Pirate Steel Frame

"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you again."

Villian greeted the sailors under him with a smile, but no one dared to answer his words. All the sailors were tense and looked extremely nervous.

"Report, Staff Sergeant Willian, what is the content of our drill today?"

In the end, Sergeant Clay, who was still Villian's roommate, stood up and broke the embarrassment. He took the initiative to ask, trying to guide Villian to perform the duties of the squad leader.

"You ask me? How would I know."

Villian looked puzzled, no one told him there was such a thing, he just came over to observe, didn't he say that he would not join the job until he came back from this battle?

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Sergeant Clay was silent, and then he remembered that last night because he was too tired, he went back to sleep early. He didn't have any nightmares, but he forgot what he wanted to tell Villian, which seemed very strange. Awkward.

"Sergeant Clay, you can continue to be responsible for the daily drills, don't worry about me, don't interfere with your normal drills because of my arrival, just pretend I don't exist."

However, before Sergeant Clay could apologize, Villian had already spoken again.

Villian didn't feel that he was the material for training soldiers, and he didn't learn much theoretical knowledge in the "Naval School".

After all, in Villian's view, the world of "One Piece" is completely a world of "personal might".

Faced with the "personal power" that can change the natural environment, no matter how scientific and systematic training ordinary people do, it will not help. Personal talent and fortune are too important.

Some people are invincible with talent, while others rely on pure luck. For example, eating a devil fruit by chance can change everything.

If Villian himself does not have the ability and talent to grow to a level that can be called "personal power", then he will definitely learn "how to become a qualified navy" and strive to find a safe place to live his whole life.

But now, with the system by his side, Willian will of course focus his life on improving his personal strength instead of learning other "messy" things.

After all, people's energy is limited after all, and we always have to make choices in terms of goals and prioritize them.

"However, this is the duty of the squad leader. I am only responsible for assisting you."

Sergeant Clay was stunned for a moment, and then murmured that he did not expect that Villian would choose to be a "hands-off shopkeeper".

"Snapped."

Villian patted Sergeant Clay's shoulders with both hands, and looked at Sergeant Clay's bewildered face seriously.

"Sergeant Clay, I am different from Second Lieutenant Bermer, I believe in your ability, you are fully capable of being the squad leader! When I get promoted, the position of squad leader will be yours, and no one can take it away, Ka It won't help if Colonel Le comes, I say!"

Villian's expression was serious, and his words were forceful, but Sergeant Clay expressed his "ten moves and refusal."

"Although I admire your strength, and believe that this is just a transition for you, you will be promoted soon, but you can't help with the appointment of the position of squad leader, which belongs to Second Lieutenant Bermer .”

Sergeant Clay was very calm at this time. He deeply understood what it means to be "the magistrate is not as good as the current one." What's the matter, monitor? Don't you want to listen to Lieutenant Bermer's arrangement?

If the upgrade and downgrade of the ranks of colonel and lieutenant, the Navy Headquarters will still ask, then the rank of non-commissioned officer is almost fully delegated to the various naval branches to handle.

And the position of "squad leader", which is not even considered an officer, is directly chosen by the second lieutenant platoon leaders themselves.

"Are you stupid? If I get promoted, I will definitely be older than Belmer. When I tell her, can she not listen? And she and I have been playing together since we were young, just the two of us It doesn't matter, if I recommend it, there will be no problem!"

Villian blinked, and made cakes for Sergeant Clay. He didn't plan to take care of the first class, so he naturally wanted to find an honest worker to help.

Although Sergeant Clay had to do it if he didn't want to if he gave the order, he wasn't here to do harm.

There is absolutely no need to make the relationship so tense and affect their normal training. Everyone is a mortal who is about to go to the battlefield. If it is because of him that the first class suffers heavy losses, Willian's own conscience will not be able to pass. He is not a "cold-blooded animal" after all.

"Okay, I see."

After listening to Villian's "analysis", Sergeant Clay's eyes lit up.

He himself is not the kind of person who is particularly pedantic and stubborn. If he can use the power of Villian to go further, then of course he is happy. This is also human nature. There is nothing to blame. How can there be so many "sages"?

After appeasing Sergeant Clay, the tool man, Villian began to observe quietly from the side. He was not only observing his own squad, but also the entire row.

As the "Sharp Knife Platoon" of the "16th Branch of the Navy", the training intensity of the sailors under Bermer is indeed not low.

But at the same time, it must be said that the talents of these sailors are indeed limited to the naked eye.

They are the "majority" in the world of "One Piece", the "background board" of the story, the background and atmosphere group standing behind all kinds of shining characters.

The drastic changes in this world seem to have nothing to do with them, they are too far away from the center of power and disputes.

However, Villian has no intention of looking down on them. Maybe they can't defeat the "King Qibuhai" and "Four Emperors", nor can they overthrow the rule of Tianlong "human".

But so what? When they drove their warships out to sea and fought against the pirates who killed, set fire, burned, killed and looted in the nearby waters, they were the protagonists of this world.

Villian respects the ordinary, but does not intend to blend into the ordinary.

How can you be content to sit in a corner and watch while someone else is changing the world?

The morning exercise ended soon. In the end, it was just an hour of warm-up. At seven o'clock, they started to tidy up the housework and eat. At eight o'clock, they would regroup at the training ground.

"Have you heard? There is an academy soldier from the first battalion and the first platoon. He is very good at fighting. He defeated the entire platoon on the first day!"

Walking in the branch base, Villian has already started to hear the legend about himself. This kind of "fight" is always spread very fast. After all, they were in a public place at that time, and many sailors were watching .

But the matter was spread like this, and soon, everyone in the base knew about it, and there was a ruthless stubble from row to row.

"Is this Villian Crow really capable of fighting?"

In the Colonel's Office of the 16th Naval Branch, Colonel Calle called Bermer and asked her about Villian.

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