Chapter 133
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It took two months to completely erase the impact of the Berroumebé incident. Even the frequency of operations to eliminate pirates was deliberately slowed down. All of it was used for the preparation and training of the Naval Branch. At this point, the entire Naval Branch 153 officially entered the era of "Yarlin".
The information of every Marine in the Naval Branch was fully recorded. The nameplates were uniformly collected and re-issued. The difference from before was that their names were engraved in red ink above the numbers of the nameplates. Don't underestimate this name. It meant that they had become a living person in the Naval Branch from a series of numbers.
At the same time, the various pension, welfare, reward, and punishment systems were perfected and printed in words and distributed to every Marine.
The book had no name, but it had a thick record of various disciplinary and reward and punishment measures, as well as various forms of pension information. In private, every branch Marine called the book "Naval Code".
There was a sentence on the title page of "Naval Code": We are not trying to save this era. We are just trying to defend the dignity we deserve. We will use our swords and blood to issue our final cry!
— — Yarlin (Shaohe Party)
The Marine soldiers firmly remembered this sentence in their hearts. Although they never understood what the Shaohe Party in brackets meant. Some soldiers were brave enough to ask Yarlin. Every time they got a smile and didn't get a real answer.
Shaohe Party: The abbreviation of the Minority United Self-Help Party. It means that we are all minorities and we need to unite to save ourselves.
This was a huge organization that Yarlin was preparing to establish under the Freemasonry. At this stage, it was still in the brewing stage. Now he was laying the groundwork.
The Freemasonry was also quietly recruiting members in the Naval Branch. However, the threshold for review had been raised a lot. In the past two months, only seven new members were recruited, and they were only candidates for reserve duty.
The Freemasonry system and related measures had also been made into a program by Yarlin and given to every official member. They had all been tested by the Berroumebé incident. Some of them had even experienced severe torture and punishment. In particular, a few people, such as Csónitz, even had their bodies mutilated. All of this was observed by Yarlin. These people would become the first batch of true loyalists and veterans of the Freemasonry.
At present, most of the members of the Freemasonry were not in the Naval Branch. They and some of the most promising Marines selected from the entire branch were sent to Frost Moon Island. They would train in the Onichi Dojo for six months to one year. The final length of the training would be determined by Yarlin's recall order, or by the degree to which Koshiro felt that they could graduate at a certain stage.
Unlike the undisciplined students in the dojo, these Marines were extremely tenacious. They came with a strong purpose. They did not need Koshiro's supervision in learning and training. They would strictly supervise each other and compete with each other. They were like a group of disciplined madmen who grew quickly in the Onichi Dojo.
Limited by their lack of talent and various restrictions, it was difficult for any of them to reach the height of Zoro in the future. However, step by step, they would gradually approach their own limits and become a batch of sharp swords in Yarlin's hands. They were absolutely competent.
This kind of harsh and even destructive hard work shocked Koshiro. He could see that this group of Marines was unusual. He could see the determination in the eyes of these Marines. It was a belief that they were willing to die for.
Koshiro did not know what that belief was, but it must have something to do with the Ensign named Yarlin. Even the Ensign was the belief itself.
The students inside the Onichi Dojo were also unconsciously infected by this group of Marines. The idea of joining the Marines in their hearts became stronger. Perhaps when this group of Marines left, the entire Onichi Dojo would follow a large number of students.
This idea was very strong in Koshiro's heart. He sighed slightly and taught and trained this group of Marines very seriously. On the one hand, he was a man who kept his promise. Since he had promised Yarlin, he would do his best to train this group of Marines. On the other hand, this group of Marines moved him, and the Ensign was obviously not a character that could be easily fooled.
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Colorful Stone Island.
A merchant ship full of colorful stone mines was slowly sailing away. Lombardi stood at the bow of the ship and looked up. His glasses reflected the cold light in the sun.
Before the quarry fully recovered, he must go to Alabasta again. He must find a way to contact the buyer behind the scenes and officially open this financial source and business route.
"Sigh … I hope everything will go smoothly!" Lombardi sighed. He could not ask Navy Branch 153 for help. He must contact and complete it himself. This was the most important part of his value in the cooperation. He must firmly control it in his own hands.
Taking off his Marine uniform, Kabba, who was allowed by Yarlin to return to Lombardi's side as a navigator, said with a dignified expression: "Lieutenant Yarlin doesn't like to hear the news of failure."
Lombardi looked at Kabba and felt that after not seeing him for a while, Kabba seemed to have changed into a different person. Especially when he mentioned Navy Branch 153 and Yarlin, he became taciturn.
"Don't worry, Kabba, we will only succeed, not fail." Lombardi looked at Kabba's eyes and laughed: "Set sail!"
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On the retina was a 3D image of the human body:
Mental strength: 1
Nerve conduction rate: 1
Bone hardness: 1
Muscle activity: 4.4
Blood density: 1
Complete body – Split seed breaking period (Progress bar: 4110000)
Absorption distribution points (0.7)
The upward arrow was still jumping. In two months, Yarlin almost didn't hunt by himself, but the broodmother itself had been tirelessly foraging. The progress bar and points were slowly increasing. In two months, the progress bar had risen by 37 units, and the absorption points had also risen by 0.6 units.
Although it seemed to be very slow, this feeling of reaping without sowing was really quite pleasing.
Yarlin stood on the edge of the window and looked down at the entire field. Several Marine phalanxes were carrying out daily exercises. He had one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand was tossing a black and white coin. His eyes moved back and forth with the coin.
The coin was half black and half white, with an eight-clawed spider on the front and a crying face on the back. It gave a strange and ominous feeling.
At the same time, a line of handwriting appeared in the corner of his eyes:
(Coin of misfortune: The dead who are cursed by misfortune, cannot be freed, can be absorbed!)
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