One Piece's Strongest Ice Dragon

"What! Learn ninjutsu? You are kidding me, I will change the terrain with one blow, destroy half the continent with one blow, and destroy the entire world with one blow. I don't want to learn the skills? Go to learn ninjutsu, this ninjutsu I I can't learn..."

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Chapter 59 特殊任务

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The college entrance examination has officially started. I wish you all the best of luck!

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It seems that he has already prepared the draft. After Loya asked, Jim smiled and explained: "Well... Slow down, I will explain one by one."

He walked to the front of the wavebreaker and stroked the newly painted surface: "Although the wavebreaker was designed by Dr. Vega Punk, he has been studying pacifists for the past few years, and the entire scientific force naturally follows suit. It revolves around him. The follow-up improvement and finalization of the wavebreaker are all done by me. In my eyes, it is like my child, and I put a lot of energy into it. "

"But, because of this, by the time I finished assembling the ship and was about to go back to work, I found that I was no longer able to keep up with the progress of the science unit...otherwise, I would not have been It's funny to think about being transferred here to be in charge of maintenance."

Speaking of this, Jim's face did not have much sadness: "Although following Lord Vega Punk is the honor of my life, I still can't put down the warship. Designing a warship that can conquer the sea is my real dream."

Jim's eyes shone with a light called longing. He stroked the wavebreaker and said softly, "The wavebreaker was built by me bit by bit. I know where every part and every screw on its body is. It is my child, and I am not at all relieved to leave it to others to maintain."

Looking at the tenderness in Jim's eyes, Loya smoothed out the pagoda-shaped goose bumps: fetishes are disgusting [funny].

But after saying so much, Jim still didn't explain why he didn't go out to sea with them, and immediately asked: "Then... then? Why do you say you can't go out to sea with us? Feel the wavebreaker sailing in the wind and waves on the sea, isn't it? Can you feel the performance of the wavebreaker better? Besides, we are all scumbags, and there is no problem in fighting and killing. The daily maintenance and repair of warships... Really blind."

Hearing Loya's self-deprecating statement, Jim laughed: "Hahaha, indeed, I really don't feel relieved to give it to you guys who can only fight and kill. But this is something that can't be helped."

Jim scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly: "Actually...that, I'm seasick."

Loya: "..."

"Actually...I'm also seasick."

Jim looked at Loya in surprise, suddenly stepped forward and opened his arms.

"Comrade!"

"My dear!"

The two simply met their confidant and hugged each other with tears in their eyes.The surrounding navy dodged subconsciously to avoid being hurt by GAY.

A scientist who dreamed of building a warship that could conquer the sea, a dream of becoming the strongest navy in the world, finally found an organization on this day.

Why can't the navy get seasick!

Is this a normal thing?

The two fell in love at first sight... ahhh!

It was almost a matter of beheading the chicken on the spot.

After being excited, Jim held Loya's hand and pointed to the wavebreaker: "Brother Loya, in the future, please pay more attention to this warship!"

Loya also held Jim's hand and patted his chest: "Don't worry, Brother Jim, no matter how badly I get seasick, I will only vomit into the sea!"

.......

The naval headquarters, the Marshal's Office.

Warring States, who was sitting on the table, took the list handed in by Zefa, looked at it and said helplessly: "Hey, Zefa. Are you really going to do this?"

Zefa, who was sitting on his left, took out his cigar, took a deep breath, and replied, "Of course, just like that kid said, without pressure, there will be no progress. This goal is just within their tolerance."

"But, that's a big pirate with a reward of [-] million! It's okay if Loya doesn't get seasick, but as he is now, if he meets that guy, he will be killed instantly!"

The speaker is Lieutenant General "Roasted Sausage" Flying Squirrel.Generally speaking, the goal of the elite battalion actual combat mission is to receive it from the garrisoned lieutenant general. According to different candidates and information on the sea, a list of tasks is listed and they are allowed to choose.

However, because of the particularity of Loya, this actual combat mission directly skipped this link and was personally designated by Zefa.

The flying squirrel did not believe that Zefa would be so cruel to let his beloved disciples die.But even though he didn't believe it, in the face of this goal, the flying squirrel had no idea in his heart.

This is not a little pirate that can be solved by playing around, even in the new world, the other party is the kind that can be called a number.

"Teacher Zefa, think about it again!" Flying Squirrel advised.

But what answered him was Zefa's cold hum: "Humph, what is there to be afraid of for a guy with a bounty of only [-] million? We killed a big pirate with a bounty of [-] million when we graduated!"

"Yes, yes. Then you and Garp were in a coma for two months before they woke up after being seriously injured."

Zefa was choked for a moment, and he didn't have time to spit out a cigarette and sucked it into his trachea, choking and coughing.

The flying squirrel was still worried, and helplessly spread out his hands: "But..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zefa slapped the table and interrupted him: "Okay! Will I feel bad for my disciple? This matter is settled!"

Seeing Zefa's appearance, Warring States reluctantly took out his seal and affixed it on the list, and handed it to Zefa: "You are really stubborn as you get older... Forget it, since you know it well, I'm too lazy to care about it."

Zefa, who took the list, grinned and bit his cigar: "Hey! Don't underestimate Loya, I have great confidence in him."

"As long as you are happy..." Warring States sighed. Among the old comrades in the past, Garp had been depressed for so long because of the dragon, and he was already tired. Now Zefa has entered a state of extremes. It's really not easy to be a marshal of him.

Fortunately, He Jiang, who is currently serving as the general staff of the headquarters, is not out of tune like the two of them. Otherwise, the Warring States period really wants to retire early, go back to drink tea, fish and fish, and take care of the old age.

The Flying Squirrel sighed and saw that the Warring States period had been stamped, so he had no choice but to get up and say goodbye.

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Elite Camp, in Loya's room.