The Beautiful Swordsman Came with a Barbecue

Chapter 46 The reason for swinging the sword

"The existence of the navy is because of the needs of the weak. Pirates are endless. As long as there is a trace of oppression and desire, those who have their own minds will go to the sea.

Some even shouted high-sounding reasons, saying that they were oppressed, so they were forced to go to sea.

But, after they go to sea, why aren't they oppressing others? Evil breeds evil, and new evils will become the origin of the evils of later generations.

The navy catches a thousand pirates, but at the same time, more pirates will sail out to sea. The navy has worked hard for so many years, but the sea has become worse than before. It seems that the navy is useless.

But the old man disagrees, because as long as there are people who need the navy, the navy has the value of existence.

It seems that the navy is wiping the ass of the pirates, the world government, and those Tianlong people. But what if there is no navy? After the pirates did evil, what should the refugees do?

After the world government issued a stupid order to kill civilians, who will take care of the remaining survivors?

After those Tianlong people oppressed the common people as they wished, who will rectify the chaotic society?

The old man has been in the navy for many years, and he knows that there are a lot of scum in the navy. They help the bad guys and even put on a cloak of justice, doing things more despicable than pirates. This is a disaster for the navy.

But what the old man knows is that in the navy, more people come in to protect the weak. Even if one day they will deteriorate and become corrupt, they have made a voice and contributed to the weak.

There are also many navies who have been fighting against evil throughout their lives, and every fight against evil is to give the weak in this sea a chance to survive and a breath of air to breathe.

You want to cut off your own weakness, and you also have this opportunity, but there are countless people in this sea, but they have already died because of their own weakness.

We can't expect everyone to become strong and righteous. When you become strong, you abandon your own weakness, but...you can't deny the weakness.

Some people use their strength to find happiness for themselves, and some people use their strength to make weak people happy. I don’t know who you will become in the end, but...

Now that you are a part of the navy, you must do your part for the weak in this sea. "

Zefa spoke slowly, showing fatigue that had never been shown before, and after a long time, he continued: "The old man has contributed everything to the navy, I hope he is well, and I don't want him to die.

I am not in a position to force you to do the same, but I hope you will. Tomorrow I will start teaching you about armed domineering, so prepare yourself today, don't waste too much energy. "

With a final sigh, Zefa stood up and put the recliner back in place.

Skyler sat there thinking, she understood what Zefa said, and she even knew some things Zefa couldn't say, but she couldn't immerse herself in it.

She has no intention of changing the world, and she knows that there is a high probability that she cannot be the one who changes the world. In addition, she is used to being silent in the face of injustice.

Skyler also couldn't understand Zefa's love for the navy. In other words, she knew that the navy would eventually disappoint Zefa.

What she thought was that after she came to this sea, she didn't want to become a pirate who harmed the sea, and she also hoped that she could do something that she could do, so she chose the "platform" of the Navy.

What she thinks is that after becoming a navy, she might be able to help some people to do something meaningful and positive within her limited ability.

But she has never thought about this standard within her power, how many pirates should be caught, how many civilians oppressed by pirates should be liberated, or should the entire era of evil be ended?

How much can you do within your own capabilities?

Skyler still can't answer this question, because right now he is at most a worker on the assembly line, with her or without her, it doesn't matter at all, and the assembly line is still running.

After warming up, Skyler did not continue to practice with weights, but wore his blade box on his waist.

"In order to achieve the goal, not afraid to face the painful past, turn the pain into fighting spirit, and show the will of loneliness."

Skyler muttered softly, this is the introduction of the Blade Shadow skill [The Will of Solitary Bravery], although to Skyler, these skills are nothing more than one style after another of sword skills.

As for sword skills, you need to comprehend. If you follow the requirements of skills, the requirements of solitude and courage are not as good as tracking skills, but Skyler has never been able to figure it out.

Because she didn't have any painful past, her past was just an ordinary past, at most she was sad, and she didn't even have some special experiences, so what about pain?

Zefa watched from a distance, but didn't make a sound. Anyway, he knew that the training of armed domineering should not be delayed any longer, and any delay would be the inaction of his teacher.

However, if the girl can't comprehend the realm of swordsman and then learn armed domineering, it may become a pity for Zefa and Skyler himself.

At dawn, Polusalino also arrived here. Although he doesn't need to teach Skyler, if he wants to extend his vacation, he must have a look, even if there is only one look.

Seeing Skyler standing in the center of the field, holding his sword motionless, and Zefa sitting on the edge of the training field, frowning, he knew that he was addicted to cigarettes.

Polusalino walked over and skillfully handed the smoke to Huo. In the past few months, the relationship between him and Zefa has been well eased. Although they still look down on each other, at least it won't be like meeting enemies .

"What's wrong?"

Polusalino also sat down and asked, smoking a cigarette. Zefa adjusted his glasses, shook his head, and said, "It's okay, I just remembered some past events."

As soon as the past was mentioned, Polusalino shut up, because Zefa was most likely to recall the past. No one would say it in front of him.

"What about her?"

Polusalino pointed at Skyler, changed the subject, and Zefa shook his head again, taking a puff of cigarette, then suppressed his coughing reaction, and said in a low voice:

"It's okay, but she can't figure out what to cut with her sword."

"Sword? ~ Ha~ Doesn't that thing cut through everything?"

Polusalino yawned, obviously still very sleepy, Zefa ignored his out-of-the-ordinary answer, and just kept smoking.

It was just Polusalino's answer, but Skyler was thinking the same thing at this time. Her sword didn't have to cut off anything. Was she weak in the past? That's not my answer.

Wouldn't it be ridiculous if one had to pay the price of pain and loneliness after learning a sword skill?

It's like... For a little money, but desperately throwing away your life, who would do that kind of thing?

"I'm neither alone nor in pain, that's why I wield my sword!"

"Yo~ It's a slash from the heart~"

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