a musket, slightly polished the bullet and shot through the wings of a sea eagle, and he also had Doflamingo's crow fruit in his hand, which was probably a gift from the other party to let him get Morgans, but it was saved by the bright photo.
"This is the battlefield, Mezcal Saint." Zefa came over and said, "You should be thinking about your own safety. β
"I'll be responsible for the security of the patriarch." Kuro said with a cold face.
"Furs? Is it that I can't get along with Zou? β
"At least I have time to go back."
The two of them sneered at each other, Jiang Yuan finished dealing with the sea eagle's injury, and returned to the room with its wings, if he could survive better than anyone, this guy should be inferior to himself.
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Half a month later, the NEO troops entered the waters of the Seven Waters Kingdom, and the two warships dragged the Junmi and caused the march to be a little slower, and when they were recuperating at the G8 base halfway, the navy took over the pirate captives, but someone left Cavendish and Sleman, who were the Celestial Dragons and could choose slaves at will, and the two were put on explosive collars and managed by Chajian himself.
At night, a makeshift kendo made of vines at the stern of the ship.
Jiang Yuan held the sword and slashed vertically, the sword wind split the iron stake in front of him, and half a month of continuous cultivation made him use up more than a hundred nutritional potions, and the various special materials brought by Mary Joy from the Holy Land also consumed a small half, and the consumption of these resources was exchanged for a significant increase in physique.
"Ling's current physical strength is probably only a little worse than that of the Naval Headquarters, but even in the Headquarters, the Sword Hero is not everywhere, and then again, your talent ...... It's kind of weird. β
Ze Fa sat cross-legged on the ground, touched his chin and said, he always felt that the other party's swordsmanship level was more than what he was looking at, and sometimes it was even creepy to face the sword, but it was actually in line with the performance of ordinary swordsmen, he had been the chief instructor of the Navy for decades, and it was the first time he doubted his vision.
"It's better to drink."
Jiang Yuan wiped away his sweat, sat down straight, picked up the red pottery sea bowl in front of him, and drank the wine in it as a water supplement, with the effect of life return, he is now also one of the big stomach kings.
"Hah, that's right." Zefa smiled freely, and at the same time raised the sea bowl, and drank it for the third time, these days, he found that the young man in front of him was an outlier among the Tianlong people, hard and diligent, maintaining more than ten hours of self-harm training every day, and outstanding talent, he saw with his own eyes that the other party's physique and swordsmanship were raised layer by layer, and even his understanding was very amazing, after the physique was qualified, he was able to successfully guide it out to complete the hardening, and he completed the jump from a naval soldier to a middle-level officer in just half a month, which can be called a general's posture.
"Cherish your talent, Mezcal Saint, I have seen too many geniuses who are obscure to everyone, they are either stubborn, or aggressive, or violent, in short, they don't listen to people's advice, even if they get a powerful fruit, they can't ignore the foundation, our generation advocates physical arts, and often feels that the fruit is not something that belongs to them after all, and the Warring States are also forced to do so," Zefa thought of a lazy disciple, and a trace of drunkenness appeared on his face, "You are a Celestial Dragon, but instead of relying on protection, it is better to rely on yourself, and power is also something that will leave people." β
"It's just power, not power." Jiang Yuan said without being drunk.
"Distinct." Zefa nodded slowly.
Aine sat on his knees and poured wine for the two of them, the teacher's attitude towards Mezcal Saint had changed a lot, she knew that the instructor had no resistance to hardworking and talented students, perhaps in the other party's opinion, Mescal Saint was still young and in the category of still being able to guide him.
Not far away, the black man quietly clenched his fists, "Don't expect the guards", there is no such scolding, this old guy has drunk too much and has not forgotten to be angry with him.
"Keep your fingers away from the mouth of the altar." Jiang Yuan frowned slightly as he looked at Ai Yin's posture of pouring wine.
"Yes." Ain secretly gritted his teeth and replied.
"The sea kings you need, I will help you hunt them when I am fine, but the people of the Seven Waters Kingdom, please also ask Mezcal Saint to open up in the face of me, an old man." Zefa said with a cloudy look in his eyes.
"I rarely target the people." Jiang Yuan remembered that the Holy Capital of Nuoer adjusted the wording, "But I won't deliberately avoid it, population is a very important one in the scope of wealth, provided that you don't rebel, there will be no second exception, and you also know my slave situation." β
Zefa bowed his head and sighed again: "As a Tianlong person, it is fortunate that there is no king in the Kingdom of Seven Rivers, I hope there will be less bloodshed, Ain, help me to rest." β
"Okay, teacher."
Jiang Yuan drank the last nutritional elixir, then got up and continued to exercise his physique, the invisible power spread on the standard iron sword, in the perspective of seeing and hearing color, the root of the sword body gradually darkened, and the armed color began to initially entangle.
(End of chapter)