Chapter 58: The Iron-armed Navy, the Hatched Egg

The Navy recruits new soldiers from all over the world every year. If the situation is special, it will even launch a larger-scale world conscription.

In addition to promotions in the recruit camp, the Navy will also grant those who are specially recruited corresponding ranks according to their strength when the situation is special. In emergency situations, the rank of general is also included.

After the end of the war on the top, Green Bull and Fujitora joined the Navy in this way.

Mitt did not have this kind of strength. After replacing his new lungs and arms, he ushered in a new life, but the sheriff of the town already had new personnel, and the new sheriff did a good job, so after Mitt got familiar with his new body, he turned to join the Navy.

The improvement brought to him by the prosthesis is undoubtedly significant. The nickname of Iron Arm is not a modifier, but a description of objective facts.

Mitt's upper limit is certainly not as high as Garp's, but this arm has greatly improved the lower limit. He can have the hardness of steel without training, and he can resist bullets and slashes by raising his arm.

If it were an ordinary person, it would not be so easy to make a qualitative change. Even if a person who cannot fight gets a prosthetic limb, the performance of fighting would be like waving a blunt weapon randomly.

But Mitt was originally a sheriff. After getting used to the new arm, his upper limit was raised a lot.

"Hey, Mitt, are you maintaining your arm again?"

At the G2 branch of the Navy, Mitt was sitting by the harbor of the base, holding his disassembled right arm between his legs and cleaning the dirt inside.

There was also a toolbox on the left side of his body, which contained many strange tools. He made them specifically for dealing with his arm.

"It's unbelievable. I didn't expect your hand is really made of metal. The technology has developed to this point."

"I'm just lucky. I think it's worth it."

"Of course. You're going to be promoted to colonel. This is a three-level jump."

"I paid for it with my life. That pirate is not easy to deal with. If it weren't for this arm, I'm afraid I would be the one who died."

Compared to the arm that was just installed two years ago, Mitt's prosthesis has become much more damaged. The bionic skin on the outside has basically fallen off, revealing the metal bones inside.

There are several deep knife marks on the metal humerus, each of which is fatal.

It's not that Orlan's work is of poor quality, but that Mitt used it incorrectly. The arm was originally a civilian version, considering how to better integrate into society.

Under the cover of the bionic skin, the arm is no different from the real one.

But Mitt used it in battle, blocking bullets and fighting swords. Mitt himself is not domineering, so the outer bionic skin will naturally fall off over time, and many edges and corners inside will be exposed.

This will increase the power of the fist to a certain extent, but also increase the difficulty of maintenance.

"Don't just stand there, help me support it, it's quite troublesome to replace these parts."

As the first prosthetic user on the sea, Orlan gave him a set of parts for replacement after damage. Now those parts are almost used up. If they break down again, Mitt will have to find a way to contact Feld or Orlan to buy them again.

"By the way, the transfer order from the headquarters requires you to prepare to go to the headquarters to accept the awarding ceremony, my Colonel Mitt."

He was not the only one who was awarded the medal. Mitt just happened to encounter the collective awarding of the navy. Those who were promoted during this period would receive the medal together with the recruits.

At the same time, Feld also explained the navy's ideas to Orlan. Orlan had no objection to this. Military sales were already in his plan, and the navy was one of his largest customer groups.

Moreover, the composition of the navy is very complicated. Although it is a subordinate organization of the World Government, there are still many navy members who have their own ideas. That part is worth winning over.

The details have not been finalized yet and need to be discussed slowly. After Feld personally brought Oran to his residence, he turned back to busy himself with his own affairs.

"Dad!"

As soon as he opened the door, Oran felt a huge impact in his arms.

Feld prepared a very impressive house for Oran, and when Leliana saw Oran enter the door, she directly climbed over the fence on the second floor and jumped into Oran's arms.

If Oran's body had not changed after coming to this sea and had been exercising, he might not have been able to withstand this force.

Leliana's language system is still developing, but her body is already quite mature. Ordinary children can run at the age of three, but Leliana can already do some more difficult movements at the age of three.

Including but not limited to rock climbing, pull-ups, boxing, over-the-shoulder throws and the like, and like Blitz at the beginning, they were all influenced by Kate to a certain extent and stained with some cat habits.

"How is it? Do you like it here?"

"I like it. It's bigger here than on the ship!"

Leliana raised her hand and drew a big circle, expressing her meaning with body language, and a bang was heard from the second floor, and countless transparent powders were scattered all over the room.

Kate was holding a few glass ball-like fruits in her hand and was sprinkling the pollen in them bit by bit.

"Olan, I've checked everything. There's nothing strange."

Those glass balls are searchlight fruits, which, like honey fruits, are specialties of the Valoran continent, but the function of the searchlight fruit is to search.

Where its pollen falls will expose invisible things. With the special glasses developed by Orlan, it can see if there are hidden telephone bugs or other electronic devices in the room. It is a good thing to prevent eavesdropping.

"Not bad, choose a room and have a good rest. We will be busy in a few days."

After relaxing his body, Orlan sat casually on the sofa and said to the people beside him. He is not a research madman like Vegapunk. Although he likes to study new things, he will not put pressure on himself when he should relax.

But at this time, Frankenstein found something strange.

"Father. The egg moved."

The egg in the temporary incubator shook a few times, and even a few cracks appeared on the surface, as if some creature was about to drill out.

"Olan, what is in this egg? Can you tell me now?"

Kate and the others didn't know what kind of egg this was. Orlan has always been a riddle man and never gave an answer on the ship, as if he had left a surprise.

"Dragon egg."

"Dragon?! Are there really dragons in this world?"

"Of course, and there are many in unknown corners. This is an elemental dragon egg. I traded with the Tenth Princess of Ixtal.

Laili, come and see the process of the birth of life. This is the most wonderful process in the world."

Crack

The eggshell gradually broke, and a head like a rock also poked out of the eggshell.