NOVEL WEB As a Celestial Dragon, I became an evil pirate!
Chapter 218 I'm here again!
"Congratulations, your ranking has risen again..."
In the boot camp, Zog looked at Seda and Ronan walking towards them and smiled.
"I can't compare to you... You have always been in the early [-]s. It doesn't look like we just rushed up... Now even Lieutenant General Dalmecia has paid attention to you." Ronan laughed.
The three of them are all brothers who came out of the Seventh Battalion. They are new here, their rankings are similar, and they move around a lot today.
They are very lucky to be able to come to the elite training camp. Entering here and being noticed by the senior management means that their future prospects will not be low... No matter what happens, if they are transferred back to the branch, they will still be junior high-level officials.
It's much better than those miserable people at the bottom.
Human beings have a desire for power, and so does the navy who speaks out for justice.
There are not many people who truly want to punish evil and promote good.
At this point, the three of them looked at each other and smiled again...with a hint of relief in their smiles.
The days when I came to the elite camp were very hard...not to mention that the amount of training increased almost five times, and there was almost no rest time. The rules were more strict. Even if I didn't train on weekdays, I would occasionally be assigned to a certain general's ship. On the ship, go to capture pirates or engage in conventional combat.
In more than a month, they almost all went out to perform tasks.
But...compared to the two months of being drilled by Garner in the Seventh Battalion, it pales into insignificance.
In short, they now have a feeling of being alive...Before, people were alive, but their hearts were dead.
Although it was not good to think about Ghana in their hearts, they also knew that they were able to enter the elite camp thanks to the devil instructor... When they first came to Marineland and first entered the seventh camp, some of them participated in the elite camp once. Assessment, but were eliminated.
Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s talk about Seda. In the seventh battalion, he was always the weakest person... Now his strength has risen like a rocket, and his results have jumped to the top among the 20 people. It can be seen that early in the morning, Garner chose to be shy and timid, and he was submissive. Seda has already seen his potential.
It has to be convincing!
"We were all called here...for what?" Ronan asked doubtfully as more and more colleagues gathered on the field.
He only received the message that he was asked to gather here, saying that something happened...
"I don't know." Seda shook her head.
"I just made some inquiries... It is rumored that our group has been divided into a separate group. From now on, we will be trained and supervised by a supervisor in daily practice." Zog crossed his arms and raised his brows excitedly.
"Really?"
Ronan screamed.
Also overjoyed.
Having a supervisor in charge means that they are taken seriously... The ninth group had a supervisor before, but he was removed from the post and has been vacant ever since. The three newcomers who came to the top naturally became the new ones because of their rankings. Become a member of Group Nine.
In the past, because there was no supervisor, I could only follow other instructors to train with the team, which was not efficient.
In the elite camp, each supervisor has a different training method and style... The most eye-catching one must be the first group in charge of Lieutenant General Dalmecia. The members of that group are all members of the elite camp. Almost all geniuses will work in the headquarters in the future!
It is worth mentioning that the members and number of each nine groups are not fixed. If their rankings are further improved, they will be transferred to other groups... If they reach the top fifty, it is not impossible to enter the first group...
"I'm really looking forward to it..."
Seda, who was originally fair-skinned, but due to intense training, has darkened his skin and is much leaner, smiled innocently.
Since he is the instructor in charge, it means that the lowest military rank is also the major general of the headquarters...
……
On the other side, Garner was whistling and strolling along a Japanese-style corridor.
He was rushing to the venue to meet the students he would discipline next...
From what he heard and saw along the way, he found that the soldiers in the elite camp were indeed different...at least their energy and blood alone were much stronger than those of the soldiers in the ordinary military camp, and their eyes were more determined and bright, and they were all full of energy.
As for the architectural style in the core hinterland of the headquarters... To sum it up in one sentence, it gives people a sense of reinforced concrete and copper walls.
Solid as a soup.
In this environment, many office buildings and houses are of typical Japanese style... which can be regarded as adding a touch of softness to this tough scene.
More importantly, Ghana has met many familiar faces along the way.
The elite camp itself is part of the headquarters, and you can often see some lieutenant generals hurriedly going back and forth...such as Ghost Spider, Huo Shaoshan and others. He also saw a lieutenant general from the giant tribe, who seemed to be named Longzi.
Huge in size, like a moving mountain.
