Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 123 The Navy, Your Name

The black and faint muzzle is suppressed and suppressed; the cold wind blows, and the yellow leaves are falling, sprinkling in the center of the dojo, inexplicably quiet.

Allin lifted up a peaceful message, and the blade pierced the stake every inch, and slowly penetrated out, and the broken pieces of the wood fell on Sauron’s forehead.

Yarlin was holding the hilt in his hand, his eyes filled with intriguing luster, he looked at Koushiro and said, “Being able to teach such a brave and fierce swordsman, I must also be able to refine a batch of useful benefits for me. Sword.”

Koushiro was silent.

Yarlin shrugged his shoulders and took a step back slowly, loosening the handle of the knife lightly, and inserting the word Hedao quietly into the stake, he calmly stared at Koushiro, waiting for the other party’s answer.

Koushiro gently supported the frame of the frame, and the hair tied with a rope behind it was slightly lifted by the wind. He took a deep look at Yarlin and said, “I will do my best.”

“Very good! I will pick a batch of navy to send to the Yixin Dojo in a few days, so I will trouble the master to carefully adjust and polish it to be sharper. Today, I won’t bother you.” Yarlin turned and walked out of the dojo without being muddled. As he walked, the navy behind him quickly closed his guns and lined up neatly behind him.

“Name!” A hoarse and dry voice came from the ground, and Sauron climbed up from the ground with difficulty, holding the hilt of the word Hedao with one hand, and leaning on the wooden stake tremblingly, saying every word: ” Navy, your name!”

Arlin stopped at the entrance of the dojo, and then the figure without looking back gradually moved away. Only a soft name drifted into Sauron’s ears with the wind, and it seemed to echo in the sky above the Yixin Dojo. go.

“Yarlin!”

Roronoa Sauron remembered this name in his heart.

At this moment, some students in the Yixin Dojo seemed to be relieved, each kneeling on the ground, a little fear still remained in their eyes, and some of them showed inexplicable yearning, and suddenly they wanted to join the navy.

“Second Lieutenant Yarlin, there has been another great hero on the East China Sea…” Koshiro looked at the messy dojo, and a premonition emerged in his heart. He will hear this again in the near future. The name, perhaps not only myself, but the entire East China Sea will soon resound through this name.

Koushiro sighed. He walked towards Sauron, gently stroked the opponent’s head, dusted the opponent’s forehead with the sawdust, and said in a deep voice, “Failure is the best temper. It will tell you where the mountain is ahead!” ”

Sauron stood up swayingly, tears overflowing from his eye circles, he exhausted his last strength to pull out the Hedao text, wiped the blood on it, and inserted it back into the scabbard inch by inch.

“Heal your wounds and leave. This sea is huge.” Koshiro solemnly told Sauron at last: “That navy is not actually a swordsman, so there is no need to challenge him again, but Sauron, you You will not be obedient, so remember, before you are strong enough, don’t commit the impulse like today again too soon!”

“Keep the sword in its sheath, forbear, sharpen it, this is also part of the sword!”

“I got it!” Sauron clutched his sword tightly, and walked awkwardly towards the house.

Koushiro looked at a group of dojo disciples in a trance, and did not say much. He understood that today’s scene also brought them a huge impact and would have a profound impact on their future.

The era of the great pirates is cruel. People born in this era are eager to be strong and pursue the steps of the strong, and the navy, although some practices Koushiro dislikes, he can’t deny that Lieutenant Yallin radiates all over his body. Belongs to the breath of the strong.

The wind on the sea was as violent as ever, and the reflection of the warship pressed against the sea to form a huge pitch black. Arlin was standing on the bow of the ship. Jaku carefully helped him wrap the bandage. The scarlet blood dyed the bandage red, Ya Erlin’s face was slightly pale, but his eyes were even more fierce and terrifying: “The owner of this Yixin Taoist Temple is not a simple character.”

“Huh?” Jake was stunned. He didn’t realize that there was something wrong with the smiling curator, but the fierceness of the swordsman named Roronoa Sauron surprised him a bit. Fortunately, the opponent was still in Asia in the end. Erlin was defeated.

However, since Yallin said that the other party was not easy, Jake absolutely trusted Yallin’s judgment. He immediately asked, “Should I send someone to stare at it?”

“Oh, no, I can’t keep my eyes on it.” Yarlin sneered: “Returning to draw 50 worthy navies from the branch and send them to the Yixin Dojo, let the museum master help us temper and polish them. ”

With the effort of speaking, the warship slowly moved away from the dock, and soon disappeared from the edge of the coast.

“Back to the branch?” Jago asked.

“Don’t worry, we have to give our Lieutenant Belumeb more time to ferment.” Yarlin waved his hand and beckoned to Kabbah, who had been frightened from the beginning. He couldn’t see through the ensign, but I just feel that the senses that the other party brings to me are getting more and more awesome.

“Don’t be nervous, I won’t punish you again with the mistakes you have already been punished.” Yarlin’s retina showed a countdown. He always glanced at it from time to time recently, and then he looked at Kabbah and said: “You Come to lead, let’s go to Caishi Island.”

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Four days later.

153 branch of the Navy.

In the cold interrogation room, Donner, wearing a non-commissioned officer’s uniform, was locked in an iron chair. The forehead and eyebrows were covered with blood. The military uniform on his body was stained red with blood and then solidified into black mottle. It’s abnormally crippled and exudes a strange smell.

“Say, why did you choose Yarlin to be my follower? Was it already designed in the middle?” Beru Mayber looked gloomy, and since he was convinced that everything was carefully designed by Yarlin , Beilu Maybo seemed to be broken, his whole body exuded a cold and surly atmosphere.

“I don’t know what Lieutenant Bellumable are you talking about?” Downer spit out a bloody scum from his mouth, and his throat seemed to be husky with smoke.

“Are you still hard on your mouth!” Belumube pulled Donner’s bruised hand on the table, took a knife from his arms and placed it on his little finger, and said cruelly: “He was just a recruit at the time, he How do you manipulate all this? And who are the members of the organization behind those masks?”

“Speak up, I will forgive you, otherwise…” The more Beru Maybe interrogated, the colder his heart will be, and there are too many doubts. What makes him even more chilling is the arrest and interrogation under various tortures. No one of the non-commissioned officers said anything, what exactly did Yallin do to make these non-commissioned officers not even afraid of death?

“I don’t understand what you are talking about, Lieutenant Arrin, Lieutenant Bellumable, he saved your life, how can you doubt him…”

Click!

The little finger was cut off, and Donner’s voice stopped abruptly, replaced by a screaming scream…