One Piece: Shadow of the Navy
Chapter 51 Real Marines
"bang bang bang"
There was a knock on the door.
Vio Common opened the door.
"Hello, I am Commander Cohen's messenger. Is Major Cohen at home?" The sailor outside the door saluted and asked politely.
"Yes." Vio Common looked at the other person and found nothing wrong. He moved away from the door and invited the other person into the house.
"What? Commander, you want to see me?" After the sailor opposite who claimed to be the commander's messenger explained his intention, Cohen looked at him and said in surprise.
"Yes, Major." The messenger nodded and confirmed Cohen's words.
Commander?That old man named Coint?
Cohen couldn't help but conjure up the image of a kind-hearted old man in his mind.
That was a memory from eight years ago, when the Frodi Pirates had just been destroyed, and Cohen himself was thrown into prison by the navy.
Impulsively, he killed the other three scum of the Frodi Pirates who were imprisoned with him, and then he was put under separate supervision by the navy. After that, he met the kind-hearted old man and got a Opportunity for new life.
He still remembered what the old man said to him back then.
Didn't the old man return to the headquarters two years ago?Back again?But when did you come back?I didn't hear the slightest hint of it.
That's right, I can't understand the whereabouts of such a big shot.
Why does he suddenly want to see me?It is impossible for a little person like me to be taken seriously by him. I am afraid that he has already forgotten what happened back then.
why?
Could it be something that happened before?That should be right, Said Esweed, a former rear admiral.
This must be the reason.
Cohen put away the complicated thoughts in his heart, looked up at the epaulettes on the messenger's shoulders, and said to the messenger, "Commander, did the commander say when he has time to see me?"
"As soon as possible. If you have time, Major, we can go there now."
"Okay, please lead the way, Captain."
. . . . . .
"Bang bang bang!"
"Please come in." As the knock on the door rang, a powerful voice came from the office.
The messenger pushed open the door and entered the office, and Cohen followed him into the office.
"Commander, Major Zhou Teng Cohen has arrived." The orderly soldier saluted and said to Cohen who was sitting behind the desk.
Kurt raised his head, looked at the messenger, and then looked at Cohen who was following the messenger.
"Your Excellency, Commander, Zhou Teng Cohen reports to you." As Cohen's eyes fell on Cohen, Cohen moved half a step to the side, stood up from behind the messenger, and faced Conte, salute.
Kornte nodded at Cohen, and then said to the orderer, "Commander, you go about your business first. I will call you if anything happens."
"Yes, Commander." The orderer saluted, then turned and ran to the desk against the wall, sat down and began to deal with his own affairs.
"Zhou Teng Cohen, major, when was he promoted?"
Coent looked up and down at Cohen who was standing upright, nodded with satisfaction, and then asked casually.
"Report to Commander, he was promoted half a month ago."
Cohen nodded, and his expression became more satisfied. He did not ask any more questions, but looked at Cohen, then leaned on the back of the chair and asked with emotion.
"I first met you eight years ago, right?"
"Yes, Commander, when you were annihilating the Frodi Pirates eight years ago."
"Yes, Frody Pirates, I almost forgot that you were a pirate if you didn't tell me."
"Yes, Commander, you gave me the opportunity back then. You didn't mind my background and allowed me to join the navy. That's why I am where I am today. Otherwise, I would have become a withered skeleton there."
"Give you a chance. I did give you a chance back then, but you have to be able to seize the opportunity. I remember what I told you at the beginning, you have to show your value and make me feel You are valuable to the Navy."
"Now, I see the value you have shown. You were promoted from an ordinary soldier to a major in more than two years. This proves your ability and your value."
"And I'm very satisfied with the value you've shown." Coent looked at Cohen and said without hiding the satisfaction on his face.
"Now, you are a real sailor, a sailor who grew up in the G-6 branch. I hope you will continue to work hard in the future and make greater contributions to the navy."
Hearing Coent's words, Coen was slightly startled at first, and then his expression suddenly became excited, but he did not speak and just gave Coente a vigorous salute.
Coent looked at the excitement on Cohen's face, said nothing, and just smiled.
Kornte did not say anything more about this matter, changed the subject, and asked about Cohen's cultivation situation.
