Starting from Pirates, Myriad Worlds Simulation

1502 Year of the Sea Calendar

Three years have passed since the execution of One Piece Gol D. Roger.

After living on Hongye Island for more than a year, and another year in the Navy Headquarters, Wood is now 18 years old.

According to the results of the second life simulation, in another year or so, he would be killed by the escaped golden lion Shiji.

Compared with myself in the life simulation, now I have not only mastered the "shaving" and "moon steps" in the six styles in advance, but also awakened the "knowledge-colored domineering", which can be said to be not a little stronger.

However, even so, Wood still doesn't think that in a year or two, he will be able to face a big man like the Golden Lion Shiji without dying.

Therefore, the current Wood must change the status quo in order to finally change the course of the future.

In the Naval Academy, the instructor in charge of the basic courses looked at the application submitted by Wood, and directly stamped the black stamp of rejection with a blank face.

"Instructor, why is it rejected! I'm just going through the normal process, right? Based on my grades in the Naval Academy this year, it shouldn't be enough to stay and receive training with those elites!"

Looking at the rejected application in front of him, Wood looked puzzled at the naval captain who had taught him basic courses for a year.

Because he is determined to be a supporting role, Wood's performance this year is not to mention the bottom of the crane, but it should have been hovering within the scope of the elimination line.

According to the general situation, he should be able to graduate from the naval school like most other recruits, and then become an honorable naval recruit!

But now, with mediocre grades, he was told that he had to stay in the Naval Academy for another year for advanced training for naval petty officers.

Could it be that this year's passing line has been lowered? But he clearly saw that the guy who was in front of him had a lot of grades behind him, but he was still sent to be cannon fodder.

"I also follow the normal process. According to the order I received, recruit Wood must receive another year of training.

If you have an opinion on this, you can submit an application to other superiors.

But I advise you not to be ignorant of the good and the bad, and to be able to stay and train for one more year, which is what many people dream of.

You should be honored to know that this is the treatment only available to those elite navies. Believe me, staying here for one more year, although it will be very hard, but what you learn later can save you ten years of struggle! "

The colonel officer thought that Wood didn't know the benefits of being left behind, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he could only give various hints inside and outside the words.

However, how could Wood not understand this? The elite navy that was left behind was trained as a naval sergeant. Compared with the ordinary cannon fodder navy, it is not that they have struggled for ten years less.

Ordinary miscellaneous fish navy, although meritorious service can also be promoted and raised, but the elites who are left behind are trained as non-commissioned officers from the beginning, and they have already won at the starting line.

Moreover, skills such as the "Navy Six Styles" are not qualified to be learned by ordinary cannon fodder navies. Without strong strength, how easy is it to make achievements?

Wood just wanted to play a supporting role inconspicuously, and he didn't care about his status as an ordinary cannon fodder navy. Anyway, it's not like he won't have a chance to be promoted later.

As for the Navy's sixth style, he had already obtained it from Jiaji in advance. The navy's non-commissioned officer training course, for Wood, basically has no temptation.

What he wants to do now is to change the status quo and make changes in the future, so as to avoid hanging in the hands of the Golden Lion Shiji in a year or two.

"Anyway, I just act according to the rules and regulations. You have been specifically ordered by the chief to stay and train for one more year."

Seeing Wood's reckless attitude and insisting on graduating and leaving, the captain of the navy spread his hands out of his hands, expressing that he was helpless.

However, when he heard the other party's words, Wood froze in place, and secretly figured out who the other party's so-called "sir" was.

Wood's basic course instructor rank is already the colonel of the navy's headquarters, and those who can be called officers can only be general rank.

As for such people, Wood only knew two, one was Lieutenant General Karp, and the other was General Zefa.

Garp didn't know him very well, so the one who insisted on naming him should be General Zefa.

But this shouldn't be the case. Over the past year, Wood has seen General Zefa very few times. Originally, Wood even thought that the other party had forgotten about such a small person like him. Why did he pop up at this juncture!

The arm couldn't twist the thigh, and knowing that he couldn't change anything, Wood naturally had no choice but to leave in despair, and was prepared to ask Zefa the reason for doing so if he met Zefa again.

And watching the captain of the navy who saw Wood leave, he was actually quite puzzled in his heart. After getting along for a year, Wood's character is indeed ghostly and ghostly, but other than that, there are no other characteristics. Why did he get What about the favor of General Zefa and Lieutenant General Crane?

Yes, you heard me right, not only Zefa wanted to train Wood, but even Lieutenant Admiral He, the leading female admiral, also spoke for Wood.

If Wood knew about this, he would definitely be extremely surprised, because Zefa's words were fine, he and Crane should have never met before, why did the other party know him and speak for him?

In Wood's original dormitory, several recruits who used to live with him are already packing their luggage.

When they saw Wood coming in, they thought Wood was also here to pack their luggage, and they were quite interested in asking what unit he was assigned to report.

"I can't go anymore. The colonel just informed me that I have to stay here for another year..."

Hearing Wood's words, the former long-term friends immediately showed envious expressions, and at the same time they were quite puzzled. Wood's test scores in all subjects were obviously mediocre, but he actually belonged to the so-called elite?

After sending away his long-term friend who had been with him for a year, Wood sat on his bed and doubted his life. At this moment, a timid white-haired kid at the door looked into the house secretly.

"Hi senior, I'm Smoker, a naval recruit who came here to report today. Is this dormitory No. 404?"

Looking at the immature white-haired boy in front of him for a year, and hearing the name reported by the other party, Wood suddenly showed a face of bewilderment, and replied unconsciously: "Smog? That smoking gun Smoker?"

"It's true that my name is Smoke, but I don't know how to smoke. Do seniors know other people named Smoke?"

The white-haired boy in front of him was polite, not tall, and even a little shy. Even Wood really couldn't connect with a rough-looking old smoker in his impression.