"Is everything okay? Do you need another day's rest?"

"No need, Brigadier General Stoloberg, you can't slow down the progress of the entire detachment just because of me. Besides, my injury has healed and I don't need to rest."

In an office on the warship, Stoloberg was writing a report. In front of him was Skyler, who showed no signs of injury. Upon hearing this, Stoloberg turned the pen in his hand and said:

"Okay, anyway, after leaving the Capital of Seven Waters, we are on our way back. If you have any health problems, you can tell me at any time and we will directly find the nearest branch to station."

"Thank you! Brigadier General Stoloberg, then I won't disturb you."

Skyler saluted, Stoloberg nodded and said: "Well, by the way, let me tell you in advance, you were a little too harsh yesterday, and there were two pirates that you couldn't turn into rewards.

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Skyler, who was about to leave, paused and asked, "Why?"

When it comes to money, Skyler cannot ignore it. Stoloberg racked his head and said: "Two of them were captured alive at the request of the World Government, and they seem to have some secret information.

Therefore... if you kill them, it means that the conditions have not been met, but fortunately the money is not much."

"That's it...then I have to go back and carry the reward order?"

Skyler frowned. She didn't expect that she had just finished twenty-five days of salary for free, and then she was used by the company for two projects. She didn't know whether it was a loss or a profit, but her "payment" had been wasted.

Floating, in total, it is still a loss.

Stoloberg waved his hand and said: "It's not necessary. Those who can survive in the future will be allowed to survive first. As for those who cannot be retained without killing them, it doesn't matter if they are killed directly. After all, they are all damned pirates.

Don't pay too much attention to rewards. Catch more pirates and raise your military rank quickly. It will be much more useful than rewards."

"Well, I understand, then I'll leave first."

"Um."

Stoloberg responded and continued to work on the report. Not only did the pirates killed by Skyler need to be reported, but a report was also needed on the matter of turning the port into ruins.

The most important thing is the report on the progress of the sea train. Anyway, I won't be able to have any free time during the return journey, so I can only live with these documents. Thinking about it, Stoloberg let out a long sigh.

Skyler returned to the deck, where many sailors were carrying supplies. After seeing Skyler, they all said hello, and some even had admiration on their faces.

After all, they didn't know it, and they really thought that Skyler had withstood Mihawk's terrifying blow without any injuries. Moreover, Skyler's injury was so serious yesterday that Stoloberg was the only one.

People know.

What others saw was that after the battle, Skyler stood there chatting and laughing with Stoloberg, and then returned to the warship easily, and appeared on the deck in high spirits the next day.

After saying hello, Skyler stood by the fence and moved his body a little. Although every injury can heal quickly, the unfamiliarity in various parts of the body still needs to be eliminated by movement.

While moving, Skyler saw the ruined port. Although wooden planks had been put up and simple repairs had been carried out, the most indispensable thing in the capital of the Seven Waters was wooden planks.

But the wooden board could not hide the terrifying power Mihawk's slash yesterday caused here. Just by looking at it, Skyler could recall the excitement he felt when facing that slash yesterday.

Skyler gradually understood why Sauron was so excited, agitated and stubborn when facing swordsman enemies, because communication on the edge of the sword was more satisfying than long conversations between words.

As he watched, Skyler slowly put his hands on Ogong Shengjing and Obsidian, pulled out the two long knives, and recalled and substituted the emotion of yesterday.

The next moment, the armed domineering energy "flowed" naturally, breaking through the constraints of Skyler's body, and slowly wrapped around the sword. The layers of armed domineering energy seemed to be wrapped, and seemed to blend with the sword body.

"Is this the process of tempering the black sword?"

Feeling the feeling of armed domineering wrapped around the blade, and the constant loss of domineering and physical strength in his body, Skyler was both happy and annoyed.

I am happy that I have learned a technique that can improve my swordsmanship. I am annoyed that my domineering energy and physical strength are not enough, and there is a big gap. Although the road to becoming stronger is already at my feet, every step has its own challenges.

There are so many obstacles!

At the same time, somewhere on the sea, a person with fruit abilities who looked like an albatross and was dressed like Uncle Sam looked at the information and photos sent back by his subordinates and kept murmuring:

"This is big news! Rare and big news..."

This birdman is none other than Morgans, the owner of the most influential newspaper on the sea - "World Economic News". He was muttering to himself and pacing.

Then, he looked at the safe aside, walked over, opened the safe, and took out an envelope, as flexible as the wings of his fingers, feeling the thickness and weight of the envelope.

"They are a family that is really good at making big news... Before exposing that man, we must first create the image that the whole family is a genius and the whole family is a messenger of peace... By then, we will definitely be able to sell more newspapers.

Bar?

What theme should we come up with? "Inventory of the New Generation of Swordsmen"? No, there are not so many commendable geniuses.

And... Skyler must be the one in the limelight~ Mihawk, just wait... That’s right!”

Morgans seemed to remember something and rummaged around on his desktop. Finally, he found a briefing and a few photos. It was a report on the naval assessment last year.

But because that class of the Navy was special, all graduates were, strictly speaking, losers, and in Morgans’ view, not worthy of reporting.

But...it's different now.

Looking at the briefing, regarding the report that Skyler Gray defeated two opponents one against two in the finals, Morgans grinned.

"Ghost Spider... Dauberman... work hard and be enterprising. It is best to become a colonel directly after graduation, because in this way... my baby Skyler will have a bigger gimmick."

Pinning this briefing letter and the latest incoming intelligence on a nearby whiteboard, Morgans continued to rummage through it. He found an older manuscript and put them together.

"Beautiful girls are always surrounded by scandals..."

Looking at the gentle smile of Crocodile captured in the original manuscript during the interview, Morgans grinned wider and murmured while continuously combining the briefings and pictures:

"Justice or evil? Navy or pirate? Alone or together? Then... who will be the world's greatest swordsman? Skyler... Skyler... I really can't wait to meet you.

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Your brother is so patient that he can only let you become big news for me."
Chapter completed!