East China Sea, sea areas under the jurisdiction of branch 77.

A warship floated on the stormy sea.

"Chief Xisa Cao, the branch is ahead!!"

In the cabin, Simon stood upright and reported in front of Caesar, but his behavior still revealed an aura of honesty.

Wearing a standard navy uniform and hat, with some traces of age on his face, Caesar put down the lookout in his hand with a serious expression.

"You don't need to say it, I saw it, and you kid, I told you not to be so reckless, can you calm down, private!!"

Simon scratched his head and knew that his superior was still worried about bandaging his wounds a few days ago. He couldn't help but smile. In addition, he looked like a big man who was caught stealing corn.

Black bear.

"Sir, I will do it next time!!"

Simon saluted, turned around and went out.

Caesar looked at the private and shook his head helplessly. This guy was good at everything, but he was a bit stupid and didn't pay attention to the consequences of anything he did.

His wound still hurts a little.

But he is a strong man and will not shout out easily.

Bang bang bang!

There were exclamations from other naval forces outside.

A group of people are currently on the deck surrounding two soldiers who are fighting.

Luka and Berry were in the middle of the crowd, fighting each other with punches and palms. The soldiers watching the excitement burst into laughter.

"Luca, can you do it?"

......

"Berry, can you do it?"

In short, they didn't mind that the matter was too big, and they kept trying to make the two of them angry.

Also, in the boring military life at sea, young people have nowhere to put their energy, and from time to time two people will make appointments to compete with each other.

Sometimes I feel bored and want to compete with each other.

Sometimes it's like, why are you looking at me, and what am I looking at you? Suddenly the thunder from the sky stirs up the fire on the ground, and the two hot-tempered people just roll up their sleeves and get to work.

Of course, after the fight, we were still good comrades squatting hand in hand.

Simon's eyes lit up, he pushed through the crowd in front of him, and squeezed in.

"What are you doing!?"

A young soldier with a middle-parted hairstyle shouted to Simon.

"Sorry sorry."

Simon said he was sorry, but he still held the colleague next to him with his hand. When the others saw that it was Simon, they were not surprised and gave him a place.

After all, he is one of the few privates among them. In this hierarchical group, higher-ranking people have more say.

Ouya, standing outside the circle where the two men were fighting, stared at the battle between the two men with bright eyes.

"Hey, have you recovered so quickly?"

Simon's hand was like a lid, covering Ouya's head and also blocking his sight.

"Simon, it's you."

Ou Ya twisted his head to free his eyes from the prison.

As for why, Simon became familiar with Ouya all of a sudden.

All I can say is that Simon can chat with anyone.

In his words, you are a brother when you come, don’t talk so much, just give me a drink!!

This is also the only fierce man Ouya has ever seen who dares to take the lead in drinking during a mission.

I’m really not afraid of being punished.

But it is true that under his leadership, Ouya quickly became familiar with the navy of this branch. After all, men who drank together and were punished together are indeed easy to get along with.

These elder brothers were afraid that Ouya's body would not recover, so they wanted to punish him for him.

However, Ouya still cleaned the toilet together. He found that this talent of patience had indeed brought him a lot of improvement. At least he was more tolerant of the stench of the toilet.

Bang—

Berry collapsed on the deck.

Luka stretched out his hand and picked up his comrade.

"You have become stronger again, my dear friend."

Luka patted Berry's thick shoulder and said with a hearty smile.

"You're not bad either."

Berry stretched out his fist and hammered Luka hard on the shoulder. The two looked at each other and laughed in unison.

"How is it? Did Eurasia learn anything?"

Luka wiped the sweat on his face with a towel, flashed his white teeth and asked Ouya.

"It didn't explode..."

"What?!"

"Oh, I learned that if you want to become stronger, you have to learn to be beaten"

When Berry heard Ouya's words, he almost lost his temper. This kid's words were so silencing and shocking.

"Okay, let's all disperse and go back to our beds to pack our things. We are going back to the branch soon"

Simon waved his hands and told everyone what they were going to do next.

Others still listened to Simon's words, lined up and returned to their beds neatly to start sorting out military affairs.

Soon only Ouya was left on the deck of Nuoda, looking at the flag swaying in the wind at the highest point of the branch in the distance.

He didn't have much, and the only treasures left in his family were robbed by the pirates.

His family members even died at the hands of pirates. If his father hadn't used his body to block the shot for him and pressed him to the ground with his body, he would have also fallen victim to pirates' swords.

Soul.

Father's love is great. Before Ou Ya fell into coma, only this image lingered in his mind, and it cannot go away even now.

He wants to survive. Although the world is dangerous, he still wants to avenge his family with his own hands.

This group of pirates don't have the guts to go to the Grand Line. They only dare to run rampant in the East China Sea, which is known as the weakest sea.

He wants to join the navy until he becomes strong enough to take revenge!!

His golden finger has just been confirmed. Only when one is knocked unconscious can fragments of talent be released. As for whether fragments will be released after being killed, he has not tried it yet. Even if he tries, he has made up his mind to do it.

Try it on a bunch of damn pirates.

So the future direction is very clear.

Live, take revenge, and continue living after taking revenge..

The only way suitable for this path is to be a logistics soldier of the navy. Frontline soldiers charge forward and fight in battle. The logistics soldier is responsible for logistics support, as well as evacuating the wounded on the battlefield.

Just like worker ants in an ant nest, soldier ants have a clear division of labor.

Of course, the most important thing is that logistics can maximize the effectiveness of the golden finger.

If you are a soldier who attacks head-on, you have to obey orders and hit wherever your superiors say. Only when your strength reaches a certain level can you attack on your own. But at that time, if you go around defeating the enemy and collecting fragments, you will easily be stared at by the enemy.

He's a thorn in the flesh, so just focus on him and fuck him.

Moreover, as soon as his achievements were accumulated, he was promoted to the Navy Headquarters and faced the most terrifying new world. The thought of it makes one's scalp numb.

He, Obras Eurasia, travels the world, all by one word——

Gou!

So logistics is his real dream job.

Not only can you contribute your own strength, but you can also quietly become stronger.

It’s really not that exciting.

When Eurasia is thinking wildly.

The battleship sailed into the harbor.
Chapter completed!