A certain scientific pirate

Boxing Island was originally just a desert island, but after a month of temporary transformation, it can now be used as a "big campus" - enough to accommodate 100,000 people.

This is one of the final selection sites for the "Great Recruitment".

In terms of scale alone, this "big recruitment" organized by the Navy Headquarters for the whole world can probably be called "unprecedented".

There is a venue in the "New World" and a venue on the Grand Line. They are held separately to improve efficiency and obtain the talents the Navy wants as quickly as possible.

(Note: The reason for the separation is that I dare not write about Green Bull. Green Bull has not officially appeared but may appear at any time. It is too easy to cause thunder)

On the Boxing Island side, those presiding over the "Grand Recruitment" include former Navy Marshal Sengoku, a well-known Vice Admiral Garp, Lieutenant General Tsuru, Lieutenant General "Peach Rabbit" Gion, and several other main lieutenant generals.

With such a group of people here, even if someone wants to cause trouble on this island during the "Great Recruitment" period... well, let him do it. If anyone thinks they can play in a team with people like Sengoku and Garp, then just come and play.

Naturally, Marshal Sakaski, General Kizaru, etc. are presiding over the New World.

Overall, the Navy Headquarters takes this recruitment very seriously.

Three days later, the Archerfish arrived at Boxing Island.

The qualified candidates who passed the preliminary election went through the registration procedures under the leadership of the organization staff. The sailors on the Archer Fish were temporarily recruited as order maintenance personnel. Mo Fei also had to follow the report. As a result, only the remaining members of the entire ship were left. Grim was left alone...even the cooking team on the ship was taken away.

There was no way, this was just a desert island before, and there were no living facilities. The navy had to at least prepare food for the participants.

Because there are so many participants, the entire selection process is likely to last ten days. During this period, people on the island live in temporary tents and eat simple fast food. The so-called "challenge" is nothing more than a flat After the ground was paved with stone slabs... everything looked relatively simple.

Apart from the military, government officials and participants of the "Grand Recruitment", there is no one else on the island. This kind of selection activity within the navy adopts a closed principle. Journalists are not allowed on the island, and even people around the island There are always warships patrolling the sea to ensure that the island is closed and not disturbed during the selection period.

There are four separate stages on the four sides and a main stage in the middle. It can be said that the stage is ready.

After Mo Fei completed the registration, he changed into the work badge of the organization department... This was something he "smoothly" received from Lieutenant General Garp before setting off from G1.

After asking around for a while, he dug into the pile of navy tents. After a while, he found a large tent.

After checking her identity at the tent door, Mo Fei was allowed to enter.

However……

Even though Mo Fei had gone through many rounds of scrutiny on the way here, when he actually walked into the tent, he found a group of people playing cards around a table.

Sengoku, Garp, Tsuru, and Gion, the two women behaved warmly, while Sengoku and Garp flirted with each other from time to time. Mo Fei could tell at a glance that these two old guys were playing tricks on each other and playing tricks on each other. .

At this level, one is a former marshal and the other is actually a "naval hero."

Mo Fei just glanced at it, and then silently stood behind Lieutenant General Garp.

At this time, behind Lieutenant General Garp stood Bogarde, Kerby, and Belumeb, all of whom had ugly expressions... The poker playing level of these four people can only be described as smelly, which is a bit disappointing. Can't see past it.

"Mr. Mo Fei, the mission is hard." Kebi whispered to Mo Fei.

"It's nothing hard, but...what are you doing here? Isn't the selection going to start soon? Why is it so busy here?" As she spoke, Mo Fei tapped the front of her head gently with her chin.

"Such a large-scale event naturally has a professional organizational department responsible for overall arrangements. The marshal and lieutenant general from my hometown have nothing to do." Belumebo said.

"..." It made sense, but Mo Fei was speechless.

The sailors outside were busy with their feet on the ground, and the officers inside were anxiously scratching their heads and heads. It was a perfect complement to each other... Well, they were just anxious about playing cards.

"Ah, Xiaohe, I made the wrong card!"

Sengoku just threw a card out, and then he realized something and immediately took the card back from the pile.

But Lieutenant General He stretched out his hand to stop Warring States in an instant, "Mr. former marshal, how can you regret it? With your performance, I have to doubt whether you are qualified to serve as the chief inspector of the navy."

Lieutenant General Garp looked at the card pile on the table, and then at his own hand. He nodded silently, and then threw away the cards in his hand without saying a word, "Warring States, you lost, and you lost." Good quality... no one would regret playing cards, isn't this a shame?"

Garp definitely couldn't win with his cards, so he sold Warring States without saying a word... even though the two people were "working together" just now.

"Garp, you old bastard, didn't you just hint that I was going to play this card?"

"Nonsense, how do I know what card you are going to play?"

Including Mo Fei, all the followers in the tent had unbearable expressions... They were a bunch of old hooligans.

The Warring States Marshal was not like this a month ago. Why did the Marshal, who had always had a serious personality, "fall" so quickly after he retired?

"Ahem, Mo Fei, you have completed the transportation task? How about it? Are there any capable people among the people who passed the primary election?"

Immediately afterwards, Lieutenant General Garp stopped arguing with Sengoku and changed the topic... He was not taking care of Sengoku's face, but to confirm the fact that Sengoku had lost.

If you lose, you lose, let’s not talk about it.

Mo Fei immediately understood. He also knew how to attract everyone's attention. "There is one person. That person is as strong as a monster. Comparatively speaking... well, his attack power should be at Whitebeard level."

Sure enough, the four people's eyes were fixed on Mo Fei for an instant.

Garp quietly winked at Mo Fei, meaning that he was bragging too much?

Mo Fei slowly shook his head, "That person's strength is indeed exaggerated... Just smile, the officers can pay attention to this name after the selection begins."

For the time being, no one will believe Mo Fei’s words, Whitebeard? Has Mo Fei seen Whitebeard? That's what all the fuss is about.

But in fact, there is nothing wrong with Mo Fei's statement. Will the meteorite attack be much worse than the earthquake attack?

…………

For the next week, more than one ship docked at Boxing Island every day. A week later, the selection officially began.

A thousand people were crammed into each of the four sub-rings. The rules for the second selection were very simple: the time limit was half an hour, and those who could still stand on the ring after half an hour would be considered to have passed the second round.

If only one person among a thousand people can stand in the ring, then one person is qualified; if a thousand people can stand in the ring, then a thousand people are qualified.

So in theory, if these thousand people all "passively compete" and sit quietly in the ring instead of fighting, then they can pass without doing anything... The Navy does not have to make everyone fight in a ball. Provisions.

However... everything is fine? How can it be.

In this selection stage, reducing the number of opponents on a large scale is the most correct choice.

Make a pact not to attack each other? There is no such basis of mutual trust between strangers, so it is impossible to reach such a consensus.

What's more, there was Mo Fei standing on one of the arenas.