Chapter 85 Coincidence
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Ying Jie Bi Ye Sheng
"Little Doyle, do you really have a way to bring the old man's physique back to its peak?"
"Kars told me before that it was thanks to you that he realized Liuying's skills. I didn't expect it to be for this reason."
Liuying is one of the advanced skills of armed domineering. As long as you master the cultivation method, it is not particularly difficult, but there are also skills with certain thresholds.
One of the rigid conditions is that the user's body cannot have injuries that "affect the internal operation of domineering, permanent, and affect the whole body".
Kars had suffered internal injuries of that degree because of the years he went to sea, which made him unable to use Liu Ying's skills even after he learned them.
Therefore, when he mentioned this to Figo, he thought that Kars had found some way to heal the hidden wounds on his body.
"Grandpa, I'll talk about the specific method when I get back on the boat. I can only say that this is one of my abilities, and it's not difficult for me."
In fact, judging from Doyle's use of the hell way for Gust and others years ago, if it is used for Figo, it will definitely cool down the hell way.
If Doyle is used by Figo, it is estimated that the cooldown of Hell Road will be longer. After all, Figo's hidden injuries accumulated in so many years of fighting are not a joke.
At this time, it was already the second day after Doyle and others came to the Navy headquarters. According to the original plan, Doyle thought that he should discuss with his grandfather Figodo for a period of time.
I didn't expect the old man to be a cheerful person. He said goodbye to his old colleagues one night, and he could leave with them the next day. In this way, he didn't have to stay on the navy's territory for too long.
"By the way, little Doyle, how is that stinky boy in prison recently? Although he has his own unique talent, it doesn't increase his strength much."
After Prison was bought back by Doyle that year, it was thrown to Figo to be trained not long after. Later, Prison was gradually recognized by Figo and became his official apprentice.
"You said prison, I gave him a devil fruit, the strength is probably much stronger than when he just came out of you."
"You kid is really generous, but that kid in prison is indeed worthy of your trust. Although that kid has become the old man's apprentice, you are still the first in his heart."
Figo nodded. Regarding loyalty, these people with ancient blood seem to be extraordinarily reliable?
"The one suitable for that kid should be the animal department?"
Prison's physique is special, but there is no increase in strength, and at the same time, his talent and understanding are very strong, so the most suitable devil fruit for him is the animal type.
"Well, the animal department, or the phantom beast."
Doyle nodded lightly and said that a group of people also came near the pier.
"Phantom beast? This..."
Figo looked at the calm Doyle, and suddenly he didn't know how to speak. He knew very well how rare the phantom beast's ability was.
He, the middleman, is naturally happy that his grandson can treat his apprentice so well, but seeing his "spending money like dirt", he doesn't know whether it is good or bad.
In the direction of another person heading to the pier, a group of navy also stopped near the pier.
"Sister He, send it here!"
"Little Gion, although the task this time is simple, you must be cautious."
Crane told the woman who was already taller than her in front of her very patiently, but compared to the previous few years, Gion at this time was much more stable.
"I see. It's just a trip to Murloc Island. It's not the first time I've been there. I know how to do it."
"Well, it's good to know, do this well, and I will let Warring States add your name to this year's promotion list."
"Really? That's great, then I'll thank Sister He first!"
Hearing Crane's promise, Gion was undoubtedly also happy. Although she is already an admiral, and her strength is even comparable to that of a lieutenant general, she is not yet.
The lieutenant general of the Navy Headquarters is the real backbone of the Navy Headquarters, and its power and authority are not comparable to that of the general navy. It can be said that the real watershed between the "management" and "management" of the navy is the lieutenant general.
……
"Xiaohe, are you going on a mission?"
Figo, Doyle and the others were really about to board the boat, but unexpectedly, they ran into the crane that came to see Gion off.
"Senior Figo, are you ready to leave?"
"I'm here to send someone off. This is my sister, Gion, Rear Admiral of the Navy Headquarters."
Crane brought Gion up to Figo, and signaled Gion to say hello to the old man, and get to know him by the way.