The people around him were already used to this scene and were obviously used to it.
Garner has not forgotten that a large part of the reason why he agreed to Wu Laoxing's entry into the Navy was to collect the only belongings of the plot characters in the Navy.
"It seems... we need to find a way to have a good relationship with these naval generals..."
Garner touched his chin and thought.
After a long while, he finally arrived at his destination and saw the dozens of soldiers who had been waiting for a long time.
Among them, there are three familiar old faces.
"A few days ago, I bumped into someone from the Seventh Battalion in the town. I heard from him that after we left, the devil started torturing a new group of people..." Here, the three of Zog were still whispering to each other. , did not notice Garner coming at all.
"I hope they can get through it... However, this is also a good thing for them... After all, some people will be able to pass the next assessment..."
"By the way, there is news now that in addition to the elite camp, there is a reserve camp planned to be built. The people who will be eliminated from the elite camp will form a separate team to prevent any potential talents from being missed... "
"The reserve camp... To put it bluntly, it is just the integration of second-tier talents. As long as there is an elite camp, the reserve camp will never be able to get ahead... unless one day, the elite camp really stretches its hips to the extreme..."
clap clap.
The three of them were still chatting when they suddenly heard someone clapping their hands and shouting to line up.
Zog and the others separated instinctively and arranged themselves in a long line in an orderly manner.
"stand at attention!"
"Take a break!"
"salute!"
The leader of the ninth group shouted with a loud voice.
what happened?
Zog saluted straight ahead with a confused look on his face... Is there a commander coming?
Then, he saw a familiar figure standing in front of the team with his hands behind his back, looking at the group of them with a smile.
"Eh?!!!"
After seeing the officer's appearance clearly, Zog, Ronan, and Seda were all stunned, opened their mouths, and screamed.
"Zog, Ronan, Seda!"
Burnham, the ninth team leader with dreadlocks and muscular muscles, heard the strange noise, turned around and warned the three of them with a cold face.
"Uh……"
Zog swallowed his saliva wildly and looked at each other in a daze with his two companions.
They...had a bad feeling.
"Hello, from today on, I am the instructor in charge of your group. You can call me Instructor Ghana."
Garner took in the expressions of Zog and the three of them, raised his hand, and said warmly.
In the boot camp, Zog looked at Seda and Ronan walking towards them and smiled.
"I can't compare to you... You have always been in the early [-]s. It doesn't look like we just rushed up... Now even Lieutenant General Dalmecia has paid attention to you." Ronan laughed.
The three of them are all brothers who came out of the Seventh Battalion. They are new here, their rankings are similar, and they move around a lot today.
They are very lucky to be able to come to the elite training camp. Entering here and being noticed by the senior management means that their future prospects will not be low... No matter what happens, if they are transferred back to the branch, they will still be junior high-level officials.
It's much better than those miserable people at the bottom.
Human beings have a desire for power, and so does the navy who speaks out for justice.
There are not many people who truly want to punish evil and promote good.
At this point, the three of them looked at each other and smiled again...with a hint of relief in their smiles.
The days when I came to the elite camp were very hard...not to mention that the amount of training increased almost five times, and there was almost no rest time. The rules were more strict. Even if I didn't train on weekdays, I would occasionally be assigned to a certain general's ship. On the ship, go to capture pirates or engage in conventional combat.
In more than a month, they almost all went out to perform tasks.
But...compared to the two months of being drilled by Garner in the Seventh Battalion, it pales into insignificance.
In short, they now have a feeling of being alive...Before, people were alive, but their hearts were dead.
Although it was not good to think about Ghana in their hearts, they also knew that they were able to enter the elite camp thanks to the devil instructor... When they first came to Marineland and first entered the seventh camp, some of them participated in the elite camp once. Assessment, but were eliminated.
Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s talk about Seda. In the seventh battalion, he was always the weakest person... Now his strength has risen like a rocket, and his results have jumped to the top among the 20 people. It can be seen that early in the morning, Garner chose to be shy and timid, and he was submissive. Seda has already seen his potential.
It has to be convincing!
"We were all called here...for what?" Ronan asked doubtfully as more and more colleagues gathered on the field.
He only received the message that he was asked to gather here, saying that something happened...
"I don't know." Seda shook her head.