"I heard that you have learned the Six Styles and Haki now?"
"Yes, Commander, I learned the Sixth Form two years ago, and I learned Armament Haki shortly after that." Cohen answered, but he only mentioned the time when he learned it, and did not say where and when he learned it. Who learned it.
Coint was not curious about who taught Cohen the Six Styles and Armed Color Haki. These were all recorded in Cohen's information. He just asked to show that he already knew that Cohen knew the Six Styles and Armed Color Haki. Just a domineering thing.
"Armed Haki is a very useful ability. You should practice more in the future. It will be of great benefit to you if you use it well."
"As for the Six Styles..." Coent pondered for a moment, but did not comment on the Six Styles. "You can decide for yourself, but I heard that you are good at using knives?"
As he spoke, Coint looked at the two knives hanging on Cohen's left waist. One was a knife in a normal scabbard, while the other had only a handle outside. The body of the sword was wrapped in a piece of white cloth, so you couldn't see what the blade looked like.
"Huh? Are you a double-sword style?" Coent looked at the two knives on Cohen's waist and said slightly surprised.
"Yes, I plan to develop into the dual-sword style." Cohen looked at the knife at his waist and did not correct Coint's misunderstanding. He nodded and said.
"Who did you learn your sword skills from?" Coent didn't pay too much attention to the fact that Cohen was a double swordsman. He quickly ignored the topic and asked again.
"I have never learned sword skills. What I use now is all practiced by myself." Cohen was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered and answered honestly.
"You can practice whatever you want. If you can't find the right method, you might hurt yourself." Coent looked at Cohn and said dissatisfied.
"Just in time, I want to teach my granddaughter sword skills. You can come over and learn together. We will train on the second training ground at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Although I don't know how to use two swords, I can teach you some simple sword skills."
"Yes, thank you Commander." The joy on Cohen's face seemed to overflow, and his cheeks could no longer contain it.
"Okay, get lost. Remember to come here tomorrow. How can you just mess around with things like sword skills?" Coint waved his hand pretending to be impatient and said to Cohen.
"Yes."
Cohen turned around and left with brisk steps, as if he was about to fly.
There was a knock on the door.
Vio Common opened the door.
"Hello, I am Commander Cohen's messenger. Is Major Cohen at home?" The sailor outside the door saluted and asked politely.
"Yes." Vio Common looked at the other person and found nothing wrong. He moved away from the door and invited the other person into the house.
"What? Commander, you want to see me?" After the sailor opposite who claimed to be the commander's messenger explained his intention, Cohen looked at him and said in surprise.
"Yes, Major." The messenger nodded and confirmed Cohen's words.
Commander?That old man named Coint?
Cohen couldn't help but conjure up the image of a kind-hearted old man in his mind.
That was a memory from eight years ago, when the Frodi Pirates had just been destroyed, and Cohen himself was thrown into prison by the navy.
Impulsively, he killed the other three scum of the Frodi Pirates who were imprisoned with him, and then he was put under separate supervision by the navy. After that, he met the kind-hearted old man and got a Opportunity for new life.
He still remembered what the old man said to him back then.
Didn't the old man return to the headquarters two years ago?Back again?But when did you come back?I didn't hear the slightest hint of it.
That's right, I can't understand the whereabouts of such a big shot.
Why does he suddenly want to see me?It is impossible for a little person like me to be taken seriously by him. I am afraid that he has already forgotten what happened back then.
why?
Could it be something that happened before?That should be right, Said Esweed, a former rear admiral.
This must be the reason.
Cohen put away the complicated thoughts in his heart, looked up at the epaulettes on the messenger's shoulders, and said to the messenger, "Commander, did the commander say when he has time to see me?"
"As soon as possible. If you have time, Major, we can go there now."
"Okay, please lead the way, Captain."
. . . . . .
"Bang bang bang!"
"Please come in." As the knock on the door rang, a powerful voice came from the office.
The messenger pushed open the door and entered the office, and Cohen followed him into the office.
"Commander, Major Zhou Teng Cohen has arrived." The orderly soldier saluted and said to Cohen who was sitting behind the desk.
Kurt raised his head, looked at the messenger, and then looked at Cohen who was following the messenger.