Gion, who is taller than the general, is a head taller than Figo, wearing a navy cape and the famous sword "Golden Piro" on his waist and hips, looking heroic.
Gion is undoubtedly a great beauty, especially those 1.8-meter long legs, which made many men salivate. However, when Doyle saw the real person, he had only one thought, that is: too tall.
Well, in fact, he was 17 years old, and the young Doyle didn't have any ideas about the "old aunt" Gion.
"Huche? You are Hart, the great swordsman!"
After Gion greeted Figo, she immediately noticed Hart who was following Doyle, or in other words, she noticed that it was Hart's saber Toru.
This sword once followed the great swordsman Angus and became famous on the Great Channel. Gion, who is also a swordsman, is naturally no stranger.
"Major General Gion, I'm Hart, and this is also "Tiger Toru". I don't know what advice you have? "
Hart held "Huche" in one hand and said, feeling a little depressed in his heart. The world only knows "Huche" but not "Soul Killing". This is his dereliction of duty.
Gion just saw the subconscious reaction of "Tiger Toru". When she was hesitating how to reply, she heard a young man's voice, interrupting her thinking.
"Lieutenant General Gion, I don't know what mission you are performing this time. If you are going to the Chambord Islands, we may have to travel together for a while."
Gion saw the nobleman standing in front of Hart speaking, no, this should not be an ordinary nobleman, his eyes met Doyle's, and then he realized it.
The man in the newspaper was a young and strong man that even the Great Swordsman was willing to submit to.
"This Prince Doyle is from the Kingdom of Andre in the South China Sea. The Crown Prince, Andre Doyle, is also the grandson of Senior Figo."
Crane also introduced Doyle's identity to Gion at the right time, and at the same time nodded to her, explaining that her mission does not need to be kept secret.
"Hello, Your Highness Doyle."
"My mission this time is indeed to go to the Chambord Islands first, and I will escort you on behalf of the navy."
What Gion said is very official, it is the attitude and etiquette that the navy has always had towards the royal families that joined it. In this regard, the world government has specially arranged for teachers to teach the navy.
This is also the reason why no matter how big or small the nobles of various countries dare to shout at the local navy...
……
"Kars told me before that it was thanks to you that he realized Liuying's skills. I didn't expect it to be for this reason."
Liuying is one of the advanced skills of armed domineering. As long as you master the cultivation method, it is not particularly difficult, but there are also skills with certain thresholds.
One of the rigid conditions is that the user's body cannot have injuries that "affect the internal operation of domineering, permanent, and affect the whole body".
Kars had suffered internal injuries of that degree because of the years he went to sea, which made him unable to use Liu Ying's skills even after he learned them.
Therefore, when he mentioned this to Figo, he thought that Kars had found some way to heal the hidden wounds on his body.
"Grandpa, I'll talk about the specific method when I get back on the boat. I can only say that this is one of my abilities, and it's not difficult for me."
In fact, judging from Doyle's use of the hell way for Gust and others years ago, if it is used for Figo, it will definitely cool down the hell way.
If Doyle is used by Figo, it is estimated that the cooldown of Hell Road will be longer. After all, Figo's hidden injuries accumulated in so many years of fighting are not a joke.
At this time, it was already the second day after Doyle and others came to the Navy headquarters. According to the original plan, Doyle thought that he should discuss with his grandfather Figodo for a period of time.
I didn't expect the old man to be a cheerful person. He said goodbye to his old colleagues one night, and he could leave with them the next day. In this way, he didn't have to stay on the navy's territory for too long.
"By the way, little Doyle, how is that stinky boy in prison recently? Although he has his own unique talent, it doesn't increase his strength much."
After Prison was bought back by Doyle that year, it was thrown to Figo to be trained not long after. Later, Prison was gradually recognized by Figo and became his official apprentice.
"You said prison, I gave him a devil fruit, the strength is probably much stronger than when he just came out of you."
"You kid is really generous, but that kid in prison is indeed worthy of your trust. Although that kid has become the old man's apprentice, you are still the first in his heart."
Figo nodded. Regarding loyalty, these people with ancient blood seem to be extraordinarily reliable?
