Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Three minutes later.

Darren, who put on a clean military uniform, knocked on the door of the chief instructor's office.

"Teacher Zefa, are you looking for me?"

Darren said hello as he just walked into the office. He looked up and saw Seng Guo sitting on the sofa, looking at him with a confident smile.

"Warring States General."

Darren was stunned, then immediately reacted and raised his hand in a military salute.

Zefa has resigned from the post of Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, and in the training camp, he is regarded as a master and apprentice, and there is no obvious superior-subordinate relationship.

But Warring States is different. After all, he is the current admiral of the Navy Headquarters and belongs to his superiors. He still has to abide by the superficial rules.

"Well, boy Darren, how is your recent practice? Do you have any questions?"

Zefa said with a smile, looking at Darren with unconcealed satisfaction and appreciation in his eyes.

Darren shook his head and smiled:

"Not yet. The knowledge taught by Teacher Zefa is very rich and profound. It will take some time to digest and absorb it."

Look how nicely this guy talks!

After hearing Darren's words, the smile on Zefa's face became even stronger, and then he raised his eyebrows provocatively towards Seng Guo on the sofa.

It seems to be saying that Darren only makes the right choice if he grows up under his guidance.

How childish! !

Warring States rolled his eyes with disdain.

At this time Darren turned to look at Warring States again, smiled and said:

"I haven't seen you for many days, but the Warring States general's style remains the same."

"Well, you're a good boy." Warring States' face suddenly smiled as brightly as a chrysanthemum.

Zefa: "..."

"Ahem..."

Warring States quickly suppressed the smile on his face, coughed twice, looked at Darren seriously and said:

"Darren, this time I came to the training camp specifically to see you. I have an urgent mission."

Looking for me?

Darren frowned, going on a mission?

The training camps during this period were far less formal than the closed-end teaching of military schools in later generations.

In the original timeline, the training camp has been replaced by a regular military academy, and the scope of enrollment has been expanded countless times. Students are not allowed to enter and exit freely during their stay at the military academy, which seems to have the standards of a modern military academy.

But training camp is different.

The training camps are filled with elites from all over the world. During the training at the military academy, they can also go on missions according to needs and orders.

But under normal circumstances, in order to ensure the quality of teaching, the military will try its best to avoid letting students leave the training camp.

"What does Warring States General mean?"

Warring States said in a deep voice:

"For the sake of confidentiality, I cannot tell you the specific situation before you accept this task."

"There is only one thing I can tell you."

He slowly sat up straight, with a serious look on his face.

"The target of this mission is extremely powerful, with a ruthless and violent style. His hands are stained with blood. Countless people have died in his hands."

"According to the staff's assessment, this guy's combat effectiveness is probably infinitely close to that of 'World Destroyer' Bundy Waldo."

Darren frowned even more:

"So General Sengoku, when you don't even know the mission objective, you want me to take on this extremely dangerous mission?"

Warring States face stiffened for a moment and nodded.

He also knew that this request was a bit embarrassing, so he wanted to win Zefa's support from the beginning, hoping that Zefa could stand on the same side as him.

Seeing the expressions of Daren and Seng Guo, Zefa suddenly became calm and said with a smile:

"Boy Darren, you don't need to worry. If you don't want to go, just mention it. It won't have any impact on you."

"Right now, the most important thing for you is to keep training, learning, and improving your strength."

Warring States then added anxiously:

"Darren, although the mission target is very strong, your Devil Fruit ability is just enough to restrain him."

"This is why I came to find you."

"And in addition, you are not acting alone in this mission. You are only participating in the operation as a deputy. The real mission leader is someone else."

"For you, the danger level of this mission is still within control. It is at least easier than Bundy Waldo's battle."

Is it my ability to restrain myself?

Darren suddenly fell into deep thought, his brain working rapidly, searching for relevant information in his mind.

Although arrogant and unruly, Darren is not an idiot who wants to die.

After facing Roger's sword, he had clearly realized how far he was from the pinnacle of the sea.

It happens that I am in a period of rising strength. If there is no need or certainty, it is naturally a more rational choice to continue to stay in the training camp to accumulate strength.

But, who is this guy who can make Warring States, the general of the headquarters, so fearful?

An existence whose combat prowess is not inferior to that of "World Destroyer" Bundy Waldo...

Violent and cruel personality...

Plus this time period...

A name quickly emerged in Darren's mind, going from blur to clarity.

"General Sengoku, if I participate, who will be the commander of this mission?"

Darren pondered for a moment, and then asked under Zefa's somewhat stunned expression.

After the words fell, before Zeng Guo could speak, a deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"it's me."

The door to the chief instructor's office was pushed open at some point.

A stern and cold iron-blooded aura turned into an icy wind and poured into the office.

The moment he heard the voice, Darren was stunned for a moment.

He turned around slowly.

A tall, solemn figure wearing a military cap came into view, his eyes filled with eternal gloom.

"How about it, do you want to have a fight, Darren?"

The man said coldly.

Darren looked at Sakaski in front of him calmly.

The latter also looked at him with an indifferent look.

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds,

The corners of Darren's mouth gradually curved into an unruly arc.

"It's been a long time since we fought together, Major General Sakaski."

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"Sengoku, you bastard!! You are cheating!!"

After Darren followed Sakaski and left, Zefa finally couldn't hold back the grievances in his heart and directly slapped the table, blowing his beard and staring.

"You didn't say the mission commander was Sakaski!!"

Zefa was very angry.

What a joke!

Before Sakaski left the North Sea, Darren was his adjutant! !

Facing his former boss, it was impossible for Darren to refuse this mission!

Warring States sat there leisurely eating senbei, clasping his ears again and again, and pretending to be stupid as if nothing had happened:

"Really? Didn't I say that?"

"Hahahaha...that's not important."

Zefa gritted his teeth.

He knew that the bastard Seng Guo was cunning, but he didn't expect him to be so insidious!

"There are obviously so many outstanding lieutenant generals in this department, why do you have to let Darren go!"

"Besides, you said the mission target is dangerous. Why don't you, the general of our headquarters, take action yourself!?"

Zefa questioned.

Warring States suddenly put down the senbei, and his tone suddenly became serious and cautious.

"Because something more dangerous happened at the same time."

He wiped his mouth, his eyes flashing with deep solemnity.

"According to Garp's information, the Roger Pirates have entered the waters of the New World. Based on the course of the Oro Jackson, Roger is likely to meet Whitebeard."

Zefa's face changed slightly when he heard this.

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