Chapter 130 The Elite Battalion Sets Sail

Chapter 130 The Elite Battalion Sets Sail

Not long after, Zefa returned to the training ground alone.

"Teacher, are you done now?" Vic asked puzzledly when he saw that Zefa was the only one there.

"It's not that fast. I've already talked to the people over there. They can just do the record keeping and I just need to wait for the results. They are professionals!"

"Oh!"

"I came back to tell you something!" Zefa continued.

"Huh? What's so serious?" Vic asked puzzled.

"It's about the training plan for the elite camp this time. I talked about this with Zhan Guo yesterday and he has agreed. I plan for this year's elite camp to train directly on the sea, practicing and taking trials at the same time, for a period of half a year!" Zefa said seriously.

Vic's heart froze instantly. Wasn't this the beginning of the massacre of the elite battalion on the warship? Vic had been thinking that the elite battalion had been training at the headquarters, so how could they be massacred at sea? He thought they were out for an assessment, but that was a bit of a coincidence, unless they were being targeted.

But would Miss Ba Jin really dare to target the warship where the former admiral was? If she knew, she would probably be scared to death. Could a Weebull make her so arrogant?

It turns out the root is here. It probably started from this session, and it has been this pattern since then. This is why we accidentally met Weibull, and Miss Ba Jin also used despicable means to restrict the killing of generals.

"Teacher, this model is of course very good, and it is the best training for new recruits!" Vic replied.

"Yes, that's what I think. In the previous assessment, many recruits of the last elite camp did not dare to fight pirates and became flowers in a greenhouse!" Zefa said excitedly.

"Teacher, there is a problem here!" Vic couldn't help but remind.

"what is the problem?"

"The new recruits are not strong to begin with. What if they encounter a powerful pirate group?" asked Vic.

"Aren't there you and me? That's enough!"

"Yes, this class is enough. What about the next class? Not every class will have people like me. What if a student is caught while you are fighting with others and they use it to threaten you?" Vic continued to question his soul.

"This..." Zefa fell into deep thought.

"Teacher, since you have chosen to be a marine, you must be prepared to face death. If the situation does not allow it, you can give it up, otherwise you may lose more!"

Vic's words were a bit cold-blooded, but the more you show that you care about your students, the more you will be controlled. Vic is just giving Zefa a shot of prevention.

"If there is any news about Weevil in the future, I can choose to kill him in advance. This should allow me to save Teacher Zefa. I'm just worried that I'm unlucky and won't meet him, and then I'll meet Teacher Zefa all of a sudden!" Vic said secretly.

Zefa was silent. He hadn't said anything. This assumption had too much of an impact on him. He felt that Vic was right, but he also felt that he shouldn't do this. He was very conflicted.

Vic stopped talking. This was something that Zefa had to figure out on his own. Since he had already made the decision, he might as well spend half a year on the ship as a way to adapt himself.

"Alas, I just found a place to practice my domineering and physical strength. Now I can't use the magic wand. I have to get it out in the open as soon as possible!" Vic looked up at the top of the red earth continent.

Soon, the students came back one after another, and they all started to exercise consciously. The test results will not be available until tomorrow.

"Teacher, since you are back, you will be in charge of the teaching from now on. I just want to go into seclusion for a few days. Just let Rebecca notify me when to leave." Vic said to Zefa who was thinking.

"Well, okay, you can't fall behind in your practice. I'm sorry for delaying your practice these days!" Zefa said after he came back to his senses.

Now Vic only needs to register in the elite camp. There is nothing much to teach. The real thing is to fight with Zefa occasionally, which is equivalent to a practical course.

"It's just a few days, no big deal!" Vic said indifferently. He really didn't care before. He had already planned that he didn't need to come to class. He could continue to meditate on the Red Earth Continent and come down to fight with Zefa occasionally. He could practice with peace of mind for half a year, which would be a great improvement for him.

