Colonel, ain!

Moen's words made Zefa's heart tremble and his nose sore. He couldn't help but close his eyes to avoid tears.

He has taught so many students, and there are countless people who honor him and respect him. It is no exaggeration to say that one-third of the entire navy came from Zefa.

However, the navy has been full of factions since ancient times, and even among the students he taught under Zefa, there are many who have secret fights with each other.

But I didn't expect that after just half a year in my hands, Moen would be able to compete with Binz Ain and the others. It's really...

Zefa had a lot of emotions, but Moen didn't have so many emotions. What can he do with such a small amount of merit? His goal is at least to be a general. If he wants to do it, he will make big news!

Ain looked at Moen, then looked down at the report paper, took a deep breath and prepared to refuse.

"Ain, since Moen said he would give you the credit, then you can take the next step. Anyway, you can just find a way to return it to him in the future." Zefa waved his hand very casually.

"As for Morn, well, after this actual combat assessment, I will greet Tina and put you on her ship. She is currently patrolling and fighting in the Grand Line Generation, and she will have no shortage of military exploits."

"Colonel Tina? Tina Heijian." Moen narrowed his eyes and didn't care. After all, the colonel was still focusing on the first half of the Grand Route.

It is also called paradise.

What is a paradise? The Grand Line is called the pirate's grave by pirates from all over the world.

The New World was turned into hell by the pirates in the first half of the Grand Line!

Moreover, speaking of military exploits, the Grand Line has an incredible amount of military exploits waiting for it.

Moen looked at the blue sky outside the window with a sneer on his lips.

"Huh?" Laerila frowned. She found that Moen, who was originally blurry, suddenly became a little clearer, but did that little bit represent domineering?

Silently suppressing her thoughts, Lyrela knew who had saved her. If it weren't for Moen's domineering power, she might have become the target of a certain noble.

After happily writing the report on the Shampoo Islands, Zefa happily patted Morn on the shoulder, and then handed the report to the Peaceful Seagull.

"Hey, hey, let's have a drink for Ain who is about to be promoted!" Binz looked at Ain who was blushing a little, and put his arm against Moen who was sitting aside.

As students of the same generation and the only two companions to survive a major incident, Binz and Ain's relationship can be said to be better than that of some couples.

But because of his appearance, Binzi never thought about pursuing Ain, but he also didn't want Ain to choose someone with a bad character. Now that Moen has appeared, Binzi wants to be a matchmaker on a whim.

He knew that Moen had always been a teetotaler, and maybe he had a bad ability to drink. People say that people have sex after drinking. Alcohol can easily cause trouble, but if used well, it can also make things happen!

Moen sneered, "No, you know I don't drink. Soldiers on the sea cannot be paralyzed by alcohol."

There are so many precedents. Being drunk on the sea means that you have no ability to resist unexpected times. This is something that Moen absolutely cannot accept.

Binz shrugged. He had expected it a long time ago and was probably looking for an opportunity.

The Peaceful Seagull passed through and returned to the Navy Headquarters. After delivering the documents to the Marshal's Office, he returned to his lair to rest.

Garp stayed in the marshal's office as always, preparing to break his own senbei record.

But, as always, he used the senbei from the Warring States Period!

"Garp!" The roar echoed through the Navy Headquarters as always. Sengoku opened the report with a headache and was about to sign the document that had been drawn up.

"Second Lieutenant of the Navy Branch, Moen, is promoted to Captain of the Navy Headquarters."

This is a draft that has been prepared by the staff department.

"Well! Zefa, what is he doing!"

After reading the report in his hand, Warring States looked a little strange, both angry and funny.

"What's wrong?" Garp leaned his head over quietly.

In order to prevent Garp from spraying senbei residue on the document again, Sengoku directly pushed Garp's head away and read to him the report written by Ain.

"Kacha." Garp bit into pieces of a senbei and waved his hand nonchalantly, "What's the point? Isn't it because that boy didn't look down on these meritorious deeds and gave them to Ain for promotion? Interesting boy."

As if he thought of something, Garp's face suddenly darkened, and then his thoughts drifted to the sky.

Warring States looked at the documents at hand with a headache, and then looked at the report.

"Ahe, please come over here."

After thinking for a while, Warring States still used the phone bug to call Lieutenant General He.

"Hey, Xiaohe is here too."

Lieutenant General He opened the door and saw Garp greeting him happily. Somewhat helpless, Lieutenant General He used the fruit-washing power to clean Garp's collar that was stained with residue, and then walked in front of Sengoku very calmly.

