Pirate’s Holy Light Swordsman

"Lieutenant General Garp is back!"

This is the great route, the G3 branch of the Navy, and the branch base where the naval hero "Iron Fist" Garp personally sits. Due to Karp's strong strength and close-knit character, the marines of the G3 branch are more well-known among the people than other brother branches, and their strength is also stronger - refer to a certain sandbag major.

G3 branch port, Karp's dog-headed warship slowly entered, Karp, Bogart and Wright stood on the bow - after more than two months, the old man Karp was finally kicked out of the headquarters by the tireless Warring States General, and came back Sitting in the G3 branch.

"Ahahahahahahahahahaha Wright kid, how is it, isn't the old man's G3 branch very spectacular?" Old man Karp laughed while hugging his arms, the long ears on both sides of the dog's hat twitched.

"Cut, stinky old man." Wright said disapprovingly: "Having seen Marin Fando, which branch can be called spectacular?"

"boom!"

"Ow! Smelly old man, you do it again!"

"Stinky boy's wings are hard? Dare to demolish this old man's platform!"

Bogart on the side sighed, and there were several black lines on his face: "Lieutenant General Karp, Major Wright, you will be disembarking soon, please pay attention to your image!"

"Have Lieutenant General Garp paid attention to his image?" Bogart thought silently: "Major Wright was still very careful about his appearance in the training camp, but he was beaten by Lieutenant General Garp for two months... I hope he can hold on to it. Discipline."

"Cough! Image! Pay attention to the image of old Karp!"

Wright pulled his head out of the hole on the deck, healed the swollen face that had turned into a pig's head with a blast of Holy Light, adjusted his clothes and hairstyle, and returned to being a handsome young man, a turbulent young man - too much, ordinary handsome That's it.

Old man Karp doesn't care what he looks like - no one in the G3 branch doesn't know his virtues.

After sending Bogart to deal with the backlog of branch affairs, Karp took Wright back to the branch office and started the salted fish mode.

"Boy Wright, you don't know how pitiful the old man is—"

The old man Karp changed his doughnuts this time—probably Senbei only liked the Sengoku side—and crunching the doughnuts, Karp began to “spit bitterness” to Wright.

"That bastard, Roger, is dead and can't live, what's up with One Piece... More pirates have gone out to sea in the last three years than in the past ten years combined!"

"That bastard in the Warring States period! It's even more abhorrent than Roger! I can't say anything to blame the old man for not going to Roger's execution scene, which made Roger so arrogant before his death, and asked the old man to be in charge of the G3 branch alone, and he did not even give the old man a major general. group!"

"It doesn't matter if you say that the old man is wise, wise and powerful and has a few major generals alone - the old man just believed his nonsense for a while! If the old man goes back to the East China Sea to take a vacation, he will be scared and afraid to stay longer!"

"..." The Warring States General seemed to be right. If you, old man Garp, punched down on Roger's execution ground, what else could you say about Roger's physical condition at that time? As for why you don't go...

Hehe, I know you don't know. Actually, I know...

The Warring States General is worthy of the title of "Wise General". In one sentence, you will be tied to a late-stage lazy old man and have to contribute - you are not a naval hero, you are powerful, and your prestige is super high, then you can work harder. Come on—there are more and more pirates, and the major generals and brigadiers have to go to other branches for support, daily inspections, etc. Your hero Garp is responsible for a branch alone, so you have a lot of face acridine!

"So, old man Karp, you train your subordinates so hard, and if you don't give them a promotion, you just ask them to guard the G3 branch and work for you—"

Wright touched the donuts on Karp's plate. Well, they tasted good, but they weren't as good as the senbei designated by the Warring States General.

"..."

The old man Karp didn't catch his breath, swallowed the doughnut in his mouth with difficulty, and his face was flushed.

After slowing down, the old man Karp jumped three feet high: "Bastard Wright! Is that the old man who didn't give them a promotion? That is the old lady's high charm, and the subordinates voluntarily followed and were reluctant to leave! Is the old man such a despicable person?! "

Seeing Wright's "yes, you are" expression, the old man Karp resisted and didn't do it - if you destroy the headquarters office, you will have the headquarters repair, if you destroy the warship, you will have the headquarters repair, and if you destroy the branch office, you have to repair it yourself - Isn't it delicious to have that money to buy donuts?

"Humph!" Karp snorted, laying back on the chair, with an expression of "You are a junior and don't care about you": "Boy Wright, since you joined the G3 branch of this old man, you must familiarize yourself with the affairs here as soon as possible. Get me organized as soon as possible, Bogart will help you."

"?"

The gods take care of the branch, do you hear that this is what a major should do? Even if you don't have a major brigadier general on your side, can't you pick out a few lieutenant colonels? I am a new major to take care of the base, and I asked a lieutenant colonel in Bogart to help me?

Old man Cap, are you still brainstorming at last?

"The old man knows what you are thinking, you little bastard." Karp pouted: "Since the old man met you in the East China Sea, I knew that your kid is not simple, and the Warring States are also very interested in you, so let the old man transfer you to the new recruit. Training Camp."

"Ah? Arranged by the Warring States General?" Wright did not expect that Warring States would pay so much attention to him because of Karp's words: "Oh, I always thought it was the training camp that you arranged for me to enter, old Karp, but it turned out to be the Warring States General - oops. The next time I go to the headquarters, I have to thank others well, seeing what this leader does is to know how to promote new people, unlike some people, hum..."

"Bang!" Garp couldn't help it this time, even if he held back his strength, he had to fight: "You stinky boy thinks that if there is no recommendation from the old man, and no training from the old man to force you out of your ability, the old guy in the Warring States period will do this. Take care of you?!"

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Wright covered his head, daily, basic, numb: "Mr. Zefa is more patient than you! He has always had a valid reason for hitting me! You smelly old man is completely nonsensical!"

"Ahahahaha!" Garp laughed loudly: "That fellow Zefa has been an instructor for a long time, and his heart has softened! The old man encourages you to train you at any time, but in order to take advantage of every opportunity to train you into a powerful sea soldier, hahaha!"

"Justified reason? This old man's fist is harder than yours. Is this reason enough? Hahaha!"

"..."

What you stinky old man said makes sense, but this uncle is powerless to refute...

...

The big fist has the final say, but if you can't beat Garp, you can only follow Garp's orders, so Wright lived in the G3 branch eating - sleeping - being beaten by Garp - that's weird!

Old Karp's schedule for Wright:

Get up at 6:00, solve personal problems and have breakfast for half an hour, and warm up by jogging for half an hour;

From 7:00 to 10:00, patrol the sea for three hours;

Two hours of physical training from 10:00 to 12:00;

One hour lunch and relaxation time starting at twelve;

Two hours of meditation training from 1:00 pm to 3:00 pm - instead of lunch break;

Play against Karp for three hours from 3:00 to 6:00;

Dinner and relaxation time from six to seven;

7:00 to 10:00 Combat theory, military strategy and learning to deal with branch affairs and three hours;

Washing up and going to bed at ten o'clock -

The line is fuller than it was at training camp!