"The one suitable for that kid should be the animal department?"
Prison's physique is special, but there is no increase in strength, and at the same time, his talent and understanding are very strong, so the most suitable devil fruit for him is the animal type.
"Well, the animal department, or the phantom beast."
Doyle nodded lightly and said that a group of people also came near the pier.
"Phantom beast? This..."
Figo looked at the calm Doyle, and suddenly he didn't know how to speak. He knew very well how rare the phantom beast's ability was.
He, the middleman, is naturally happy that his grandson can treat his apprentice so well, but seeing his "spending money like dirt", he doesn't know whether it is good or bad.
In the direction of another person heading to the pier, a group of navy also stopped near the pier.
"Sister He, send it here!"
"Little Gion, although the task this time is simple, you must be cautious."
Crane told the woman who was already taller than her in front of her very patiently, but compared to the previous few years, Gion at this time was much more stable.
"I see. It's just a trip to Murloc Island. It's not the first time I've been there. I know how to do it."
"Well, it's good to know, do this well, and I will let Warring States add your name to this year's promotion list."
"Really? That's great, then I'll thank Sister He first!"
Hearing Crane's promise, Gion was undoubtedly also happy. Although she is already an admiral, and her strength is even comparable to that of a lieutenant general, she is not yet.
The lieutenant general of the Navy Headquarters is the real backbone of the Navy Headquarters, and its power and authority are not comparable to that of the general navy. It can be said that the real watershed between the "management" and "management" of the navy is the lieutenant general.
……
"Xiaohe, are you going on a mission?"
Figo, Doyle and the others were really about to board the boat, but unexpectedly, they ran into the crane that came to see Gion off.
"Senior Figo, are you ready to leave?"
"I'm here to send someone off. This is my sister, Gion, Rear Admiral of the Navy Headquarters."
Crane brought Gion up to Figo, and signaled Gion to say hello to the old man, and get to know him by the way.
Gion, who is taller than the general, is a head taller than Figo, wearing a navy cape and the famous sword "Golden Piro" on his waist and hips, looking heroic.
Gion is undoubtedly a great beauty, especially those 1.8-meter long legs, which made many men salivate. However, when Doyle saw the real person, he had only one thought, that is: too tall.
Well, in fact, he was 17 years old, and the young Doyle didn't have any ideas about the "old aunt" Gion.
"Huche? You are Hart, the great swordsman!"
After Gion greeted Figo, she immediately noticed Hart who was following Doyle, or in other words, she noticed that it was Hart's saber Toru.
This sword once followed the great swordsman Angus and became famous on the Great Channel. Gion, who is also a swordsman, is naturally no stranger.
"Major General Gion, I'm Hart, and this is also "Tiger Toru". I don't know what advice you have? "
Hart held "Huche" in one hand and said, feeling a little depressed in his heart. The world only knows "Huche" but not "Soul Killing". This is his dereliction of duty.
Gion just saw the subconscious reaction of "Tiger Toru". When she was hesitating how to reply, she heard a young man's voice, interrupting her thinking.
"Lieutenant General Gion, I don't know what mission you are performing this time. If you are going to the Chambord Islands, we may have to travel together for a while."
Gion saw the nobleman standing in front of Hart speaking, no, this should not be an ordinary nobleman, his eyes met Doyle's, and then he realized it.
The man in the newspaper was a young and strong man that even the Great Swordsman was willing to submit to.
"This Prince Doyle is from the Kingdom of Andre in the South China Sea. The Crown Prince, Andre Doyle, is also the grandson of Senior Figo."
Crane also introduced Doyle's identity to Gion at the right time, and at the same time nodded to her, explaining that her mission does not need to be kept secret.
"Hello, Your Highness Doyle."
"My mission this time is indeed to go to the Chambord Islands first, and I will escort you on behalf of the navy."
What Gion said is very official, it is the attitude and etiquette that the navy has always had towards the royal families that joined it. In this regard, the world government has specially arranged for teachers to teach the navy.
This is also the reason why no matter how big or small the nobles of various countries dare to shout at the local navy...
……
