As if feeling something in his heart, the man with the mustache turned his head and looked in his direction.
The blurry smiling face of the man appeared on the rain-wet lens of the telescope.
Xia Le retracted his gaze and moved his gaze.
Behind the pirate ship that was speeding in the storm, scattered and scattered pirate ships were chasing each other in confusion and anger, but they were quickly thrown away. Even ships flying in the air were forced to land on the sea and came to a standstill due to the storm.
This sudden storm undoubtedly disrupted the Flying Pirates' siege plan.
Immediately afterwards, not far from the front of him and others, he saw a ship with a coating emerging from the sea.
In the storm, everything became distorted and blurred, but the skull flag representing the Flying Pirates once again made everyone nervous.
One ship after another emerged quickly, and in the blink of an eye there were already ten ships.
Obviously, due to the war and the storm, the formation of the Flying Pirates had been completely disrupted, and the fleet was scattered across the entire sea.
Xia Le narrowed his eyes slightly and took a step forward, his aura rising from his body.
Black and red lightning twined around him, and a calm aura spread out from him.
But in the next second, his breath suddenly stagnated, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the sea to one side.
I saw a dog-headed warship rushing towards me at extremely fast speeds in the storm.
Then, a figure jumped suddenly on the bow of the ship.
"Buzz!"
The storm stopped, and an invisible domineering aura filled the air. The man with short black hair, Chinese character face, and a maniacal laugh suddenly pumped his fist.
Lightning suddenly shot out, as thick as a house, and struck down hard. The sea surface collapsed quickly, ten pirate ships were shattered one after another, and sawdust flew out all over the sky.
"My beloved disciple, are you okay?"
"Please forgive me for being late, teacher!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Laughter broke through the storm and reached Xia Le's ears, making the solemn expression on his face suddenly relax.
Along with this burst of laughter, the stagnant storm in the sky started to move again.
And that figure, which was as big as a black dot, also landed on the dog-headed warship.
"Lieutenant General Garp!"
"It's Lieutenant General Garp! Great!"
"This is completely saved!"
All the officers beside Xia Le were excited at this moment.
In this era, the heroic Lieutenant General Garp is the most powerful person in the navy, and he is a golden sign that can stabilize people's hearts and increase morale.
His illustrious military exploits were achieved with real swords and guns, without any fraud.
After a while, the two warships merged.
Xia Le and others were taken to the dog-headed warship. It was only then that Simbu, Saron and others relaxed and smiled on their faces.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"How's it going? Xia Le, what do you think after seeing those two guys?"
Garp came over and asked with a big smile.
"I'm still far behind!"
Taking a deep breath, Xia Le said solemnly.
Yes, just watching the battle made him clearly aware that the gap between himself and these world's top powerhouses was like a chasm.
A full-level Overlord Color may be able to greatly shorten the distance between the two parties, but it does not mean that one is on the same level as the strong one.
Knowledge, armament, physical fitness, reflexes, and combat experience are all factors that cannot be ignored.
"You're right, you're still far behind!"
"But one day, you will become as strong as them!"
Garp stopped his smile and said seriously.
In his heart, he extremely recognized the other person, who could inherit his mantle and become as strong as him.
Xia Le nodded heavily.
"Strong men are trained in battles and between life and death!"
"And you, with the most important factor in becoming a strong person, will grow faster and go further!"
Garp reached out and patted his shoulder.
Then, he raised his head again, looked at the storm ahead, and suddenly grinned.
"I'm going to go after Roger."
"Do you have the courage to go with your master?"
Xia Le's eyes narrowed.
Go after Roger?
Seeing the scene of the two people fighting with my own eyes made my heart throb with fear.
Can he be an enemy of such a powerful guy?
But only for a moment, he nodded immediately.
"go!"
When Garp heard this, he laughed again. He turned his back to Xia Le and spoke softly in the storm.
"You have the potential to become a world-class strongman, with monster-like abilities and outstanding talents."
"But the foundation is too weak, and I haven't even received systematic training as a navy."
"The Warring States Period believes that you should be given an environmental space for growth and transition, and wait for your excellent seed to grow up and experience the wind and rain."
"but."
After a pause, Garp grinned.
"My teacher's views are different from his. You are destined to be different from others. Even Kuzan, Sakaski, and Porusalino are completely incomparable to you."
"You have the quality of immortality. You have experienced shooting, beheading, shelling, poison, etc. No method can make you die, but you have honed your iron will."
"You can even awaken your overlord color without mastering any fighting skills!"
"You are born to grow up step by step in desperate situations and adversities without fear of death."
"The greenhouse environment is not suitable for cultivating a monster like you!"
Listening to Garp's words, Xia Le's expression condensed slightly, and then he laughed.
"I also prefer to follow Mr. Garp and learn everything about you!"
Garp laughed and patted his disciple on the shoulder again.
"I will train you to be the strongest navy in history!"
Then, the heroic lieutenant general in his prime turned and left.
In the storm, Xia Le looked at the other party's tall and strong back, but his heart was full of emotions.
Looking at the entire naval system, Garp's life was definitely rough and pitiful.
He trained his sons, disciples, and two grandsons, and tried to train them all into the navy, but they all failed. Three became pirates, and one became a revolutionary soldier.
Throughout his life, Garp worked hard to maintain a false peace.
Everything he did was fighting for the justice he insisted on.
He and Roger are close friends, but for the justice they believe in, they arrest each other with their own hands time and time again.
The grandson who was raised by his own hands was executed in front of his eyes, and he could only sit there and watch. In the end, he was killed by his colleagues, and he even shouted such words to his long-time friend in anger.
"Just hold me down like this, Sengoku!"
"Otherwise, I won't be able to help but kill him!"
Two years later, he faced the disciple he had brought up, Kuzan, in person on Beehive Island.
Xia Le's face was a bit complicated. The person in his impression had gray hair. Although his figure was still strong, he was already a bit stooped and looked old. There was always sadness and loneliness hidden behind his smile.
And in front of me.
This man is domineering, crazy, and powerful!
At the peak moment of his life, he appears to be wild and live a more free, happy and passionate life than any other day in twenty years!
These are Garp's youngest and happiest years!
It was also his most powerful period.
It belongs to him, an era called naval hero, Garp.
"It's my time too!"
Xia Le raised his head, facing the storm in the sky, and murmured.
