The small pirate ship faded away, and soon disappeared into the sea, never to be traced again.

The night gradually replaced the day, and a crooked moon hung in the sky, and night came.

There was silence on the warship of the pirate guerrillas, and the sudden battle during the day made these proud sailors lower their proud heads one after another, and they were killed in seconds by an unknown AOE without even seeing the enemy's face.

"Zefa-sensei?"

Ain sat on the edge of the hospital bed with some worry, his hands were shaking together, his expression was a little dignified, Zefa was seriously injured after a death fight with Vlad, and there were few intact parts of his body, plus the sudden onset of illness, if it wasn't treated in time, I am afraid that he would really not be able to come back.

Now wrapped like a mummy, Zefa is still lying on the bed unconscious, which is really an unimaginable thing for a strong person like Zefa.

"Damn!"

Binz, who had broken free from the shackles of butter, stood by the door, looking at his most respected teacher lying on the hospital bed, and the anger in his heart was still accumulated to a very high point.

"Those pirates——, those bastards!"

This is an irrepressible anger, not only the anger of those pirates, but also for himself, his most respected teacher was actually hurt to such an extent, as a disciple, Binz once again felt his powerlessness, just like a few years ago, like a few years ago, Teacher Zefa was once again greatly harmed, in order to protect himself and others.

"Abominable !!"

"Bang!"

Binz slammed his fist against the wall, tears of remorse streaming from his eyes, "Why can't I help!! ”

The words are like cuckoos crying blood.

"Binz, my disciple,"

A weak voice rang out, breaking the silence in the ward: "There's no need to blame yourself, stupid boy! ”

"Zefa-sensei?"

Ain stood up suddenly, tears in her eyes, and her face suddenly carried the same happiness as the rest of her life, for her, Zefa is not just a teacher-like person, but also a father-like existence, and there is no doubt that he is the closest person in the world.

"Are you awake? Mr. Zefa! ”

Ain excitedly leaned over to the bed, his eyes filled with no excitement.

"Zefa sensei~"

Binz was also extremely excited to come to the bedside, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were not yet cleared.

"You're crying, Binz,"

Zefa's tone sounded a little dissatisfied: "Didn't I say that? The so-called manhood is to laugh when you want to cry the most. ”

"Yes!"

Binz wiped his eyes, he didn't want Zefa to be disappointed at any time, he didn't want to disappoint this man who treated him as a father, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zefa, I was too out of shape today, and I was actually killed by a pirate..."

"Silly boy, what's there to be ashamed of?"

Zefa laughed, "Haven't I also been defeated by a pirate?" Am I ashamed to commit suicide? Spare me, I want to live a few more years! ”

"Zefa-sensei!!"

Binz's emotions were extremely excited, and his expression was even a little hideous: "This is different, Mr. Zefa, you are sick because of the disease, but I am different, the other party is obviously about the same age as me, but, but,"

"I don't have the slightest strength to fight back, I can't even fight back in the face of the other party's attack, if the other party doesn't want to kill me, I'm already dead!"

"Can I really stay on this ship with such a weak me, such a weak me?"

Binz's tone was like crying.

Ain on the side also had a gloomy face, and she also clearly understood her powerlessness in today's battle, she didn't have much strength to fight back in the face of pirates, it was too powerless, just like that day a few years ago.

"What stupid things are you talking about?"

The corners of Zefa's mouth curled slightly, and the old man naturally understood that his disciple had fallen into confusion: "You are already very strong!" ”

“……”

The two disciples raised their heads at the same time and looked at their teacher.

"My disciples, the so-called strength is not just strong in strength!"

Zefa said: "The real strength is the strength of the heart, the first thing for the truly strong is to have a strong heart, and only a strong heart can control the powerful power!" ”

"But—" Binz wanted to say something.

"Silly boy,"

Zefa said: "Dare to go to war with an enemy who is far stronger than yourself, and are willing to risk your life for justice, Binz, you are already a very qualified sailor!" ”

"A man gambles his life for his perseverance, isn't it handsome?"

"Who else can say that you are weak? As a teacher, Binz, I'm very happy with you. ”

Zefa's voice was serious.

"Mr. Zefa-"

The tall man lowered his head, and then immediately raised it proudly, and the whole person's appearance immediately changed.

"Hahaha!"

Zefa smiled: "Ain, where is the phone bug in the headquarters?" ”

"It's a shame, but this matter must be rewarded!"

Snod, your boy's son is such an amazing guy.

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"Oops!"

"Die, die, die!!"

At this time, as the victor, Vlad, who also did not have much good place on his body, was wrapped in bandages like a zongzi, only his eyes, mouth and nose leaked out, and his mouth made a wail like killing a pig.

"Captain, please be quiet!"

As a man with professional education and a little knowledge of medicine, the chef took over the burden of bandaging and healing Vlad's wounds in the difficult environment of no ship doctor on board.

He was rolling a roll of bandages on Vlad's body with a roll in his hand, "It's just a simple treatment, don't make such a fuss?" ”

The chef understated, as if treating Vlad was a simple matter.

"The question is, are you treating me? Aren't you really trying to kill me? ”

Vlad's face was covered with cold sweat, "My bones were forcibly broken by you, okay?" ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Captain! I haven't actually done it. ”

The chef apologized very guiltily, sincerely, not like a fake at all, after such a long time of contact, Vlad also knows his chef very well, so it is clear that he is not lying, he is really apologizing, in the face of such an unpretentious apology, Vlad has no way to refuse.

"Forget it, you go ahead!"

"Yes, Mr. Captain!"

The chef held out his hand.

"Ah!!!!! My waist !! ”

Screams echoed through the sky.