Foxy didn't know how to get out of the office, so Sengoku and the others asked about the encounter with the world destroyer, of course, there was some encouragement, and then Foxy came out.

It's a little inexplicable, but Foxy is so soft-spoken that he can only listen.

After Faulsie left, Sengoku and the others did not leave the office.

"This little guy is very good, and he is still capable, and Xiaohe's gaze is still so accurate."

Sengoku sipped coffee with a smile on his face.

This time, he actually wanted to meet Foxie, he had heard Crane mention it as early as Marin Vando, and even Zefa had mentioned a sentence or two, so he wanted to see it for himself today.

There are also a few very good cadets in this year's academy, such as Gaspad, Drake, and Faxxy, although not as crazy as Sakasky, but these little guys will definitely grow up to be the mainstay of the Navy.

Both lieutenant generals and generals have paid attention to the academy, and basically some students are still clear, but they don't have an in-depth understanding.

In addition, Fukesi's identity is also very clean, and he is also easy to get along with others, he cultivates and works hard, and he also has justice in his heart, so such a good student Warring States must be concerned.

Now everyone in the top echelons of the Navy knows that Sengoku will be the next marshal, so Sengoku must know about it.

On the other side, when Foxy returned to the playground, Jafil was teaching Donald Duck to practice swordsmanship.

This thing is also very serious about learning.,It seems that he really likes swordsmanship.。

"Major General."

"Coming back so soon?"

One man and one duck stopped moving, and Jaffil was a little stunned.

"Yes."

Foxy smiled and nodded.

"Quack.."

Donald Duck also said hello.

"Major General, I don't know if Donald Duck has talent."

First at Donald Duck, then at Foxy at Jafil.

"You really think I'm a kendo master!" Yafel rolled his eyes slightly, and sighed a little, "I don't know if there is talent or not, but Donald Duck is much stronger than the average person." ”

"That's it!"

Faulksi wasn't disappointed either, he asked casually.

"Quack."

But Donald Duck felt that he had talent, and he held the snow and walked twice.

"I've already given him the most basic things of kendo just now, and he still needs to work his own."

Jafil patted Donald Duck's plush head, and looked very fond of it.

"I'll oversee him."

Faulksie glanced at the object.

Snorting, Donald Duck retorted with a whin, meaning that he could hold on without supervision.

But Foxy squinted at him, and his face did not hide the disgust in the slightest.

"Quack, quack."

Donald Duck was angry with his glaring eyes and waving his wings, so he decided to impress Faulsie.

The next day, a new day came.

Tomorrow will be the day of execution.

If you climb up and look out, you will find that various ships are docked on the coast at all times, and the number of people in Rogue Town is increasing.

However, the naval branch was still lazy and lazy, and from the outside it looked very loosely guarded, but none of the pirates dared to provoke.

Fukxi got up early in the morning to cultivate, he had just learned Lanjiao now, and he still needed to redouble his efforts to cultivate, so he didn't slack off for a moment.

It's Donald Duck, who patted his chest last night and said that he impressed Foxie, but he slept like a dead pig this morning, and if it wasn't for Foxy dragging this thing to the playground, he would probably still be dreaming.

Mentally decadent, Donald Duck walked away holding the snow without even opening his eyes completely, just there constantly chopping at the air, soft and without any strength.

Last night, he practiced with Fukexi until late at night, and now he is just about to continue his cultivation at dawn, and he has slept for four or five hours at most, and now he yawns frequently, and when he looks closely, he still has dark circles under his eyes.

And what he didn't know was that Fukxi slept less than him, because every day after finishing his cultivation, he would develop his ability for an hour or two, and every day thunder could not move, rain or shine.

But Fukxi's spirit was still so enthusiastic, and his daily cultivation tasks were not only not decreasing, but gradually increasing.

"Smack..."

Seeing Donald Duck's casual appearance, Foxy stopped his cultivation and exhaled heavily, walked to the side and slapped Donald Duck on the ground.

"Quack."

Donald Duck came back to his senses and glared at Foxy with a bewildered expression.

"Who swore yesterday that they could do it?"

"Quack."

Donald Duck shrugged his head, but argued with the reason, saying that he was pulled up by Fauxy as soon as he closed his eyes, and he didn't sleep.

"Didn't you sleep? I slept for five hours. ”

Foxy was a little speechless, this stupid guy was reluctant to beat or scold, it seemed that he was going to give him a political lesson.

"As a male duck, you have to keep your word, say that you can do it, you can do it, no matter how hard and tired you are, you have to grit your teeth and persevere, it will be dangerous to follow me, you have to become strong.

You are my very important family, so there can be no mistakes, if possible I will protect you, but accidents can happen at any time, maybe one day I can't even protect myself, then you can only rely on yourself.

So you have to work hard, it's okay to be tired now, because you won't have to work hard later.

You can do it, you can live as a duck since you were a child, and nothing will stop you..."

Digging out his heart and lungs, Faulksey racked his brains to take out the ink in his mind, and fortunately, he had seen those speeches on the Internet in his previous life, so that he still has some ink.

Foxy didn't care whether Donald Duck understood it or not, in short, he sincerely persuaded him.

It would be perfect if it was accompanied by some mourning.

Snorting, Donald looked at Foxy and looked very attentive.

"Smack. Smack.."

The more Faulksey spoke, the more engaged he felt, and he felt his soul sublimated, only to be interrupted by a round of applause.

"Mr. Zefa."

Turning to look at Zefa, Foxy was stunned for a moment and then saluted.

"That's a good point."

Zefa still didn't smile, and looked at the stupid Donald Duck very seriously, "Foxy has great expectations for you, if you don't have the ability, how can you protect Foxy when he is in danger in the future?" ”

Zefa did not underestimate Donald Duck because he was a duck, but taught from the side.

"Quack, quack."

Zefa's words made Donald Duck react greatly, and immediately snorted his nose, stared at the boss with round and wide eyes, and waved his wings with a fierce face.

The meaning is clear, he wants to protect Fauxy.

"Since you're going to protect Foxie, work hard."

"Quack."

With a sacred-faced face, Donald Duck stepped aside with a serious face and began to practice the basic swordsmanship that Yafir had given him, that is, continuous slashing.

Looking at the enthusiastic Donald Duck, Faulksie didn't know how long the thing would last.

Foxy is convinced that this thing is slowly degraded after meeting him, just thinking about it, he knows that Donald Duck has grown up in the desert as a duck since he was a child, and he will definitely not be lazy and sleep lazily every day like he is now.

The reason for this is entirely because Donald Duck has become dependent on Foxie, or rather, has relied on.

Once people have something to rely on, they will be lazy, let alone ducks.