Pirates: Green Bull Marshal

Marlin Vandeau, the Forrester family.

"Father, what is this?" Rosindi looked curiously at the wooden box on the coffee table, and Yi Yien on the surrounding sofa was also full of curiosity.

"Wow..." Manatee sat in Enid's arms, also looking at the box.

"Just open it and you will know. This is a gift from me. I hope you can cherish it." Vidal smiled and reached out to touch the boy's blond hair.

Today, after witnessing a sonic boom and freezing fight at the Naval Headquarters Academy, he and Zefa focused on the training of Rossindi.

In fact, he had mentioned this matter to Zefa, so this time he just came to understand the situation.

According to Mr. Zefa, Rosindi did have a talent for shooting, which he had confirmed with the generals in the school who were proficient in spear skills.

Although there are currently no great masters in marksmanship in the Navy, the kind of perverted masters who can shoot down birds from a distance of more than ten kilometers, there are generally some good masters, and there will definitely be a group of them among so many people. Elites come out.

But even so, Zefa still asked Rosindi to practice physical skills every day. In his opinion, whether it is gun skills or sword skills, the foundation of everything comes from the body.

Rossinanti is also his disciple, so he said this to Vidal very directly.

"I hope that kid Rosindi can become the kind of shooter who can punch opponents even if the gun is out of bullets, because he is my disciple of Zefa!"

Vidal naturally has no objection to this. If he respects martial ethics, he will play with you with a gun. If he doesn't respect martial ethics, he will just throw away the gunman and tear him apart. This sounds quite exciting.

But Zefa's words about the gun being out of bullets gave him some ideas. As a father, he seemed to have never given Rocinante any gifts.

He gave Barrett a machs form fruit of the phantom beast species, and Enilo had a natural thunder fruit waiting for him, but Rosindi had nothing.

This is not possible, Vidal feels that he cannot be partial, they are all his family members!

"Hey, what is this?" When Rosindi opened the lid expectantly, he saw two strange wooden bumps inside.

"It looks like a gun." Barrett, who was holding Enel, guessed.

"Yes, it's a gun. It's a 'holy gun' that I made with my own hands." Vidal was very happy that someone could see what they were, so he picked up one of them from the box and said with a smile: "Their names It's called 'Sentinel of Light', and it shoots not bullets, but light!"

As he said that, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at a place where no one was there, and then directly pulled the trigger, which shocked Enid, "Don't, you're going to break something!"

But it was too late. Before she could finish speaking, the other end without the muzzle lit up with golden light, and then quickly condensed into a beam of light and shot out.

But something strange happened. The beam hit the far wall, but nothing happened. Instead, the light crashed and dissipated. This made Enid relieved, but also greatly disappointed the other four men.

"What, is it just a toy?" Father Cornell shook his head and sighed.

"No, it's not a toy!"

But Vidal denied this, and then said to Rossindi, who was also somewhat disappointed: "This 'holy gun' has the function of absorbing sunlight, storing it, and turning it into a beam of light to stimulate it."

"But I considered that you are still too young, so I added a function to adjust the beam intensity. At this stage, I hope you can use this gun that will not run out of bullets, and work hard to practice spear skills. After all, as far as I know, a A good shooter, in addition to enough talent, also needs a lot of bullets to feed."

Vidal handed the 'holy spear' in his hand to Rosinandi, whose eyes were already shining, "When you grow up and become proficient in spear skills, let them display their true power. I believe you will not be disappointed! "

"Of course, you can also practice sniping. If you need to call me at any time, I will prepare a long gun for you to accompany you to travel the world!"

"Thank you, father...thank you, father!!" The sentimental Rosinandi's eyes suddenly turned red and she threw herself into Vidal's arms.

"Child, forget your previous identity and surname. From now on, you will bear the name of Forrester and face everything. I will always stand behind you, no matter who is standing in front of you!"

Vidal hugged the child, looked down at Rossindi and smiled lightly. After speaking, he looked up at Barrett, "Of course, you can also find brother first. If he can't solve it, then come to me."

Barrett snorted coldly, "There won't be that day. If anyone dares to bully them, I will tear them alive!"

Since becoming a lion man, he especially likes the word 'torn alive', although most of the time it is bombarded with heavy punches.

"Father, where's mine?" Enilo asked enviously.

"I have prepared your gift a long time ago, but it is too early to give it to you now. I will give it to you when you graduate from Naval Elementary School at the age of twelve." Vidal smiled.

Enilu is now eight years old and will soon be nine. He feels that at the age of twelve, given the precocity of children in this world, their character should have been determined.

And at that time, his own strength and status should have been higher, and Barrett, who had graduated from the special training camp for two years and followed Karp, was enough to protect the young Enilo.

"Is it also a weapon?" Enilo was happy when he heard this, and asked expectantly.

"It's not a weapon. Teacher Zefa told me that your boxing skills are well practiced, so you shouldn't need a weapon."

Hearing this, Barrett, Cornell, and Enid guessed what it was one after another.

Devil Fruit!

"Have you found a devil fruit suitable for Enel?" Barrett thought in his heart, he wanted to know what kind of fruit it was.

If it's an ability that doesn't look very good, then you must stop it and then find a better one for Enel!

"Let's ask later..."

Although Enilo and Rossindi are both younger brothers, the former is more important in Barrett's mind.

If it is said that someone who hurts Rosindi will be torn alive by him, then if someone hurts Enilo, it is not just such a happy way to die.

At the same time, in the office of the principal of Naval Headquarters Academy, Zefa showed a very obvious anger on his face after hearing what Sengoku said on the other end of the phone.

"I'm not allowed to teach Rozinandi any physical techniques with obvious naval style, let alone the six forms?"

"Warring States, are you too arrogant?" At this point, Zefa was no longer polite, "He is my personal disciple, not your subordinate!"

"Rosinindi has his own role. If you hadn't accepted him as a disciple, I would actually rather have Crane teach him something more appropriate."

"What do you mean!" Zefa crushed the pen in his hand.

On the other side, Zhan Guo seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally heaved a long sigh. He really didn't expect that Zefa would accept Luo Xindi as his disciple, and now it has become a bit troublesome.

"Okay, then you take out the white phone bug, and I'll tell you about Rossindi."

Zefa, who was originally furious and was about to go to Zhan Guo to settle the score face to face, frowned suddenly, because he heard something was wrong. Could it be that there is something special about Rossindi?