The Beautiful Swordsman Came with a Barbecue

Skyler still processed the documents after all, but she didn't finish processing them. She only had enough time in the morning to classify the documents according to the priority of the matter. let's talk tomorrow.

When Skyler arrived at the cafeteria, it was already a little late, and there was not much left to eat. After throwing away the seafood, there was only a group of five people. The girl sighed and comforted herself to lose weight.

The training time at noon was also shorter than yesterday. It could only be a good warm-up, and the prep bell rang. Skyler could only change his clothes and go to class.

With yesterday's lesson and today's class, the whole class was here, which shocked the major who taught the class. He had never seen a class that was so active when he was taking a culture class.

Immediately, in addition to the spirit of obeying the orders arranged by his superiors, the major's heart felt a sense of spiritual satisfaction called "teaching and educating people", and he happily dragged on the class for half an hour.

When Skyler rushed to the cafeteria, he almost collapsed when he saw the empty water table again and the shrug of the auntie who beat the rice.

Forced to eat half full, Skyler could only endure the risk of starvation at night, and ran to the military camp to start training. The fastest time for people to improve is from 0 to the average.

Skyler was actually far from the average level of the Navy headquarters. After a few days of inquiries with the crane, she learned that she was one of the last people in the assessment.

But fortunately it wasn't the last one, otherwise Skyler would have to wonder if he came in through the back door. The 49 dao force value may be considered good in each branch, but in the headquarters...

That is to say, Skyler was young. She reported that she was 15 years old before she barely joined the headquarters. The training of naval recruits would not be formulated with her weak chicken as the standard.

Therefore, Skyler wants to be as close to the average level of this batch of recruits as possible in the shortest possible time, before the actual combat training and rallies, so that she does not look too weak or exceptional.

For girls, every minute and second of training is extremely precious. After all, no one wants to make a fool of themselves and be the tail of a crane.

On the premise of ensuring enough sleep time, Skyler set a very limited training time for herself. In her previous life, she had tasted the comfort and powerlessness brought by laziness and lack of effort.

And this time, she wanted to try, whether the moonlight sprinkled on her body would fail her.

People always say that if you do it again, what will happen? Skyler's last life was also a person who only knew how to do things right, but this time, he clearly has a new starting point, so why not fight for it?

She kept encouraging herself in her heart, the girl became more and more devoted to her training, there were fewer and fewer naval recruits around her, and the girl's originally concealed sound of swinging her sword became more and more obvious.

Among the crowd, she is the weakest one, but when she is the only one left, every sliver of progress, doesn't it mean that she has defeated another person, defeated the self of the previous moment?

In the office of the black-armed general Zefa, he put down the bright frame that he was wiping. Although he was wiping it every day, he still couldn't prevent the photos from turning yellow and blurry.

With a long sigh, Zefa turned off the lights in the office, locked the office door, and slowly went downstairs towards his residence.

"咻~咻~咻~"

The sound of a sword swing, not even a clear sound, entered the general's ears. The place where he was located was not too close to where Skyler was training, but... this general, Innately sensitive to hard-working and serious voices.

Curling his short purple hair, Zefa still chose to go in the direction the voice came from. He wanted to see what kind of person could be so powerless and so serious.

Zefa, who has taught countless navies, knows that those who progress faster actually like training more. After all, their progress is visible, so they can feel the gains and change back to hard training.

Including Porusalino, in fact, the same is true. When he first entered the navy, although he was very laid-back, he was quite serious about training until...

Zefa sighed, thinking about the devil fruit, it really lived up to the name of "devil".

However, his thoughts came back quickly, and he could judge that the person in training was very weak, and he was still weak when he entered the Navy Headquarters. Either he was too young, or the pre-training was wrong, but he had great potential.

But Zefa also knows that the current naval recruit training camp is still in the stage of the most basic training and theoretical knowledge learning. That is to say, these naval recruits have not been really instructed.

Their training methods are still following their previous training methods. Therefore, they can persist in training even if they have made little progress. For this, it is worth taking a look at Zefa.

However, Zefa didn't show up directly, but from a distance, standing in the dark shadow, looking at the girl in training.

Just looking at it twice, Zefa frowned, because the girl's sword moves during training were very gorgeous, but she didn't have enough strength herself, so... bells and whistles.

This was Zefa's first impression, but Zefa still watched patiently.

The girl's swordsmanship, if it is a swordsman, can find the agility in it, if it is not a swordsman, maybe it can be found, but it is not so fast, just like Zefa.

Zefa himself is not a swordsman, but he has taught a lot of naval swordsmen. Watching the girls training, his brows gradually loosened as time went on.

He can see that the girl's swordsmanship is obviously complete, but the girl today can't play it at all.

Zefa raised her legs and walked, and was about to go over and talk to the girl about this problem, but a small alarm clock placed on a book beside her rang. The girl stopped her training and adjusted her breathing in place.

Returning the wooden knife, he picked up the book and alarm clock and ran towards his dormitory.

"What a serious girl. I'll ask Sakaski tomorrow."

Zefa has never seen a girl before. When Garp was promoting it all over the sky, Zefa didn't pay attention at all, because no one in the headquarters would mention the child's family in front of Zefa, even if they were as stingy as Garp. .

Zefa regarded the girl as a member of Sakaski's squad, because... Zefa would never have thought of Polsalino, nor would he have thought of such a serious girl in his phalanx.

Stepping on the moonlight, Zefa returned to his dim room. He didn't turn on the light. He walked through the entrance and stairs familiarly and quietly, took his clothes and washed himself, and acted quietly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the rest of the family.

This is his normal state for the past eight years. He has become accustomed to it.

In the middle of the night, he slowly fell asleep. After waking up, he sorted out his thoughts~www.wuxiamtl.com~ thinking about going to Sakaski, so he got up and changed his clothes.

Came to the headquarters building early. At this time, Sakaski should be coming soon. Instead of going to his office, he took a detour and walked towards Sakaski's office.

As he passed by Polusalino's office, he subconsciously glanced at it with dissatisfaction, but the office door, which should have been tightly closed until the moment the bell rang, is now open. .

"This brat is too lazy to close the door?"

Zefa snorted and looked into the door subconsciously. With just one glance, his brows were wrinkled. He saw the girl from last night, sitting on the chair beside the coffee table, quickly flipping through the documents.

"Cough!"

Zefa was a little puzzled. She stepped in and coughed lightly. The girl looked up, put down the document immediately, and saluted, "Good morning! General Zefa!"

Zefa nodded and said, "Who are you?"

"Report! Recruit Skyler Grey at Lower Navy Training Camp."

"What are you doing here?"

Zefa approached and frowned. He was very familiar with these documents. These should be handled by admirals or adjutants. Skyler looked at Zefa and felt an almost substantial oppression from him. This was still Zefa. The law did not address her situation.

After secretly swallowing, Skyler said, "Report! My duty this month is to serve as Lieutenant General Polusalino's clerical assistant!"

"Nonsense!"

Zefa groaned, almost making Skyler unable to stand still, but at this moment, Polsalino, who should have stepped on the spot, turned into a ball of light and slowly solidified in the office. .

"Yo~ Hey~ Teacher Zefa, what kind of wind brought you here?"