"Your Excellency, Commander, Zhou Teng Cohen reports to you." As Cohen's eyes fell on Cohen, Cohen moved half a step to the side, stood up from behind the messenger, and faced Conte, salute.
Kornte nodded at Cohen, and then said to the orderer, "Commander, you go about your business first. I will call you if anything happens."
"Yes, Commander." The orderer saluted, then turned and ran to the desk against the wall, sat down and began to deal with his own affairs.
"Zhou Teng Cohen, major, when was he promoted?"
Coent looked up and down at Cohen who was standing upright, nodded with satisfaction, and then asked casually.
"Report to Commander, he was promoted half a month ago."
Cohen nodded, and his expression became more satisfied. He did not ask any more questions, but looked at Cohen, then leaned on the back of the chair and asked with emotion.
"I first met you eight years ago, right?"
"Yes, Commander, when you were annihilating the Frodi Pirates eight years ago."
"Yes, Frody Pirates, I almost forgot that you were a pirate if you didn't tell me."
"Yes, Commander, you gave me the opportunity back then. You didn't mind my background and allowed me to join the navy. That's why I am where I am today. Otherwise, I would have become a withered skeleton there."
"Give you a chance. I did give you a chance back then, but you have to be able to seize the opportunity. I remember what I told you at the beginning, you have to show your value and make me feel You are valuable to the Navy."
"Now, I see the value you have shown. You were promoted from an ordinary soldier to a major in more than two years. This proves your ability and your value."
"And I'm very satisfied with the value you've shown." Coent looked at Cohen and said without hiding the satisfaction on his face.
"Now, you are a real sailor, a sailor who grew up in the G-6 branch. I hope you will continue to work hard in the future and make greater contributions to the navy."
Hearing Coent's words, Coen was slightly startled at first, and then his expression suddenly became excited, but he did not speak and just gave Coente a vigorous salute.
Coent looked at the excitement on Cohen's face, said nothing, and just smiled.
Kornte did not say anything more about this matter, changed the subject, and asked about Cohen's cultivation situation.
"I heard that you have learned the Six Styles and Haki now?"
"Yes, Commander, I learned the Sixth Form two years ago, and I learned Armament Haki shortly after that." Cohen answered, but he only mentioned the time when he learned it, and did not say where and when he learned it. Who learned it.
Coint was not curious about who taught Cohen the Six Styles and Armed Color Haki. These were all recorded in Cohen's information. He just asked to show that he already knew that Cohen knew the Six Styles and Armed Color Haki. Just a domineering thing.
"Armed Haki is a very useful ability. You should practice more in the future. It will be of great benefit to you if you use it well."
"As for the Six Styles..." Coent pondered for a moment, but did not comment on the Six Styles. "You can decide for yourself, but I heard that you are good at using knives?"
As he spoke, Coint looked at the two knives hanging on Cohen's left waist. One was a knife in a normal scabbard, while the other had only a handle outside. The body of the sword was wrapped in a piece of white cloth, so you couldn't see what the blade looked like.
"Huh? Are you a double-sword style?" Coent looked at the two knives on Cohen's waist and said slightly surprised.
"Yes, I plan to develop into the dual-sword style." Cohen looked at the knife at his waist and did not correct Coint's misunderstanding. He nodded and said.
"Who did you learn your sword skills from?" Coent didn't pay too much attention to the fact that Cohen was a double swordsman. He quickly ignored the topic and asked again.
"I have never learned sword skills. What I use now is all practiced by myself." Cohen was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered and answered honestly.
"You can practice whatever you want. If you can't find the right method, you might hurt yourself." Coent looked at Cohn and said dissatisfied.
"Just in time, I want to teach my granddaughter sword skills. You can come over and learn together. We will train on the second training ground at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Although I don't know how to use two swords, I can teach you some simple sword skills."
"Yes, thank you Commander." The joy on Cohen's face seemed to overflow, and his cheeks could no longer contain it.
"Okay, get lost. Remember to come here tomorrow. How can you just mess around with things like sword skills?" Coint waved his hand pretending to be impatient and said to Cohen.
"Yes."
Cohen turned around and left with brisk steps, as if he was about to fly.
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