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Listening to Crane’s words, Kuro smiled: “Granny Crane is old but strong, she can be a protective umbrella for this era, don’t leave so early.”

“I will try my best. In this world, there is no way to hide.” Crane shook his head.

Tap tap tap …

Footsteps sounded outside again.

“Oh? You got here first?”

Sakasugi walked in from outside, biting a cigar and looking up at Kuro and Tsuru standing on the balcony.

“Sakaski, you’re here too.” Crane looked back and said.

“Yeah.”

Sakasugi grunted and said, “The voice of Polusalino, I will naturally arrive.”

In front of Crane, he would not call himself ‘old man’.

“Marshal, thank you.” Kuro smiled and went to the largest table and pulled out two tables for Sakasugi and Crane.

“Then don’t stand there. Take a seat first.”

Of course, the seat he pulled was not the main seat, but other than that, it did not matter. He could sit anywhere. The main seat was reserved for the old man.

Sakasugi and Crane nodded and sat in the chair that Kuro had pulled out.

“Someone, serve some tea first!” Kuro shouted.

There must be a waiter outside. Otherwise, who would serve them? Of course, they could hear Kuro’s shout, but after a while, a waiter came up carefully with steaming tea, and his hands were trembling.

These are all heavyweights, and they must be served well.

“Puhahaha, everyone is here very early, is it here?”

Just as the tea was served, someone else came from the back. There was a heroic laugh, and with the shaking footsteps, Garp appeared in the doorway, holding the shell bag in one hand and picking up a piece of shell with the other. He had just taken a bite when he saw Crane immediately waving his hand.

“Yo, Little Crane, you’re here too!”

“Oh? It’s Little Crane!”

As soon as Garp’s voice fell, a grizzled head appeared at the door below him. Sengoku’s head emerged from the door, revealing his whole body. He also stood next to Garp and made a peace sign.

“And me,” Sengoku said with a smile.

Crane rubbed his forehead helplessly. “It’s getting more and more improper, Sengoku.”

“Hahaha, I’m retired now.”

Sengoku laughed and walked in and said to Sakasugi, who was sitting there, “You mean, Sakasugi, it’s not that easy to be a marshal.”

“Humph.”

Sakasugi snorted. “You don’t have to mention it every time, you half-hidden person.”

“Puhaha, half-hidden, Sengoku, you are half-hidden.” Garp laughed as if he had heard a joke.

“Shut up, you are no better!”

Sakasugi’s veins were showing. “The boot camp is already reacting. It has been a long time since I saw you. Every time I come, I stay for a while. You are the instructor of the boot camp!”

Garp picked his nose and said indifferently, “That kind of thing can just be taught casually. Explain the problem and then do the basic training well. There is nothing else.”

“Hmph, even so, you are slacking, Garp!” Sakasugi snorted.

“Well, don’t care about those details. By the way, give me a cup of tea.” Garp sat next to him and said to him.

Of course, there was no one else here to order around. The only one who could order around was Kuro.

Kuro pulled the corners of his mouth and felt that it was wrong to call everyone away. He called the waiter again and then turned on Den Den Mushi and dialed Crowe’s number.

“Come up here.”

After the Den Den Mushi was connected, Kuro hung up the phone without waiting for Crowe to speak. Then he turned to Garp and the others and said, “Everyone has their own characteristics for training, as long as the effect is there.”

“Hahaha, Kuro, you know a lot!” Garp laughed.

His teaching is not quite the same as Zephyr’s. Zephyr is carefully taught, but there are too many people and he is not very good at teaching.

But Garp’s words are obviously elite teaching methods. He is not the only instructor in the recruit training camp. His teaching methods for everyone are not quite the same, but there are not many people who can catch his eye. In his eyes, those recruits first need basic training to do it, just like Kirby.

When he reached that step, he would slowly teach him correctly, and during this time, there was actually no need for Garp.

If the teaching method is different, then it is naturally different. The main reason is that at that time, the Marine elite had not completely formed a system, unlike now, which has completely formed a system and there are many people to teach.

Zephyra was the foundation, but Karp no longer needed to be the foundation. With the current Marine training system, he could just come here occasionally.

After all, in terms of body techniques and Haki, he is a professional. There is no need to deny this. It is not a problem to use it to discover the Elites. As for other systematic training, it can be done by other instructors.

For example, his adjutant Bogart is now the swordsmanship coach of the new recruits. Although his swordsmanship is very inferior in Kuro’s eyes, it is absolutely not a problem to teach people the basics. As for whether those swordsmen can go down, it depends on individual talent.

Kuro never felt that a swordsman could become a good swordsman through pure training. Whether it was him or other famous swordsmen, they had all walked out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

People who have experienced life and death battles are completely different from those who have not.

After the waiter served tea, Crowe came up.

Seeing that many big shots had gathered here, Crowe greeted them first before saying to Kuro, “Mr. Kuro, are you looking for me?”

“Stand by here. If you need anything, just answer.”

Kuro said and found a chair to sit down.

Crowe said nothing.

Good lord, he was a tool again.

“Yes, Mr. Kuro.”

He stood obediently behind Kuro and waited for orders.

After taking a sip of tea, Garp picked up a piece of shellfish and took a bite. He laughed and said, “Puhaha, Kuro, I heard that my G-3 was destroyed by you.”

“What is your G-3?”

Kuro was unhappy when he heard that. “That’s my G-3. It’s mine if you give it to me. And what do you mean it was destroyed by me? It was destroyed by Tiki! The information he gave was too wrong. He got rid of everyone and aimed at me. If I wasn’t smart, I would have died there!”

Last time, that bastard Titch got all of them to Alabasta and made them eat sand for more than ten days. In the end, he killed his way to G-3. Although this matter was said to be a trap and it was solved, it did not mean that he could not remember it.

Sakasugi clenched his fist, and the red color gradually appeared, causing smoke to rise from the table.