Chapter 893
Lightning flashed, and the flying squirrel's face was formed bit by bit by hot plasma. His neatly trimmed mustache looked serious and rigid.
He held the brand new mechanical arm in one hand and raised the other hand, saluting Zefa respectfully.
"Teacher Zefa."
With his appearance, the flashing thunder in the sky also quickly disappeared, and the sky returned to clarity and sunshine again.
"It turned out to be that electric mouse!"
Kaji saw the figure of the flying squirrel, cursed in a bad mood, and hurriedly got up from the ground, patting his butt and the dust on his body.
"Damn! You scared me!"
Huoshaoshan next to him crossed his arms and gave him a half-smile.
"I just slipped."
Kaji said calmly.
Compared with the calmness of the two of them, other officers like Shuzo who had just graduated from the military academy not long ago were shocked by the arrival of the flying squirrel.
"It's him!"
"The deputy commander of the North Sea Fleet!"
"The man who once led the flying fleet to bomb the holy land of Mary Joa!"
"What a powerful aura... The speed just now should be the Thunder Fruit, which is known as the 'strongest natural system', right?"
"He is indeed a tough guy who dares to fire at the holy land!"
"..."
They all widened their eyes and moved forward curiously, wanting to see the true face of the flying squirrel.
Unlike Kaji and Huoshaoshan who had dealt with the flying squirrel many times before, the flying squirrel was a "legendary" senior to the younger generation like Shuzo.
Although they were also familiar with Darren, they had never seen the actual commander of the North Sea Fleet in person before, so they were always curious about him.
After all, what this guy did was too shocking. Except for Instructor Darren, no one on this sea had ever done it.
"Why are you here?"
Zeffa smiled when he saw the flying squirrel coming.
"The North Sea Fleet should be very busy now."
Listening to the group of young officers not far away whispering about their own affairs, the flying squirrel felt a little funny.
He finally understood why Darren used to run to the military academy whenever he had something to do, even after graduation. It turned out to be because of the admiration of these "younger students" looking at him... It felt so good.
However, in front of Zefa, Flying Squirrel still maintained the demeanor of the second-in-command of the North Sea Fleet, smiling and shaking his head a little stiffly:
"Military affairs are not busy, but we must be careful at work."
Zefal looked at Flying Squirrel up and down, and praised him with some emotion:
"Now I understand why Darren, that stinky boy, was reluctant to let me go even though I asked him for people many times."
"An excellent talent like you can manage the fleet in an orderly manner by yourself. Darren, that stinky boy, has a much better vision than me."
He knew what Flying Squirrel meant by this sentence.
"We must be "cautious" at work at all times" means that the scale and structure of the North Sea Fleet are gradually becoming mature.
Limited by the scale of power and funds, at least in the short term, the scale of the North Sea Fleet can no longer be expanded.
Of course, the more important point is that in terms of the current strategy of "mutual deterrence" with the World Government, the current scale of the North Sea Fleet is completely sufficient.
When both sides of the confrontation have weapons of mass destruction and are ready to press the red button at any time, the number of weapons is no longer important.
The real game is outside the battle, and the real deterrence lies in the unknown and mysterious.
In order to maintain this sense of mystery of "not knowing when and where an air strike will be launched", the first-line commander of the Flying Squirrel must keep the North Sea Fleet absolutely secret.
You must be nervous at all times, not relax at all, and strictly manage your subordinates, and never make any mistakes... The energy and talent required for this are not something that ordinary people can do.
"If Darren heard you say this here, he would probably be proud for a long time."
The Flying Squirrel smiled and said:
"But then again, I didn't become your student in the end, which is indeed a big regret in my life."
"Hahaha..."
Zeffa smiled and raised his hand to pat his shoulder.
"I am no longer the chief instructor, but Darren is my student, and he is half your teacher...so to some extent, you are also my student."
He winked at the flying squirrel.
"Besides, don't you always call me Zefa teacher?"
The flying squirrel laughed happily when he heard this.Come.
"Thank you, Mr. Zefa!"
Zefa smiled and asked:
"So you came here this time..."
The flying squirrel immediately picked up the mechanical arm in his hand and said in a deep voice:
"Teacher Zefa, this is a mechanical arm specially made for you."
As soon as the mechanical arm was taken out, it attracted the attention of Kaji and others.
"So cool!"
"Mechanical arm!"
"So handsome!"
"I want to cut off my arm!"
"..."
The mechanical arm is dark black in color, with thick pressure pumps and springs exposed at the shoulder. The palm is huge and the knuckles are distinct, exuding a rough and cold metal texture, giving people a sense of violent beauty.
"Mechanical arm..."
Zefa's eyes just fell on the mechanical arm, and he couldn't take his eyes away immediately.
"Yes,"
The flying squirrel smiled and nodded.
"It is a high-tech weapon that combines the highest achievements of Germa 66, equipped with a self-locking laser cannon system and a rapid-fire gun loaded with seastone bullets. At the same time, the fingers of the mechanical arm are also inlaid with high-purity seastone, which is a deadly threat to most Devil Fruit users."
"In addition, this mechanical arm has an independent power system that can exert a huge impact force every time it attacks, which is equivalent to making your every attack gain the power of a giant warrior..."
As the flying squirrel explained, Kaji and others beside him gradually widened their eyes and almost drooled.
They couldn't imagine that if this mechanical arm was really as powerful as the flying squirrel said, after Zefa teacher installed it, how exaggerated the increase in combat power would be!
"The nemesis of Devil Fruit users, able to flexibly match any tactics to make up for the shortcomings of long-range attacks, and enhance the destructive power of close combat... This is the original intention of this mechanical arm shooting, so it is called "crusher"!"
Zefar's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this.
"Crusher... an arm that can crush all evil to pieces!"
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