"I just made some inquiries... It is rumored that our group has been divided into a separate group. From now on, we will be trained and supervised by a supervisor in daily practice." Zog crossed his arms and raised his brows excitedly.
"Really?"
Ronan screamed.
Also overjoyed.
Having a supervisor in charge means that they are taken seriously... The ninth group had a supervisor before, but he was removed from the post and has been vacant ever since. The three newcomers who came to the top naturally became the new ones because of their rankings. Become a member of Group Nine.
In the past, because there was no supervisor, I could only follow other instructors to train with the team, which was not efficient.
In the elite camp, each supervisor has a different training method and style... The most eye-catching one must be the first group in charge of Lieutenant General Dalmecia. The members of that group are all members of the elite camp. Almost all geniuses will work in the headquarters in the future!
It is worth mentioning that the members and number of each nine groups are not fixed. If their rankings are further improved, they will be transferred to other groups... If they reach the top fifty, it is not impossible to enter the first group...
"I'm really looking forward to it..."
Seda, who was originally fair-skinned, but due to intense training, has darkened his skin and is much leaner, smiled innocently.
Since he is the instructor in charge, it means that the lowest military rank is also the major general of the headquarters...
……
On the other side, Garner was whistling and strolling along a Japanese-style corridor.
He was rushing to the venue to meet the students he would discipline next...
From what he heard and saw along the way, he found that the soldiers in the elite camp were indeed different...at least their energy and blood alone were much stronger than those of the soldiers in the ordinary military camp, and their eyes were more determined and bright, and they were all full of energy.
As for the architectural style in the core hinterland of the headquarters... To sum it up in one sentence, it gives people a sense of reinforced concrete and copper walls.
Solid as a soup.
In this environment, many office buildings and houses are of typical Japanese style... which can be regarded as adding a touch of softness to this tough scene.
More importantly, Ghana has met many familiar faces along the way.
The elite camp itself is part of the headquarters, and you can often see some lieutenant generals hurriedly going back and forth...such as Ghost Spider, Huo Shaoshan and others. He also saw a lieutenant general from the giant tribe, who seemed to be named Longzi.
Huge in size, like a moving mountain.
The people around him were already used to this scene and were obviously used to it.
Garner has not forgotten that a large part of the reason why he agreed to Wu Laoxing's entry into the Navy was to collect the only belongings of the plot characters in the Navy.
"It seems... we need to find a way to have a good relationship with these naval generals..."
Garner touched his chin and thought.
After a long while, he finally arrived at his destination and saw the dozens of soldiers who had been waiting for a long time.
Among them, there are three familiar old faces.
"A few days ago, I bumped into someone from the Seventh Battalion in the town. I heard from him that after we left, the devil started torturing a new group of people..." Here, the three of Zog were still whispering to each other. , did not notice Garner coming at all.
"I hope they can get through it... However, this is also a good thing for them... After all, some people will be able to pass the next assessment..."
"By the way, there is news now that in addition to the elite camp, there is a reserve camp planned to be built. The people who will be eliminated from the elite camp will form a separate team to prevent any potential talents from being missed... "
"The reserve camp... To put it bluntly, it is just the integration of second-tier talents. As long as there is an elite camp, the reserve camp will never be able to get ahead... unless one day, the elite camp really stretches its hips to the extreme..."
clap clap.
The three of them were still chatting when they suddenly heard someone clapping their hands and shouting to line up.
Zog and the others separated instinctively and arranged themselves in a long line in an orderly manner.
"stand at attention!"
"Take a break!"
"salute!"
The leader of the ninth group shouted with a loud voice.
what happened?
Zog saluted straight ahead with a confused look on his face... Is there a commander coming?
Then, he saw a familiar figure standing in front of the team with his hands behind his back, looking at the group of them with a smile.
"Eh?!!!"
After seeing the officer's appearance clearly, Zog, Ronan, and Seda were all stunned, opened their mouths, and screamed.
"Zog, Ronan, Seda!"
Burnham, the ninth team leader with dreadlocks and muscular muscles, heard the strange noise, turned around and warned the three of them with a cold face.
"Uh……"
Zog swallowed his saliva wildly and looked at each other in a daze with his two companions.
They...had a bad feeling.
"Hello, from today on, I am the instructor in charge of your group. You can call me Instructor Ghana."
Garner took in the expressions of Zog and the three of them, raised his hand, and said warmly.
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