"Look at this." Warring States handed the report to He.

"Hmm, huh?" After He quickly browsed the report, he gently closed it and handed it back. "Then, the promotion draft is that Lieutenant Colonel Ain is promoted to colonel, right?"

"No, I was wondering if this report was Moen's own idea." Warring States shook his head. It was just a colonel's appointment. He didn't bother He to come in person. What he needed was He's wisdom to help him analyze it. Is there anything I missed?

He stared at Seng Guo with a very strange look and glanced up and down several times, staring at Seng Guo until he felt a little hairy.

"What's wrong?" Sengoku felt uncomfortable being looked at. After seeing Garp's expression, which was obviously holding back laughter, Sengoku could only ask He with a stiff face.

"Is this the first day you met Zefa?" He sat on the sofa angrily, poured himself a cup of hot tea and continued his analysis, "You all know Zefa's character, and it is impossible for him to take credit for being his student. things.

As the top officer of the training ship, Zefa cannot do such a thing. Do you expect the apprentices taught by Zefa to take credit? Are you acting as a marshal and treating your heart as dirty? "

He denounced Seng Guo mercilessly, and directly told Seng Guo that his face turned red.

Indeed, his first thought was whether Zefa used some method to make Moen give up his military exploits and then let his disciples be promoted.

It seems that you want to be dirty?

No, Zefa must not be allowed to know!

Sengoku looked at the only big mouth in the room with dangerous eyes. At this time, he was trying hard to stuff senbei into his mouth.

"Huh? Slap (Sengoku), what are you doing here (watch what I'm doing)~" Garp's mouth was filled with senbei, and he looked at Sengoku while spraying the residue, and then he looked at Sengoku under his twitching eyelids. I poured a cup of hot tea and drank it in one gulp.

"Asshole Garp! This is not how I drink tea! Go back to your office!"

The familiar roar resounded through the Navy headquarters again.

General Ain was promoted to colonel when he returned to the headquarters, and the news that he was personally awarded the title by Admiral Aokiji spread from the Navy Headquarters to the training ship.

This surprised many soldiers, because they all knew who the credit belonged to, but they didn't care, and they had no right to speak.

Ain stood in Class A, feeling the sea breeze blowing on his face, holding a piece of paper in his hand.

This is the notice Zefa gave her just now. When the internship ship returns, she will become a colonel, and she will be only one step away from the highest-ranking officer in the navy!

"What's wrong? Be happy." Moen came over, took the piece of paper from Ain's hand, and curled his lips. "It's not the name of Marshal of the Warring States Period. I'm still thinking of selling it."

It is the consensus of all navies that Admiral Sengoku is good at calligraphy. Many generals are proud to collect Sengoku's calligraphy. If the promotion notice written by Sengoku himself were sold by the headquarters, it would be able to sell at least millions. Bailey.

This is because many navy personnel are poor.

In the office of Lieutenant General Mole, there is an inscription of the Warring States Marshal.

"Hey, Ain, why can't we get a reward for catching pirates?" Moen was lying on the railing, a little confused.

He has been thinking about it since his previous life. Is the reward money coming from the Navy or the World Government?

If it comes from the navy, won't there be problems with the already tight funds?

If it is the World Government, then why is there no bounty for the navy to capture pirates?

Ain was asked by Moen, and she didn't know. She only knew that this was the navy's rule.

"Boy, do you still value those Baileys?" Zefa came over with a cigar in his mouth. He looked at the cigarette in Moen's mouth with some dissatisfaction, "What are you doing with a woman's cigarette in your mouth?"

Moen blew out a smoke ring and looked at Zefa with great contempt. How could he not value it? Money is the root of all evil, but it is impossible for anyone to say that he does not like money.

Enmmmm, probably!

"I'm not used to the smell of cigars. And who says this cigarette must be smoked by women?"

Anyone who dares to speak will be beaten to death!

Zefa sneered, and immediately understood the subtext of Moen, and did not argue with Moen more about it.

"We are about to enter the G-7 branch. Do you want to take a rest?"

Moen looked at the sky, it was very clear.

"We have spent the night on the sea. Let the soldiers take a rest after landing ashore, and then continue sailing." Throwing the burned cigarette into the sea, Moen yawned.

Because of the navigator problem, the warship will not continue to move at night unless there is a mission.

During the chat, the fleet had approached a medium-sized island.

The only current entering the island brought the warship slowly into the island where the G-7 branch was stationed.

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