Pirates of the Navy Thunder God

Chapter 60 Hell Island Survival Training

After the white coats took action, the cause of the failure was quickly found. It was indeed due to insufficient power supply from the scientific unit's generator.

However, Caesar was also at fault. In order to gain credit, he did not carefully prepare the safety device for the power failure before sending the finished product to the Navy Headquarters. At the moment of power failure just now, the chaotic current inside the instrument was forced to reach its peak. If it weren't for Tryon's strong strength, he would have been seriously injured if not killed!

Therefore, the matter was handed over to the Five Elder Stars.

After all, they took away most of the equipment, and if something unexpected happened, the CP organization would be the hardest hit. Then, before waiting for the Five Elders to deal with it, Caesar Courant was ordered to stay at home. He could only go out when the design was complete.

"Thank you very much for this time, Mr. Ron. If it weren't for you..."

At the entrance of the scientific unit, after being scolded by Kizaru in a murderous tone, Caesar ran over wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

If Ron hadn't pointed out the cause of the accident as "insufficient power supply", even if it was found out that it was not his main fault, the Five Elders would not punish him severely, and the group of lieutenant generals around him who were eagerly waiting to become stronger would tear him to pieces!
What's the point of trying to be capable if you don't have the ability?

I was shocked!
Therefore, Caesar sincerely thanked Ron. After all, apart from his personality problems, Caesar deserved his status as the "second best" scientist in the world.

"You're welcome, Dr. Caesar. After all, I was negligent in this matter. I am the developer of the lightning stimulation method, but I didn't consider the problem of how to supply high current to those who don't have the ability of the Thunder Fruit. I am ashamed to say it!"

Ron said with a smile, lightly revealing Caesar's mistake, and then said goodbye with a smile.

Caesar watched Ron walk away, and suddenly he shuddered and became excited.

Yup!

How could I be so stupid?!

The developer of the lightning stimulation method is right in front of you!
With his help, this project is inherently invincible!

and……

The other party is the user of the Thunder Fruit! ! The user of the Thunder Fruit who disappeared for hundreds of years! ! The pacifist who was pitied by Vegapunk is full of regrets because he does not have the ability of the Thunder Fruit user! !
If I were to first apply his abilities to weapons through the bloodline factor, wouldn't that mean...

Swish!
Caesar's eyes lit up immediately, and he ran to catch up. Then Kizaru appeared beside him lightly, and stopped him just before he was about to step out of the door.

"Dr. Caesar, where do you want to go?"

Cold sweat immediately soaked his whole body. Caesar lowered his head and laughed dryly: "Nothing, nothing... I'm going to modify the instrument!"

After saying that, he turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

"There'd better not be a second accident, Caesar, or I'll put you through the instrument for testing!"

Kizaru pouted and muttered to himself quietly.

As a user of the natural gas fruit, Caesar's entire body was transformed into gas by the devil fruit. Even if you are not the commander of the scientific troop, ordinary people know that gas is very easy to ignite and explode.

If Caesar is inserted into the instrument for testing, the high temperature of the electric current will continuously ignite him and burn him repeatedly.

Assuming one is not dying, the pain is a hundred times worse than being cut into pieces!
……

The next day, at the headquarters’ new recruit camp.

After just a day of exercise, Ron was called to Zefa's office.

dong dong dong.

"Come in……"

After getting a response, Ron pushed the door open and said, "Are you looking for me, Mr. Zefa?"

"That's right, sit down and talk!"

Zefa took off his prosthetic limb and put it aside. As the weather gets warmer, the wooden prosthetic limb will only get hotter when worn on the hand, so Zefa usually does not wear the prosthetic limb in private. Ron's eyes paused for a moment on the prosthetic limb that was patinated by his hand, and then said, "Smoke less cigars when you are old. It is harmful to your health."

Zefa paused while taking out the documents from the table, and after a moment's silence, he cursed: "I'm in good health! You don't need to worry about me!"

Then he took out the document and threw it to Ron.

"Take a look, and sign it if you have no objection!"

Although he was not polite, Zefa silently put down the half-smoked cigar. Then he saw Ron rubbing the documents repeatedly like a psychopath, and suddenly he got angry: "What are you doing?!" "No...nothing!"

Ron shrank back and breathed a sigh of relief.

If it’s not a yin-yang document, then what does it say?
A few minutes later, Ron finished reading the document, tapped his fingers on the table, and fell into deep thought. This document was not an important thing, just a qualification certificate for him to be transferred to Hell Island for survival training.

