Pirate: Strengthen the Supreme Sword!

Hill looked at the sweaty Navy soldiers trained on the school field with some emotion, he once also fantasized about crossing into the pirate world and becoming a naval cadet.

Become a disciple of Zefa and follow Zefa to cultivate.

He also estimated that many people had fantasized about becoming a disciple of Zefa.

Then become a senior admiral and become famous in the sea.

After a few glances, he was bored, and the strength of these trainees in front of him seemed weak in his eyes.

With the system.

Strength through lottery, plus points to improve.

Why train yourself to death....

Walk through the school grounds.

Hill entered a huge martial arts hall where there were also trainees holding bamboo swords for battle training.

The sound of drinking and drinking is constantly ringing.

There was also the sound of bamboo swords crackling and colliding together, and the faces of the resolute national characters were covered with sweat.

The difference is not very big.

Probably the kind of naval A and B dic, cannon fodder.

May appear in various background images.

Hill leaned against the edge of the room, and soon saw Zefa, the chief instructor of the Navy, while he was intently correcting the movements of a cadet.

Explain where students are wrong.

He was not aware of Hill's arrival.

Hill walked slowly behind Zefa and waited for him to finish teaching the soldier before he spoke: "Instructor Zefa, I am Hill of the Naval Science Force.

Zefa turned around, looked at Hill in front of him, and showed an amiable smile, "Hill, the navy is now known as the most talented scientist, I have heard.

His gaze looked at Hill in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, I heard about your things, well done, if you were born decades earlier, maybe the pirates on the sea would have been wiped out by the navy." It

was his heartfelt thought.

Whether it was the matter of strengthening stones or mobile armor, he didn't listen to it in his ears these days, and the people around him were all talking about these two things.

If Hill had appeared decades earlier, perhaps the world would have been a different story.

There was some emotion in his heart.

Maybe the old man is so nostalgic.

Maybe they all love to turn over memories.

Then, Zefa asked again: "What did you come to find the old man?" This

was the first time Hill had seen the Navy Chief Instructor Zefa, and it was clear from his sharpened face that he had... Old.

Whether it is the wrinkles on the forehead or the nasolabial folds on the side of the mouth, they are very obvious, and they are crowded together between words.

"Instructor Zefa, I came to see you this time to let you teach me something about combat, because I usually stay in the laboratory to practice hard, so I have never had the opportunity to fight, this time I want you to give you guidance and teaching." Hill also explained his intentions.

His current strength is almost the strength of a vice admiral, and there are only a few people who can give him guidance, and the most reliable is naturally the highly respected naval chief instructor Zefa in front of him.

Zefa smiled, glanced at the two long swords on Hill's waist, and tentatively asked, "You kid walked the double sword flow?!" "

There were emotional swings in his heart.

Accidentally!

The little ghost in front of him was not only experimenting at the same time, but also practicing swordsmanship.

It's no wonder that such a hardworking guy would invent such an amazing invention.

What he didn't know was that Hill had very little training time, basically relying on the system.

"Eh..."

Hill said with an embarrassed expression on his face: "It's not a two-knife flow, it's a one-knife flow." Hearing

Hill say that he was a sword stream, Zefa was not surprised, turned to the trainees in the room and said: "You guys stop first, free up an area, let me see how his swordsmanship is?"

Then he turned to look at Hill and said directly: "You can use your sword skills and let the old man help you see." "

Swordsmanship.

Hill was a little embarrassed, in addition to the basic sword art, he only had a hundred steps flying sword, and his original intention was not to dance the sword.

He lowered his voice and said: "Instructor Zefa, can we find a place where there is no one alone, I am afraid that I will destroy this place with a sword." "

Hear this.

Zefa looked at Hill in front of him again, and for a while he was not sure whether what this guy said was true or false?

A sword destroyed this place?

That must at least be the realm of Jian Hao.

If anyone else believed it, but Hill in front of him was a scientist, he didn't think that the strengthening stone was such a magical thing and the mobile armor was so complicated.

It can't be invented in a short period of time.

Is this kid really good at technology and swordsmanship?

So powerful?!

Or rhetoric?

After thinking for a while, Zefa nodded with a meaningful smile, "Well, the old man wants to see how powerful your swordsmanship is."

"Come with the old man, the old man will take you to a place where no one is."

Hill followed behind Zefa, looking at his burly back, and for a moment he sighed with some emotion, after the top war.

In order to supplement the position of the Seven Wuhai, the World Government actually chose the pirate Edward Weibull, who had cut off Zefa's arm, to be the Seven Wuhai.

It's just laughing.

Amusing.

Zefa, a former admiral and chief instructor of the Navy, who taught generations of excellent navies, was abandoned by the world government.

The most ridiculous operation for Hill was that the navy abolished the system of the Seven Warrior Seas.

A so-called "Whitebeard II", just a pirate with a child's mind, turned out to be more important than Zefa ?!

It's simply losing Madame and breaking the army.

It's not a shame!

No morality!

Hill couldn't understand it at all, and secretly said in his heart: "I hope I can make such a thing not happen again, he should be worthy of the respect and admiration of all navies."

"Remembered by all navies!"

Zefa, who was walking in front, didn't know what Hill was thinking at all, and he spoke: "Hill, it's good to practice swordsmanship and exercise more, pay attention to your body, and don't be skinny like double punk."

"The Navy needs talents like you, you live well and invent more good things to make great contributions to the Navy."

His words are full of hope for his juniors.

"Well, I'm fine!" Hill told the truth, the characteristics brought by his physique plus points.

That's pretty powerful.

Although it has not reached the point of 8-year-old Lingling, it is also fast, and when the strengthening stone is produced, he can draw a wave of prizes.

At that time, it can be fiercely improved.

The golden light spell adds up.

Turtle Pie Qigong adds up.

Feeling the youthful vitality on Hill's body, Zefa's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, "Well, you don't stay in the laboratory all the time, just go out and walk more when you have time."

"I heard that you often lock yourself up in the laboratory, and you rarely go out of the laboratory except for the food that the guy from Zhan Peach Pill brought you."

"I'll remember that." Hill responded.

Zefa raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that this kid didn't listen at all.

About ten minutes later.

Zefa stopped, "Here, let me see if your kid's swordsmanship is as powerful as you say." "