Marinvado!

Because he had not awakened his Haki, Moen was not aware that Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel was observing him, and he was still working hard to train his six postures.

If you work harder now, you will make greater progress after entering school.

"Hey! Ha!"

The sweat on Moen's head, which was standing on one finger, had condensed into small puddles. Now Moen only felt soreness in his arms and abdomen.

 "ah!"

"Hoo~"

Moen fell down, frowning and stretching his sore fingers.

"For half an hour, if you stand on your head with a condensed iron block, can you only hold on for half an hour?"

Moen was very dissatisfied with this length of time. An average sailor could do this.

Morn's superficial grasp of the iron blocks caused Moen to waste a lot of energy on condensing the iron blocks.

"Hmm~"

There was a sudden commotion outside, and the whistle began to sound loudly.

Moen immediately got up, rinsed his body in the bathroom, immediately got dressed and walked out.

After more than half a day of sailing, Moen finally arrived at the place he had longed for. Even when he passed through the Red Earth Continent before, Moen didn't even take a second look. But now, the destination has arrived!

Navy Headquarters, a symbol of justice.

Malinfando!

Looking down from above, it looks like a crescent-shaped island-shaped building. In the half-moon-shaped harbor, dozens of naval warships are moored, with numerous forts on both sides, and they are heavily guarded.

The towering buildings at the rear are the offices of the officers, and the criss-crossing streets behind the crescent-shaped island are where Marinevando's military dependents live.

After a series of inspections, the warship docked at the Gate of Justice.

Morn followed the large team to the land of Malinfando.

"Hiss~"

Taking a deep breath, Moen was a little excited. This was the Navy Headquarters. Even the air was filled with an aura that made people powerful.

"Hey~ isn't this a flying squirrel? Are you coming back to report on your work?"

Not far away, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel met an acquaintance. The man came over pushing a bicycle and waved lazily to the Flying Squirrel.

The flying squirrel greeted with a smile, "That's right, General Qing Pheasant."

The person who came was none other than one of the three current generals, Qing Zhi Kuzan!

The frozen man on the sea, the one with the frozen fruit ability!

"This is it, General!"

Mo En mingled among the crowd, looking at Aoki with blazing eyes. Even though the power in this man's body looked lazy, he could definitely feel the heat!

 "Um?"

Qingzhi frowned, and glanced at Moen in the crowd from the corner of his eye.

The rest of the people were excited to see the admiral, but this guy had such a complicated look in his eyes.

 Excited? greedy? confidence? Frivolous? ······

"It seems, Flying Squirrel, you have brought back a good seedling this time."

Aokiji patted Flying Squirrel on the shoulder, then yawned and walked to the Marshal's Office at the Navy Headquarters.

He did not come to the port accidentally, he had just returned from the Shampoo Islands.

"Boring Tianlong, and little girl, what do you want to do when you get together with that troublesome guy?"

When Qing Pheasant left, he murmured softly.

The flying squirrel looked back at his troops, "Okay, now follow your commander to the logistics department to report, and then disband. Morn, you follow me."

Moen immediately followed the flying squirrel carrying a big bag.

When Flying Squirrel came back, he had to report to the marshal of the headquarters immediately. Before Flying Squirrel came back, a lieutenant general had been replaced and stationed at the G-1 branch.

After walking through the magnificent square, I saw many high-rise buildings, which are where the navy has its offices.

Mo En, who has been staying in the G-1 branch, now feels like Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden, and she can hardly see through it.

The pedestrians who came and went were basically lieutenants and above, and there were also many officers at the school level, and there were even quite a few brigadiers and major generals.

As for lieutenant general and above, I didn't see any.

Arriving at the Marshal's office, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel heard a roar before he even knocked on the door.

"Garp, go back to your office and put down my senbei!"

"Haha, what does it matter?"

Moen clearly saw a trace of cold sweat breaking out on Flying Squirrel's forehead, and he was obviously hesitant to knock on the door.

"Ahem, Lieutenant General, I think you should go in. The marshal and others should already know that you are coming."

Moen gently nodded the flying squirrel and pointed to the door.

Flying Squirrel adjusted his military uniform and said to Moen, "You just wait for me here. I will take you to the Naval Academy after I finish debriefing."

 "yes!"

The flying squirrel knocked on the door, and there was a sound immediately inside.

 "come in."

The flying squirrel opened the door, walked in, and then closed the door.

Moen looked at it secretly through a brief glance.

A strong man with a Chinese character face was stuffing handfuls of senbei into his mouth, while a goat stood chewing a piece of paper.

The door was closed, and Moen was standing straight outside, waiting for Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel to come out.