In terms of strength, he still can't reach the level of admiral. If he doesn't have mental strength, he is probably just on par with Quinn, and he is still far from being domineering. With mental strength, it can only be said that his self-preservation ability is greater, but it is difficult for him to kill strong people.

Now that I’m going out to sea, I can’t use the magic wand openly, so I’ll make good use of my lessons in the next few days.

"Rebecca, I'm in seclusion on the Red Earth Continent. I'll drop a vine from above. If the Elite Camp wants to go out to sea, you just have to pull the vine!" Vic whispered in Rebecca's ear.

"Ah! You are in seclusion on the Red Earth Continent. Was that where you were last time?" Rebecca was surprised. She didn't know about this before. Vic didn't tell her.

"Yes, remember to keep it a secret! The people living up there are the Celestial Dragons!" Vic continued. In fact, Vic didn't even reach the top of the Red Earth Continent. He just opened a hole at the height where the clouds gathered. Thunder was heard from the clouds. Isn't this normal?

Rebecca looked around, said nothing, and nodded.

"Then I'll leave now. You can prepare more food in the cabin!" After saying that, Vic left the elite camp training ground directly.

Vic would definitely not go now, it would be too conspicuous in broad daylight, and he needed to store up more energy before going.

As a result, the sea kings in the sea suffered again. Vic planned to have a big meal today and then have a good retreat.

In fact, it didn't take long, just three days, and Vic was called down after three days. But Vic didn't complain. Three days is not three days. Even a little bit counts, and a little bit adds up to a lot.

At this time, Vic was saying goodbye to Smoker and Tina. Yes, they hadn't left yet, and this time it was their turn to say goodbye.

"Vic, my appointment hasn't come down yet. Kuzan is leaving, and you are leaving too. We will be alone!" Smoker sighed.

"Yes, Tina also can't bear to leave Vic, Rebecca, Wendy, and Vic's sea king feast! Slurp..." Tina's farewell was also very affectionate, but there was something strange mixed in.

"Hey, Tina, why are you talking so much unnecessary words again? You're ruining this farewell scene!" Smoker scolded.

Rebecca and Wendy covered their mouths and laughed, and Vic was speechless. When did you two become foodies?

"Hey, Smoker, don't say that I don't take care of you. Go southwest of the beach house, head into the forest, pass five trees, and dig under the sixth tree. There is good wine buried there that I brewed myself. You can drink the wine there!" Vic said lightly.

"What? You can brew wine? Is there anything you can't do? When did you brew it? How come I don't know about it?" Smoker looked curious.

"I know a lot. Do I have to tell you everything? Do I have to tell you that I know the Tathagata Palm?" Vic was speechless.

"I brewed it two months after I came to the headquarters. You two can just drink it yourselves. Don't give it to others!" Vic warned. That was a strong liquor that was very intoxicating.

"Got it, we can just drink it ourselves!" The two responded, their eyes already shining. Vic's products must be top quality!

"What are you waiting for? Why haven't you started the boat yet?"

"I don't know. It seems that Mr. Zefa hasn't come yet?"

"This warship is really different. The deck is covered with steel plates. This should be specially prepared for us!"

"Of course, an ordinary wooden deck won't do for practicing the Six Forms!"

Vic heard the conversations among other students and realized what they had been preparing for during these few days of waiting. It was quite thoughtful.

"Vic, your elite camp is still the best. You can hunt pirates directly on the sea. Unlike us, we have to stay in the headquarters for training! If I had known, I would have come to the headquarters later. It would have been even better if I were in the same class as you!" Smoker said with envy.

"You won't be able to be the top star if you're in the same class with me. You'll always be pinned down by me and unable to turn over! Are you still willing?" Vic joked.

"What top pick? Whoever wants it can take it. Compared with you, my top pick is a joke!" Smoker looked unhappy.

He is truly the top star of this session. Vic's top star can compete with all the previous top stars for the first place. The concepts are different. Now, who doesn't compare Vic with those three monster lieutenant generals?

"Oh! Mr. Zephyr is finally here! Who is that guy following behind?"

At this time, Vic heard such a voice.