Pirate: The Days of Being a Mascot in the Navy Chapter 1

In the Marshal's office, Lanz slapped his crown on the Warring States table with a slap, and asked: "Old man, are you stealing my things? Otherwise, why do I keep losing my things? Even if I lose my clothes, why are my underwear? Someone stolen the daily necessities!!! (╯□)╯︵┻━┻Can you explain to me!"

In such an upright place as the navy headquarters! Thefts occur frequently.

Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?

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Lanz: Everyone, please be rational, don't listen to rumors, hey, my colleague, please don't pull the clothes underneath, (⌒-⌒;) Stop, stop! Be sensible, sensible! You are too much!

I am Lanz, a young man who lives in the navy headquarters like a salted fish, and an ordinary person with a little luck. However, some people always regard me as a mascot and say that they want to print me on the navy logo as their head.

The first chapter I o the true protagonist

Malin Vando, the navy headquarters!

In a lounge, Lanz was immersed in meditation.

"Host, please make a decision as soon as possible."

"Is there really no way?" Lanz asked, looking at the two abilities in front of him, with an expression of constipation.

"Host, please make a decision as soon as possible." The cold machine-like voice repeated again.

"I, I, point soldiers, point to whoever you point, that's it!"

Lanz had chosen, and his face firmly pointed to a golden option on the left.

"Congratulations to the host, the selection is successful, the prizes are distributed, ding! The distribution is successful."

"Crossing gifts have been distributed, motivational slogan: Host, please ride in this world as much as you like."

Lanz suddenly felt a buzzing in his mind, his body swayed, and a sense of dizziness came.

This feeling only appeared for a few seconds, then slowly disappeared.

After carefully observing his body, Lanz doubted: "I have the ability to have devil fruits? (#`o) System, did you give fake and shoddy products? Isn't it expired? [○｀ Д○]"

Lanz used all the energy of breastfeeding, meditating for a while, breathing deeply, and hammering the wall for a while, but nothing seemed to happen.

"System, what you gave me is not a chicken rib fruit." Lanz's heart mentioned his throat, really worried that the system gave him a chicken rib fruit, such as fluttering fruit, then he would die.

He never believes in the words of Pirate World, there are only the most trash users, not the most trash devil fruit.

This is a lie, I don't believe it, I just want to be good.

"Host, ability judgment-lucky."

Lanz blinked and asked uncertainly: "Is he able to change his luck at any time?"

"Yes, note: with this ability, you will be the most lucky man in the world!"

The man with the best luck

These words hit Lanz's chest with a heavy hammer.

Holding back the excitement in his heart, Lanz asked: "Then can I change the luck of others? Or absorb the luck of others."

"Small things are okay. If you change your fate, you can't do it with your current strength. Their fate is too hard. You can't pry, the host. You need to continuously condense the faith value in this world. The higher your belief value, the stronger you will be able to do."

Hearing this, Lanz was finally ecstatic, and couldn't help it anymore, smiling forward and backward.

I have a deep impression of the ability of Lucky Fruit. The strength can be called the bag of the Devil Fruit Realm, and those with the ability are innately invincible.

Lanz, who was immersed in joy, seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked: "System, you said collecting faith points, does it mean that my ability is similar to consumables?"

"In the interface generation, the host and the faith value are used to exchange for the lucky value when the interface is successfully generated. Each time a little faith value is consumed, one can add a little lucky value to oneself."

"A little lucky value? System, what does this mean, why is there a count of luck?" Lanz asked puzzled.

"Host, the lucky value corresponds to the difficulty of what you want to happen, and the lucky value is automatically drawn. For example, if you first drop a bag of gold from the sky for no reason, you may need a little lucky value. When you want to ask for two bags of gold , You may need two points of lucky value, and so on, the harder things happen, the higher the required lucky value, and the reference for judging the difficulty is the host's own strength."

Lanz's eyes lighted up, and he asked with shortness of breath, "It means that what I want to happen is basically something that must happen?"

"It can happen in theory, but only for yourself. If you use luck on other people, the cost of luck is also huge. It's too exaggerated. With the current strength of the host, it can't be done at all. Specifically Ability, the host needs to understand it by itself." The system's mechanical voice responded.

After an electronic sound, Lanz's gaze returned to the military and civilian houses.

"Wait a minute? What do you mean by saying that you understand? Hmm? Speak, hello? Hello?"

Regardless of how Lanz called in his heart, the mechanical version of the system sound has never appeared.

This system seems very arrogant.

I drop a fairy board. Why is this different from what the script says? In the system, you shouldn't always be a royal sister, or come with a loli, and then have an ambiguity with the host.

After talking about it to no avail, Lanz found that the system still ignored him, knowing that it had really disappeared.

Isn't this guy just a program?

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Chapter Two I'm on the court?

In my mind, at the moment the system disappeared, something like a data board appeared with impressive writing on it.

Lucky value: 100

"Fortunately, fortunately, at least I still have some capital at the beginning." Lanz kept putting himself in safety.

Since Lanz crossed the world of One Piece three months ago, he has known his identity in this world. The admiral of the Navy, the nephew of the Warring States Period of Buddha, enlisted in the army, and was directly transferred to the headquarters with privileges.

This is also the case, Lanz has been begging his father and grandmother all the time in the past three months, so that he can be treated like a protagonist, even if it is not possible, don't let yourself be an NPC.

Navy headquarters, is this a place that ordinary people can take? All of them are like monsters!

Now that the system has appeared, I won't be alone after a few words.

Back and forth, but within the time of a stick of incense, he became the protagonist, still the real protagonist's halo, really can't be the real one.

"Lands, the training camp is about to begin, are you ready?"

Suddenly, when Lanz recalled what it was like to hang up, a voice came from outside the room.

Lanz immediately got a shock, and subconsciously replied: "Come!"

He got up and patted some dust on his body, Lanz gradually showed a slightly hideous expression on his face, with a treacherous smile in his heart. The power of this system came at the right time. Every bastard, everybody trains me every day to see if I don't kill you ^_ ^(｀∧).

The training camp, to put it bluntly, is the competition of the young navy of the new era. There are often, let alone the navy headquarters, where there are only elites.

If the inferior is eliminated, resources are limited. Only through this method can fairness be reflected.

As soon as Lanz walked out, dozens of eyes looked at him. There were naval cadets of the same generation, and there were also examiners in charge of training camps.