Not long after, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel came out, obviously relieved.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Naval Academy."

The flying squirrel shook his shoulders, and the justice coat behind him started to move automatically without any wind, which made Moen look envious.

But with my height of less than two meters, I might only be able to look down at the height of the people of Lilliput and Luffy, a third-class cripple.

"Why are you so high up? Damn it."

Looking at the two-meter-five-meter Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel in front of him, it was hard to imagine that such a height was common in the navy.

When leaving the office building of the Navy Headquarters, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel met several familiar lieutenant generals.

Lieutenant General Huo Shaoshan, Lieutenant General Stoloberg, and Lieutenant General He.

"Flying squirrel, where are you going?"

Huo Shaoshan's voice was quite loud, and the sound was like thunder exploding in Moen's ears.

"Oh, I'll send this little guy to Teacher Zefa."

Flying Squirrel pulled Moen over with a smile and introduced him to the three lieutenant generals.

"This little guy is a genius discovered by our G-1. He has been hidden by me for several years. This time I came back and sent him to Teacher Zefa for training."

The three lieutenant generals all looked at Moen with some curiosity. He was the first to notice the abnormality.

"Armed Haki? Mastering Haki at such a young age?"

"But that's not all!" Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel was a mature and steady lieutenant general, but when he introduced his soldiers, he was still very proud.

After all, for them, there may not be much hope for them to show off their own strength.

But you can definitely show off your soldiers.

"This little guy is already proficient in using the six-style shave, iron block, moon step, and finger gun, and he is also a swordsman."

The three lieutenant generals were a little surprised. This little guy was obviously only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he had already accomplished something that many people would never be able to do in their lifetime.

"Well, this kind of talent can be given to Zefa to teach and become the backbone of the navy."

A smile also appeared on Crane's face. Nothing could make this old man happier than the glorious future of the Navy.

"Yes, Mr. Zefa likes it best, he is a genius."

Huo Shaoshan paused for a moment, as if he thought of something.

The crane's expression also changed, and he waved his hand towards the flying squirrel.

The flying squirrel nodded and left with Moen.

 "Eh."

Stoloberg, who had been silent, sighed and looked at Moen's leaving figure.

Naval Headquarters, Naval Academy!

Moen saw such a simple school for the first time.

A huge square, a row of dormitories, and a pile of equipment placed on the ground.

A group of soldiers wearing short-sleeved shirts were training, and the dull sound of sandbags being hit reached Morn's ears.

 "Um?"

As soon as Flying Squirrel and Moen stepped into the gate of the Naval Academy, a strong man frowned. He waved his mechanical arm and turned to look at Flying Squirrel.

"Flying Squirrel, why did you bring this brat to my training camp?"

The flying squirrel looked at the right arm of the old man in front of him with sad eyes, "Teacher Zefa, this is the genius of my G-1 branch. I thought that leaving him in the G-1 branch would be a waste of his talent, so I thought of leaving him He brought him back to the headquarters and gave him to you for training."

 "genius?"

Zefa's eyes moved and he saw Moen standing behind the flying squirrel.

Moen stretched out his hand very wisely, and it was covered with a layer of black armed domineering force.

"Armed color?"

Zefa raised his eyebrows. He could see Moen's background at a glance, but he still had to fight to see how it would go in actual combat.

"Binz."

 "is teacher."

Among the crowd, a strong man wearing strange black clothing and purple tights stood out.

"Come and give it a try."

The flying squirrel also signaled to Moen.

Moen put down his backpack and moved his shoulders.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the Naval Academy, there would be a battle.

Binz, it's not easy to deal with people with the ability to grow fruit.

"Sir Binz, please give me some advice."

Moen saluted with a military salute and then prepared for battle.

Binz also returned the salute, and then with a wave of his hand, he summoned a vine and waved it towards Morn.

"Well, keep it?"

Moen easily dodged this attack and frowned.

"Sir Binz, if you hold back, you will lose!"

Moen's hand slipped, and a long sword appeared directly in Moen's hand.

"One sword style, instant slash!"

Along with the high-speed movement of the "Shaving" of the Sixth Marine Style, Morn had already arrived behind Binz. With one move, he drew his sword and rushed towards Binz with a black slash.

"Cut!" Binz's eyes moved. He didn't expect that his opponent was actually a swordsman. This guy should be only a teenager!

A genius swordsman?

Binz didn't think much, he turned around and punched, with an armed fist that shattered the incoming slash.

"Seed!"

After crushing the black slash, Binz opened his hand and threw out a seed, which then exploded into a giant tree in the air.

"It's interesting, devil fruit?" Moen licked his lips, becoming interested.

"It's a pity that yours is not what I want."

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