I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

"[Mr. Virgo]! I'm sorry for insulting you for no reason, I lost." Gaspardi shouted spinelessly.

The contented [Ghost Bamboo] gently embraced the shoulder of the soft candy real ability user: "Look, what have you learned today?"

This kind of noble act of helping people up after beating, Virgo claimed to have got the essence of Mr. Sa.

290. My Hometown is the Place of Peace of Mind (Part 1)

Virgo smiled and took a clean towel from Luo's hand, and carefully wiped the blood stained on the face of his fist: "Thank you, Luo."

"You're welcome, Mr. Virgo. I thought I could see you using [Ghost Bamboo] today, but in the end I just used my fists to fix that annoying ghost." Children have heroic feelings, especially the burly man in front of him is still A battle hero who performed meritorious service on the battlefield of all nations.

Even Luo, who is old-fashioned, couldn't help but ask these warriors who were fighting on the front line about that unparalleled battle.

What is written in the newspaper is indeed wonderful, but how can it compare with the exclusive inside story told by these fighting heroes?

This kind-hearted man who is very popular in the legion, he simply sat down cross-legged and patted the shoulders of the training camp kids with his fingertips: "Everyone is a soldier of the headquarters, not a pirate. Just a lesson or two, Using bamboo sticks is too lethal."

"Luo is right! That armed color is so tough, Brigadier General Virgo!" Ace's eyes were burning with envy, just now Virgo's sharp muscle lumps hardened under the domineering armed color Under the coverage of handsome to a new height.

He was so greedy that he asked again and again: "How did you cultivate? Can you accept me as your younger brother?"

Ace Cub, who aspires to be the Flame King of the Burning Legion, is determined to train according to the battle template of his idol, Sakarsky. He has heard many people praise Sa Zong for his extremely powerful and domineering armor.

However, the general Akaken ruled the army strictly, and he was unsmiling on weekdays. Let these children and those who admire him not dare to fight in front of him.

But Virgo, who has always been a gentleman, is much more approachable.

Generals are too far away for ordinary soldiers. On the contrary, these school officers and brigadier generals who are active on the edge of the front and performing dances of killing are closer to the lives of sergeants.

【Accept you as apprentice brother?】

Virgo laughed dumbly, he knew who Ace was, and his armed domineering look was indeed impressive, but compared with his grandfather Karp, it could only be regarded as a shame.

"Ai Sijun, there is a treasure mountain beside you. Opportunities that ordinary people can't meet are always looking around you." Virgo told the truth, even if he could learn some real skills from Garp's hands. You have to wake up with a smile.

Luo heard Virgo's refusal, and he nodded in agreement: "Ace wants to learn the theory of domineering, just ask your grandpa. But I doubt whether you can learn the theory of domineering according to your current physical fitness. One-tenth of its power."

There are many people who can use domineering. From the ordinary citizens of the Amazon Kingdom to the "Three Emperors" on the Megatron side of the new world, it can be said that they are domineering users.

But domineering also has strengths and weaknesses, especially after entering the new world, you will find that most people can do it, and even some miscellaneous soldiers can play it well.

"The key is how far you can train your domineering energy and how much your body can exert your domineering energy. If I were you, I might as well practice the six postures thoroughly and try to understand the mystery of life return." Luo said to this The greedy and impatient guy is quite helpless. According to Sister Robin, at Ace's age, his strength is already better than most of the CP trainees who were with her in the small garden for survival trials.

But the newcomers in the training camp in the headquarters are all monsters, and there is no strongest but stronger. This kind of environment makes Ace obviously feel a sense of urgency.

It has to be said that Luo has to catch up with Esiqiang in this respect. The tragic childhood experience made him mature far beyond his peers, and he can better understand when to do things.

Arranged to study under two famous doctors in this department, he worked extremely hard.

The initial use of surgical fruits in surgical medicine could no longer satisfy Luo's needs.

Under the guidance of the veteran military doctor Watson and precision surgery expert Strange, young surgical fruit practitioners began to gradually get in touch with more detailed research in the field of blood vessels and organs.

Ace wiped away the non-existent cold sweat. After getting along with Luo for a long time, he always felt that he was still a little kid who didn't understand anything.

He couldn't help but feel a little headache when he heard the analysis and complaints made by the other party's extremely fast speech: "Luo, do you feel that your speech speed is more than twice as fast as when you first came to this department?"

"It's possible, after all, I have to take 18 courses in different medical fields a day and conduct various anatomical experiments, and when the wounded are sent from the medical department, I have to use fruit power to help deal with the injury.

As soon as I help others, the speed of speech will naturally increase. "

Luo gave a plausible answer.

[I think it's obviously Doctor Strange's problem. . . 】Ace hesitated to speak.

Listening to the conversation between the children in front of him, Virgo smiled for no reason.

Luo, this kid, let him see the shadow of a person, as if he had known him before.

Back then, the few of them worshiped that person as their master in the garbage dump, and firmly believed that the boy who had been scolded and disgusted at a young age would become the "king" who would lead the next era.

Wang, has been gone for a long time.

It was so long that Virgo couldn't even remember his appearance, and the latent mission that was so long that he had no return date gradually formed an indescribable adaptation.

But today, he seemed to see that figure standing on top of the garbage dump again.

Virgo stared at Luo blankly, and commented like a ghost: "You look like a person."

Luo Xian was taken aback. He had heard this sentence mentioned more than once.

The old master who liked to laugh wildly told him more than once: "You are very similar to me."

Over the years, Luo has also asked Mr. Corazon why Dover was determined to take him in back then, and gradually understood many things that he had never understood before——

What made Doflamingo decide to take him in was not because he lacked a tool that was not afraid of death, but because he saw himself as a child.

"I know, I was taken in by him before." Luo frowned and looked at the battle hero, and began to speculate in his heart [Could it be that he had a deep hatred with Doflamingo? Only then can he see it from me at a glance. guy's shadow. 】

Doflamingo sees his own shadow in Luo, who also destroys the indifferent and cannibal world, hoping to destroy everything in endless despair.

And Virgo, who had known Doflamingo since childhood, saw more similarities in Luo, the same extraordinary talent, the same quick thinking, and the same calmness.

After learning of Dover's death back then, the first generation of Red Heart originally planned to break out of hibernation and look for opportunities for revenge.

But these years have passed, it's not that he hasn't met Rossindi, but the second generation of Hongxin didn't choose to expose him, passing by like a stranger.

As for why, Virgo has never been able to figure it out. After thinking hard, he finally found a somewhat reasonable explanation: the pain of betraying his brother made Rosindi determined to keep this guilt on the only remaining senior cadre.

The sense of adaptation made Virgo unbelievable, and the strange sense of belonging terrified him even more.

He is afraid, afraid that he will forget his past mission, afraid that he will forget his original identity.

Afraid to forget that he was originally a member of the highest cadre of the Don Quixote family.

He told himself that every time these expeditionary veterans died, he should feel the thrill of revenge.

But when the Battle of the Five Armies broke out, and the old guys who had been with him all these years fell in front of him one after another, Virgo was surprised to find that he didn't feel any joy in his heart.

These guys who usually fought together, drank together, and were punished together, sang and died on the battlefield, leaving Virgo with backs that never came back.

Only the rage and murderous intent poured out on the biscuit soldiers of all nations.

No one can imagine the inner pressure of being an undercover agent, and no one knows the torment of being an undercover agent.

No one to talk to, nothing to sustenance.

Blurred the boundary between truth and hypocrisy, Virgo didn't know if he was still acting. These years in the Legion made him experience the joy and sorrow of different pirate groups.