Headquarters of the Navy.

"Goodbye, Mr. Zefa!"

"Mr. Zefa, we will come back to visit you often!"

Today is the last day that the cadets of the Navy's "elite training camp" can still gather together, and after today's graduation party, everyone will go their separate ways, some will stay in the headquarters, and some will go to the branch.

Even those who stay in the headquarters will find it difficult to meet each other because they need to perform various tasks, and it will be even more difficult if they want to get together with everyone as they usually are.

Looking at the energetic graduates, Zefa smiled with satisfaction: "You"

"We are the worst class of elites that Mr. Zefa has ever led!"

"That's right, yes, hahaha"

A few bold students cheered, and the atmosphere of the party became more enthusiastic.

Zefa didn't reprimand them as seriously as he usually did, he just smiled gently.

After the voice gradually calmed down, Zefa made a gesture to attract the attention of the students and said: "The teacher usually says this sentence is just angry words, sometimes you make mistakes, and the teacher will say this to you because he hates iron and steel."

Actually, you guys are very good, really good. ”

Seeing that Zefa, who has always had a black face and is serious like a black charcoal head, also has such a gentle side, coupled with the heavy atmosphere on the eve of graduation and separation, everyone's hearts are a little uncomfortable.

Some students have been smiling all the time, and some have begun to wipe tears from the corners of their eyes.

They are both comrades-in-arms and classmates, and they can be regarded as experiencing "carrying a gun together" and "passing through the window together" at the same time.

Zefa is a very emotional person, otherwise there would not be any "don't kill the general".

A year has been spent cultivating more than 30 people, even if it is raising more than 30 chickens, I am afraid that I have already developed feelings.

If there is any regret, it is that there are no "monsters" like Sakasky and Kuzan in this session, and the strongest student here may only stop at the position of lieutenant general in the future.

But who can say for sure?

Didn't you wait until you were 28 years old to be promoted to corporal?

"Teacher Zefa, I toast you!"

"I'll toast you too!"

"Wait a minute, have you all forgotten? Mr. Zefa has asthma! ”

"Hahaha, you look down on the old man too much, right? It's just a few times the drink, and I can't beat the old man. ”

"No, no, if you're drunk and Kella knows about it, she won't be able to chase us with Pikachu!"

Someone said disdainfully: "You fools are afraid of a little girl and a little yellow duck"

"Someone has forgotten who was the worst electrocuted by the "Little Yellow Duck", right?"

"You look at the way he looks, he's obviously drunk."

"Hahaha"

……

Early the next morning, Zefa, who was already relaxed, hurriedly found the office of the Marshal of the Warring States Period.

In fact, after each elite student successfully graduates, Zefa will have two months of vacation, just like the summer and winter vacations on Earth.

However, with Zefa's "workaholic" character, he will definitely not lie at home basking in the sun, and during these two months, he will travel around various naval units to guide the officers and soldiers.

"Tuk Tuk"

"Come in."

"Busy, huh? Warring states. ”

"It's Zefa, sit down."

In peacetime, when there are no outsiders, the older generation of comrades-in-arms such as Sengoku, Zefa, Karp, and Tsuru call each other by their names.

"I think you're supposed to be on vacation, right?"

Sengoku made himself a cup of hot tea, and at the same time made a cup for Zefa and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

Zefa took the hot tea and thanked him, and said to the Warring States: "That's the case, shouldn't there be 30 people in each boot training camp?" That guy named Binzi was taken to Alabastan by Hailan, so I have one more spot here, do you have any suitable candidates here? ”

"So ahhhh

Warring States took a sip of tea, "You should go to Xiaohe or Kong Ming for this, why did you come to me?" ”

"Didn't they both go out on a mission?"

"Alas, look at me, I've forgotten it."

At this time, the phone bug "Blu Blue" on the Sengoku desk screamed.

"Hopefully it's going to be good news."

Sengoku sighed and walked towards the phone bug.

This year, due to the rise of the fourth pirate emperor "red-haired" Shanks, the situation in the new world is undergoing earth-shaking changes, affected by the name of the "Four Emperors", the arrogance of the pirates that had been in the doldrums has rekindled again, and many people once again hung the pirate flag and embarked on an adventurous journey.

"Hey, I'm Sengoku."

"I'm Hailan, hello, Mr. Sengoku."

Since he didn't know if there were any others beside Sengoku, Hailan adopted the more formal title of "Mr. Sengoku".

When Sengoku heard that it was Hailan on the other side, his expression became solemn: "How is the situation in Alabastan?" ”

"The garrison rights of Alabastan have been taken."

"Great!"

Sengoku's brow furrowed.

After waiting for so long, there is finally good news.

Alabastan is the largest country in the Great Shipping Route.

The establishment of a naval base in Alabastan will further solve the problem of the future mobilization of naval forces and the supply of naval warships.

"Hai Lan, this time I will give you and Kong Ming a great credit!"

"Actually, the credit for this time is mainly due to Mr. Binz, without his ability, Lieutenant General Kong Ming and I would not have been able to convince Kobra."

"I understand, when the base in Alabastan is built, I will give him the position of colonel of the headquarters."

This is already the highest military rank below the rank of general.

"Mr. Warring States, can you give Lieutenant General Kong Ming the right to serve this time? I have some other arrangements for this Binzi, and he is not yet fit to be a colonel of the headquarters. ”

"That's okay, then you can discuss it with Lieutenant General Kong Ming, there's no problem on my side."

"Thank you then."

Because there were no outsiders on the side, the Warring States spoke more directly: "Thank me for what to do, this time it is a few of you who have made meritorious contributions." ”

Sengoku looked at Zefa and let go of the phone bug, Zefa shook his head slightly, signaling not to disturb Hailan's work, but he regretted it after a few hours

After a few more brief conversations, Sengoku hung up the phone.

Hearing Hai Lan's report, the Warring States were in a good mood, if it weren't for the identity of the admiral, he really wanted to directly pull Zefa, an old comrade-in-arms, to drink and play as he did back then.

"You old boy, you really have a capable baby son, I think you are the most blessed among us!"

Zefa grinned.

Among the students he taught, the one he was most proud of was Hailan.