Whether Hell Island is dangerous or not is another matter. Ron is concerned about something else.

"If I survive three months on Hell Island, I'll be qualified to leave the camp, right?"

There is no graduation assessment in the recruit camp of Commander Zefa. That is something that only the little brats in the headquarters military academy have. If the recruits want to become a qualified officer, the iconic test is to go through the Hell Island survival training and live on the island for three months without any supplies. As long as he passes, Ron will no longer be a rookie, but a naval officer recognized by Zefa who can stand on his own!

"Are you so anxious to get me out?"

Ron smacked his lips, not quite sure how to start.

During the past six months, Zefa's care for him was obvious to all. Although he liked "hands-on" education, the benefits Ron got were real, and his strength was completely different from six months ago. These were not fake. When Ron thought that the teacher was going to "drive him out" of the recruit camp, he couldn't help feeling a little... regretful?
He didn't understand.

In response, Zefa snorted coldly: "Do you believe that you will be beaten if you say another word?"

Then, looking at the expression on Ron's face, Zephyr suddenly laughed: "There are still many things I want to teach you, Ron. Practical experience, knowledge of the sea, the Six Styles of the Navy, domineering, I want to teach you everything. But you have to know that we are the navy! Here, if you want to learn advanced skills, you must have military merits to speak! So... do you understand what I mean?"

Ron's eyes lit up instantly and he nodded.

"understood!"

How could Ron not understand this?
Because he had no military merits, Zefa was intimidated by the rules and could not teach him many things. In the recruit camp, no matter how outstanding he was, he was just a recruit. How could he have so many military merits in exchange for teaching? The task of the chief instructor of Zefa's recruit camp was to ensure that the recruits did not fall behind too much. The rest was up to the soldiers themselves, which was also a disguised means of motivation.

And even if they don’t have talent, who doesn’t like a soldier who is hardworking, diligent and brave enough to fight?

Thinking about it this way, leaving the recruit camp is not a bad thing!
The Navy’s most important military achievement!
Never neglect those who have made contributions!

Garp was nominated for the promotion to general several times in the past, not only because of his strength, but also because of his great military achievements, which were beyond reward! And his current extraordinary position in the headquarters, in addition to the reputation he had accumulated in the past, is also derived from this unrewarded military achievements!

After all, you have to know that the old bastard is a guy who dared to curse the Celestial Dragons as garbage in front of the Five Elders and nothing happened to him!

He is just a vice admiral!

Even if his strength reached the pinnacle, would the Five Elders be afraid of him? !

Now Ron has nothing, and Zefa is restricted by regulations and has nothing new to teach him. Only when he goes out to sea and slowly accumulates military merits, can Zefa teach him everything he knows without fear and train him to become a top-level navy.

No matter how advanced the skills are, they are nothing compared to military merit!
The issue of not being able to receive Zefa’s instruction once you leave the recruit camp is a joke in itself!

Regardless of the fact that he was already a recognized "disciple of Zefa", and the teacher was guiding his disciples in their practice, Marshal Zhan Guo could not say that he was not right. For example, in the recruit camp, how often did Zefa appear in front of the public?

He has plenty of time. Even if Ron leaves the recruit camp, he can still receive Zefa's teaching as long as he returns to the headquarters.

That being the case!

"Wait, speaking of military achievements..."

Ron looked at Zefa cautiously and reminded him, "It's been so long since the Flower City mission, and my military merits haven't been distributed yet?"

It has been almost half a month since they returned, plus the one month spent on the journey, so the distribution should have been completed by now.

"Oh, that thing! If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten it..."

Zefa looked at him with a smile: "Originally, you have made great contributions, so you must be rewarded. But who told you to arrest the members of the Baroque Works Society as the captain of the guards of the Flower City Palace? So your contribution should be rewarded by Rosa... Oh no, King Fred."

Ron was stunned. "So I didn't get any credit, right?! How could you do this?! I was trapped in the enemy camp and had to endure humiliation. Even if I didn't get any credit, I must have worked hard, right?!"

"Humph! The Five Elders are upset by King Cobra of Alabasta. It's already a favor for them to continue to condone the naval operations. Do you still want to work harder?"

Zefa snorted coldly and waved his hand: "Sign or not? If you sign, get out!!"

Boom!
Standing outside the door blankly, Ron's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth and spat out a name: "Crocodile!!"

Look at what you did!!
(End of this chapter)