The first section of the Grand Line, Alabasta
Oasis city, rain land.
In the bright conference room, there was a person reading with a stack of newspapers. There were many books and newspapers beside her. The room was filled with the mellow aroma of coffee.
Suddenly, the door opened and a tall figure walked in.
The visitor bypassed the books and newspapers and walked to the sofa next to him and sat down. He took out the cigar from his mouth and blew out a smoke ring happily.
"Have you understood the basic information? Nico Robin."
"Of course, I am quite confident in reading." Robin put down the newspaper in his hand, took a sip of coffee, and then asked, "We have reached a deal, so now you are here because of new arrangements ? My new boss, Crocodile..."
"Of course." Crocodile lay on the sofa with his head raised and his hands spread open. "That's why I asked you to read the News of the World for a while first. If I remember correctly, Nicole Robin, you seem to have a very good resume in intelligence work~"
Robin smiled professionally, "You're joking, it's just a little way to survive."
"It's not a small trick~"
Crocodile looked at Robin with a playful look, "Even I heard about the West Sea thing in the Grand Line. If I hadn't happened to know a little information, I really didn't know that you had so many roles in it."
"It's just a tool." Robin said mockingly, "People who live in the sewers have no choice but to do it."
A phone bug was thrown towards Robin, who subconsciously caught it.
"This is?"
Robin looked at Crocodile suspiciously.
"I have a secret organization called Baroque Working Society. Now you will help me handle the intelligence work of the working society. As for the position, I would like to be the vice president. Members of the organization communicate with each other by code names. My code name is '0', and Your codename is ALLSUNDAY." "What, is there any problem?"
"There's no problem." Robin shook his head. "I'm just a little confused. You should know my past, so why do you trust me to manage intelligence."
"Hahahaha... Ridiculous!" Crocodile chuckled. "You will not betray me. If you want to say why..."
Crocodile showed a confident smile "Because of strength!"
"strength?"
"Anyone can betray, but strength belongs to you and you will not betray. As long as you have strong strength, you will not be afraid of any betrayal."
After a long time, Crocodile had already left, and Robin picked up the newspaper again.
"Really, this is the best..."
Just reading the newspaper again made Robin feel a little bored. So he took out a small book from his body.
"The people are the creators of history and the main body of social development... This passage is really interesting~" "Sure enough, this leader is more curious..."
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Naval Headquarters, Marineland
Raphael stood at the gate of the elite training camp and felt bad.
No, no, why do you give me credit every time when I just want to fish and swim? I really just want to hang out as an ordinary little sailor!
Raphael looked desperate when he thought of what happened a few days ago.
Originally, I came to the Navy Headquarters. A recruit like him without any great qualifications or outstanding performance would probably have to spend a long time at the bottom of the headquarters. After all, the Navy Headquarters can be said to be the most impartial place in the navy. Before, he was in Sihai The unfairness in those parts of the base has almost disappeared, and even if there is still a little bit, he can't touch it. At the same time, out of a little thought of fishing, he did not apply for a sailor at the base and chose to become an honorable garrison sailor. Although this There are some requirements for the position, but considering his previous performance, he agreed.
It stands to reason that if the sailors stationed there have no background, unless they are brave pirates who come to seek death, they have no chance of promotion at all. No, no, no, there are no real pirates who would do this!
Why did you say that a guy named Golden Lion actually did this before?
……@#￥……#
Normally speaking, apart from qualifications, the only thing you need to get promoted is your ability.
But the world is full of surprises.
For example... being spotted by a rich woman...
Five days ago, on his day off, he suddenly wanted to go to the beach near the residential area to enjoy the sea breeze, and met that magical woman.
Fran Tulankas, her father was a big businessman who contracted the supply of vegetables to the navy, and he was a super rich man. However... this woman was playing in the water at the beach that day, and then suffered a leg cramp.
A cliched and cliche plot.
The difference was that Raphael was already a fruit user, so he didn't want to go into the water at all, so he found a rope to tie her up and barely managed to save her.
Then the woman went crazy asking herself if she was being a gentleman.
Damn your gentlemanly demeanor, a landlubber goes into the water to save you, a lunatic whose legs are cramped and moving around in the water? Do you really want to stay and fly with me?
That's what he said at the time, and as a result... he got into big trouble!
He didn't expect that as soon as he finished scolding, this woman would suddenly see stars in her eyes. She repeatedly said that he was honest, calm, thoughtful, and had the backbone to date him.
