NOVEL NEXT Chapter 11: Chapter 11
'This brat is getting more and more annoying. He comforts me one moment and attacks me the next.
Sooner or later, I will be driven crazy by him.
But what he said does make sense. It is better to be safe than sorry. I'd better pray.'
Luffy almost couldn't help laughing when he saw Cook, who closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and muttered something.
At this time, Prue on the stage had finished his words. He looked at Luffy and the others with a bad look in his eyes.
Then he announced loudly:
"Now everyone, go to your classrooms and gather. If you need to go to the bathroom, go to your instructor and tell him.
In 15 minutes, the written exam will officially begin."
"Everyone, turn right and run forward!"
Swish!
At the instructor's command, everyone turned around and jogged towards the classroom.
Watching their backs as they left, one of the two examiners walked up to Prue, patted his shoulder, raised his chin in a certain direction and smiled:
"That kid is Vice Admiral Garp's grandson? He seems very confident and doesn't take your words to heart at all."
Another examiner also spoke up at the right time and continued:
"I heard that kid has a big appetite and almost bankrupted your new recruit camp in one year.
Vice Admiral Garp didn't throw this kid in just to save money, did he?"
Faced with the jokes of the two old friends, Prue shrugged helplessly.
"It's normal for a genius to be a little arrogant.
And this kid is more than just a genius. It's not an exaggeration to say he is a monster."
"Haha, you mean his appetite? He is indeed a monster."
The two examiners were still joking.
But they didn't laugh for long. Seeing Prue's serious expression, their laughter gradually subsided.
"Hey, Prue, are you serious? I've seen a lot of geniuses.
They might be called monsters, but I've only known three in all these years."
"I am not joking."Prue replied firmly.
The two stood there in shock, staring at each other for a while, and suddenly became serious.
"Prue, if you are not joking, then please allow me to inform Chief Instructor Zephyr.
Please also give me a copy of his file, I need to make a detailed assessment."
Seeing that his old friend finally got serious, Prue also smiled.
He took out the file bag that he had prepared long ago from his arms, patted the other party's arms, and turned around with a big laugh and said:
"Watch carefully, that little ghost will definitely scare you."
'Is it really that exaggerated? Prue is exaggerating. '
With curiosity, the two quickly opened the file bag and checked it.
Pulling out the top sheet of information, the first thing that caught their eyes was a headshot of Luffy with a stern face.
Then, it recorded his date of birth, height, blood type and other basic information in detail.
And the excellent evaluation of various subjects including liberal arts.
Finally, the two fixed their eyes on an observation report
[Suspected to be a devil fruit user of a lightning type logia but with his amazing recovery ability, it does not rule out the possibility of him being a mythical zoan user. ]
Hiss~~
The two took a breath and looked at each other at the same time.
It's incredible. The navy has another super rare devil fruit user after many years.
Whether it is a logia or a mythical zoan, this is a big deal.
Report it, it must be reported immediately!
After making up their minds, one of them immediately called Zephyr and told him everything.
The other person had to preside over the exam. After entrusting the matter to his companion, he hurried to the examination room.
When he arrived, the exam had already begun.
The recruits took paper and pen and began to write furiously.
The instructor of their class was patrolling the classroom to prevent some cheating.
The examiner watched all this outside the classroom. Although he was very interested in Luffy now.
But due to his responsibilities, he still carried out his tasks in a disciplined manner and began to wander between classes.
The so-called written test is actually not difficult. It mainly tests some common sense at sea.
Or routine questions such as how to react to emergencies in battle.
But even so, some of the poor recruits were still scratching their heads anxiously.
Their eyes were rolling around, and their heads unconsciously moved closer to their deskmates.
Bang!
"Look at your own test paper. Cheating will be considered as a disqualification."
Under the instructor's rebuke, everyone reluctantly put away their little thoughts.
But looking at the test paper, they could only close their eyes in pain.
'I regret not paying attention to the class! '
Among the many students, Luffy is a very special one.
He has never stopped writing since he got the test paper.
McGinn also took a look at him when he passed by, and then he was very satisfied and never walked past him again.
The same thing happened to Cook beside him. The swishing sound of the pen tip touching the paper never stopped.
His expression was also indescribably relaxed and comfortable.
McGinn was very surprised. In his opinion, Cook's usual grades were just average (with Luffy's care).
He didn't expect that he could be so comfortable in the face of the exam. It seems that he has studied hard in normal times.
McGinn was very pleased and walked to Cook's side and looked at his test paper.
Q:"Why did you join the marine?"
A:"My dad forced me to."
Q:"When a storm breaks out while you're sailing at sea, how would you command as the captain?"
A:"You can't avoid strong winds. Just keep sailing, and everything depends on God's will!"
Q:"Suppose your musket has an effective range of 500 meters, and you spot a pirate at 400 meters, what factors do you need to consider if you want to shoot him to death?"
A:"First see if there are any civilians who strayed in nearby, and then see how many bullets you have.
If there's no one around, just shoot that bastard, and that's it. If there's someone around, just ignore the gun, just draw your sword and rush forward.
(PS: My marksmanship is very good, I can shoot a 400-meter blast and that idiot will definitely die.）"
McGinn's face darkened as he watched, and he finally couldn't help but slap Cook in the back of his head, then stormed off.
Cook rubbed the back of his head with an innocent look on his face.
'The instructor took the wrong medicine today. Why did he beat me for no reason? I didn't do anything wrong.'
Fortunately, McGinn couldn't hear his true feelings, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would have punched the bastard to death....
The two-hour exam was over, and the examiners started collecting the papers at the same time, regardless of how they did.
Some poor students didn't even have time to whine before they were dragged back to the training ground by their respective instructors.
They were ready to start the actual combat assessment test.