The Naval Academy, located at the rear of the headquarters building, covers an equally large area.

As the name suggests, the Naval Academy is a place to train the mainstay of the Navy, and those who can enter here are some children with high talents or special abilities, and of course, those who go through the back door.

The future admirals Sakaski, Polusalino, Kuzan all studied here, as well as many vice admirals, one can imagine the importance of the Naval Academy.

Those who go out from here, as long as they have strength and emotional intelligence, the worst of them is a second lieutenant or above, which is no different from ascending to the sky in one step.

This is also the reason why Faulksey wants to join the Navy so much, because there is a high probability that he will join it at his age.

Not only can you learn what you want here, but your life is not in danger, and you will become a general after graduation, which is equivalent to taking a shortcut.

If you don't join the navy, not only will you have to live in fear, but you won't know how to cultivate effectively, and any accidents may exist, and it's easy to burp if you waste your time.

The gap between the two, as long as you are not mentally retarded, you know how to choose.

Following behind the crane and looking at the surrounding scenery, Fuksie was very excited, his suffering during this time was not in vain, and he had to take advantage of this opportunity.

The day you take off, you start with this college.

Going around and around, passing by a large playground, Fuksie saw many children who were not much different from him were practicing, sweating one by one and doing all kinds of extreme actions, Nima just looking at it made Fukexi have a toothache.

There is also a little girl in it, who is a beauty embryo at a young age, and she has it when she grows up.

However, looking at the way he cultivated, he didn't seem to be an opponent.

When Faulksie looked at these children, there were also several pairs of eyes looking at him, but they were all casually glanced, much calmer than Fuksie.

Retracting his gaze, Foxy followed the crane into a building, which was an office with the window facing the playground, no wonder those children were not lazy, and dared to be stared at.

Sure enough, it was this man.

Looking at the man behind the desk, Foxy was excited again.

Black-wristed Zefa, the current admiral, is a man who has dedicated his life to justice and the navy.

In the future, most of the generals in the navy have been taught by him, and there are even forums that say that if Zefa wants to become a marshal, then the Warring States will not have much chance.

However, Zefa is a good friend of Sengoku and doesn't seem to be keen on power.

At this time, Zefa was in the prime of life, and his hands were complete, and this man's life was full of ups and downs.

He entered the Naval Academy at the same time as Karp, Sengoku, and Tsuru, and participated in actual combat for the first time at the age of eighteen, and was a six-style master at the age of twenty-eight, and at the age of thirty-four, he was a domineering and powerful man with armed colors, so he got the title of black wrist during that time.

At the age of thirty-eight, he became a naval admiral, married in the same year, and his son was born at the age of thirty-nine.

But the nightmare has just begun, at the age of forty-two, his family was killed by pirates, and he began to hate the pirates and resigned, but he was retained by the air and Sengoku and others, and even then he was not disappointed in the navy, and still retained the rank of admiral, and then became an instructor and began to train offspring for the navy.

Although he retired, he was responsible for any major events in the navy that needed his action.

Eventually, at the age of sixty-five, he was attacked by pirates while leading a trainee ship, and many of his beloved students were killed except for one or two, and his right hand was lost as a result.

At the age of seventy, his right arm was transformed into a shredder equipped with a mechanical arm, and then he formed a pirate guerrilla team and began to hunt pirates on a frenzied basis.

At the age of seventy-three, when he learned that the pirates who had cut off his arm had joined the navy and became the king of the Seven Martial Seas, he began to have a strong sense of doubt and distrust within the navy, and resolutely withdrew from the navy to establish the "NEO Navy" with the aim of annihilating pirates all over the world.

Then there is the meeting of Luffy, the child of fate, who is buried by Polusalino after a fight.

These specific events are not very clear to Faulsey, he only knows that this man is the real navy, more pure than any other person.

His selfless dedication allowed the navy to alternate between the old and the new, and the role played in it was enough to match the exploits made by Sengoku when he became a marshal.

One Piece's event line Foxey only remembers Luffy's experiences 20 years later, and the timeline is even more incomprehensible, let alone 20 years in advance.

So Foxy could only guess and guess on the forums or discussions he had seen casually, and finally he came to the conclusion that the man might have lost his family by now.

To be honest, Fauxy has some sympathy for this man, but most of his life has been paid in exchange for such a miserable end.

Judging from Zefa's point of view, his friends Sengoku, Karp, and Tsuru are all incompetent, and even become close friends in vain.

Actually let a pirate who cut off his friend's arm become the Seven Martial Seas? If you don't kill this pirate, forget it, and pour salt on Zefa's wounds.

Zefa's withdrawal from the navy is certainly a loss of hope for the navy, but the biggest reason is not the loss of hope for the Warring States and others?

It's chilling to be any one of them.

This is seen from Zefa as a starting point, but from the starting point of the Warring States, it may be because of the navy, which needs to balance those forces on the sea.

Or maybe it's the order of the Holy Land, maybe it's not just Zefa who suffers, Sengoku and others may be even more blamed and painful.

In his position, he seeks his own government and fulfills his duties.

"Little crane, you're here."

Hearing the sound, Zefa looked up from the file, looked at the crane and smiled, then glanced at Foxie, got up and left the desk and walked to the sofa next to him, motioning for the crane to sit down and say.

"I see the little ones on the playground working hard."

Sitting down, Crane looked at the little ones cultivating on the playground outside the window, some of them looked sneakily here, and when they saw Zefa looking over, they hurriedly retracted their gaze and cultivated.

"The talents are very good, as long as they are cultivated well, they can become the mainstay of the Navy in the future."

Zefa smiled, withdrew his gaze from the playground, and poured Tsuru a cup of coffee that had been cold.

"It's cold again."

He took a sip of coffee, and then looked at Zefa with a little disgust.

"Haha... I only have the cool ones here. ”

Behind him, Faulksie stood in a regular manner, very quiet.

Zefa and Tsuru seemed to have forgotten him, talking and laughing.

To be honest, Faulksie felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't show it, just waited patiently.

After about ten minutes, the conversation finally turned to him.

"Zefa, this is the Faulxi I told you last time."

Tsuru pointed to Foxy next to him and introduced him to Zefa.

"I've seen General Zefa."

Faulksi didn't dare to desert, and when Tsuru introduced him, he stood up straight and saluted Zefa, his voice loud and serious.

"It's the same as what Xiaohe said, very polite."

Zefa just nodded.

"Your name is Foxie?"

"Yes."

Standing straight, even though he knew that Zefa was knowingly asking, Foxy answered honestly.

"How old is this year?"

"Fourteen."

"Devil Fruit Abilities?"

"Yes."

"What did you become in the Navy for?"

"I want to be strong, I want revenge, I want to exterminate the pirates, I want to live well, this is my agreement with Abyss."

Leaving it as it was, Foxy copied what he had said to Tsuru, and said it with a sonorous and categorical tone.

"Not bad."

Zefa stopped asking, glanced at Foxie's closed left eye, and turned to Tsuru.

Worthy of being a close friend for many years, Zefa understood it with just a crane in his eyes.

"I asked Dr. Potter about Foxie's left eye, and I can only use the power of the Devil Fruit."

"Okay, I'll take this student."