Who are they?
To be honest, although Fran seems to have some brain problems, her appearance is definitely very good. At first glance, she gives the impression of a proud princess. After a brief encounter with her personality, she also found that she is actually a somewhat naive but independent person. .
But it was a pity that Raphael didn't know why when he mentioned his girlfriend, he would think of getting married and having children, and thoughts of home loans, car loans, elderly care, teaching, etc. would come to his mind. Fear instantly took over his brain and he refused without even thinking.
Then Raphael ran away in a hurry. He didn't want to be entangled with such a crazy woman.
The matter would have ended here.
But goose...
Isn't this woman's father a vegetable supplier for the Navy, so she used some connections to find him, and then exposed the information about fruit ability users that he had been hiding.
His boss noticed him immediately.
The navy has preferential promotion treatment for those with fruit abilities, and the navy will not let go of cultivating any ability user. Unless after cultivating you, the mud still cannot support the wall...
This added a lot of unnecessary training to Rafael's daily fishing routine.
Then Fran found him again. Ask him how he can agree to be with her.
Raphael thought for a moment and gave what he thought was a perfect answer: "Transfer from the headquarters."
According to Raphael's idea, as long as he is transferred away from the headquarters, the matter of the fruit ability will not matter. At the same time, as long as Fran is transferred away from the headquarters, it will be impossible to chase someone else. After all, the sea is so wide, at worst, he will not be a navy. , it would be a good idea to go back to Locke's place and continue to eat and wait for death.
result……
He arrived at the Navy Elite Training Camp...a place known as the Hell Training Base, the place where the Navy's fastest promotion training camp.
Here, you can quickly improve your strength!
Here, you can quickly pass the most difficult junior officer level, and once you graduate, you will almost always start at the lieutenant level.
Here, you can also enjoy the 'intimate' guidance (meaning to be beaten) by former general Zefa, a master of the Navy's incubation machine.
But for Raphael, these really didn't matter.
Now he is just a salty fish who doesn't want to struggle and just wants to fish and swim every day.
"Aunt Fran, why did you think of using your connections to recommend me here?"
Fran smiled sweetly, "Darling! You finally called me by my name!"
"Stop, stop, stop, don't call me that, you just need to tell me why you recommended me to come here!"
Fran blinked, "Isn't this what you want to tell me?"
? ? ? "What did I tell you?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to be transferred from the headquarters?"
"Yeah? So what?"
"But I went back and asked my dad that being transferred out of the headquarters alone would not involve sailors below the rank of lieutenant. Then I asked my father the fastest way to reach the rank of lieutenant, and then my father told me that you can get the rank of lieutenant after graduating from the elite training camp. Then After my father knew about your previous achievements and identity as a fruit ability user, he directly found a friend to recommend you."
As she said this, Fran suddenly remembered that her best friend said that speaking out directly would hurt a man's supremacy, so she quickly added, "Don't thank me. Your conditions are already met, we just mentioned it."
The corner of Raphael's mouth started to twitch when he heard it.
pit! What a cheat!
I already knew that it directly meets the standards! I don’t want to go myself!
And why does leaving have to lead to a promotion in military rank? It’s OK to be dismissed from the military!
I really admired this woman's enterprise-level understanding. After saving her, he not only failed to get her help to make him prosperous, but instead defeated him and sent him to a prosperous career.
In this case, he doesn't really want to start his own spy career.
Just then, a naval officer with glasses appeared at the door and saw the two people walking over.
"You are Sergeant Rafael, the new kid joining the training camp today."
"yes!"
"I can't hear what you said! Do it again!"
Seeing this, Raphael raised his voice helplessly, "Yes!"
"Good! Very energetic! Sergeant Rafael, follow me now!"
Raphael was about to cry but had no choice but to follow.
Raphael became even more sad as the loud slogans in the training camp rang in his ears.
No, he still has a chance.
Yes, as long as you don't perform well in the training camp... you can be kicked out for being unqualified!
Thinking of this, Raphael rekindled his fighting spirit.
You must keep a low profile!
Ahead, the officer with eyes nodded silently. thinking
He picked up his fighting spirit so quickly. It seems that he should be a good prospect, but he may lack a little confidence and needs to focus on sharpening.
A good memory is worse than a bad pen.
Not only did he think this, he also took out his small notebook and wrote down his thoughts.
