Chapter 43 Oh, my friend
Sea sailing is a very boring thing, which forces people on board to have a little fun.
Planting, daze, cooking, fishing...such hobbies.
But most people chose wine.
Pirates have to be more indulgent, drink when they have it, and rob when they don't have it. Of course, the navy can't do this, so those who can drink on board must either be in a high position or...
"Asshole! If you dare to go to the warehouse to move wine and drink again, I will ask Lieutenant General Garp to throw you out. You are a brat with a thicker skin than the Red Earth Continent!"
"Well, well, Adjutant Dusim, it's just a little wine."
Amber pointed at Garp who was sleeping soundly beside him, "Besides, you see the old man drinks more than me."
"If it weren't for you, how could Lieutenant General Garp be so drunk every day?!"
As the lieutenant general's adjutant, Dusim's own military rank is colonel, and he is also a top student in the training camp of the headquarters. He is a serious candidate for general rank as long as he makes meritorious service in the future.
He is a very strict guy, which can be seen from his meticulous military uniform.
So he hated the loose duo in front of him.
"I'm just a child. You reversed the order. It was Lieutenant General Garp who led me astray."
Amber poured down tons of wine, holding a cigar between her index and middle fingers.
Is there a hint of a child in this look?
Dusim's face turned red with anger, but he had no choice but to say viciously: "This is the last time. No one is allowed to let him and Lieutenant General Garp enter the cabin without my permission. Do you hear me?"
"Hi!"
The navy who was called over had a look of despair on his face. If he could have stopped him, why would he have stopped him earlier? Why wait now?
You must know that wine is a rare commodity on the ship, and ordinary soldiers can only drink one small cup a day.
And just after Dusim left, Garp, who had just slept soundly, opened his eyes slightly.
After confirming that the area was safe, he was about to get a drink, but in vain. When he turned around, he found that his share had almost been finished by Amber.
"Kid, you are despicable!"
As he said that, he pounced directly on him.
Amber's eyes widened, and she turned around to protect the wine with her back. Garp took it twice but failed to get it, so she tried to grab him by the collar regardless of martial ethics.
As a result, I pulled it hard several times, but it didn't move.
"I... am I already old?"
Garp looked at his empty palms and doubted his life for a moment.
"Hahaha, old man, let's buy more when we get to the next supply point."
Amber turned over and jumped onto the mast with a wine bottle and a cigar in her mouth.
"When I go to Xihai this time, what should I do if I meet a guy with a background that would be very troublesome to deal with?"
"Isn't it said in the document? It's up to you."
Garp's worries went away quickly, and now he was licking his face and asking Dusim for a drink.
Amber got the answer she wanted, and the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously.
I really want to go to the West Sea and see it soon.
It was decided that that would be the place to retire in the future.
Half a month later.
Malinvando training camp.
"Oh, my friend, I thought I would never see you again."
After several months of not seeing each other, Ron became more and more angry.
His originally messy long hair was tied back by a rubber band, which made his ugly face more prominent and made his popularity with women even worse.
But this guy doesn't think so.
"You don't know, since I changed my look, not only have I become much more confident, but I have also been beaten less and less often. Even the pretty girls ran away shyly after seeing me."
Ron touched his face, "So I am so handsome..."
"Well, as long as you're happy."
Amber turned her attention to Yag. This young man was much more normal, except that he was taller and bigger. If this trend continues, he is expected to grow to three meters in the future.
This is the standard figure for a general.
Hiss, could it be that this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes has the qualifications to be a general?
"How long will you stay when you come back this time?"
Yag is much more reliable in his words than Ron.
"It won't be long."
Amber also became serious after hearing this, and casually took out two cigars and handed them over respectively. Ron's eyes lit up and he quickly took them. Yag hesitated for a while, but finally accepted them.
"Actually, the main reason why I came back to the training camp specifically was to see you two."
"Are you in trouble out there, my friend?"
Ron lit the cigar and bit it in his mouth, "This is a wise choice. Only we...no, only the reliable Ron can help you solve any problem."
"What's up?"
Yag also asked.
"Does it mean that something is wrong if I come to see you?"
Amber looked hurt.
"It's not absolutely possible, but it's very possible."
Ron spread his hands and said, "Let's talk. Uncle Ron will go to give warmth to the lost girl in Malinfando later."
"You two guys."
Amber patted her forehead and took out the adjustment order given by Garp, "It's all here, take a look for yourself."
Ron couldn't wait to pick it up, but Yag was a step too slow, so he had to stiffen up and look at it.
Three minutes later.
"Western Sea? I heard there are many beauties there!"
"The Sea of Chaos is indeed dangerous."
The two have different personalities, which leads to their concerns being very different.
Especially Yag. After more than a year of growth, this young man is still quite pure, but his brain has indeed become quite enlightened.
"So are you willing to help me pull out the cancer buried in the Western Sea, rescue the suffering residents, and implement our justice?"
Amber can be very deceptive.
"For the sake of beauty, I am willing to help you."
Ron was the first to respond, although the reason was not so nice.
Yager also nodded, "We will go there with you. When will we set off?"
"Of course the sooner the better, but the most important thing is to get a ship of our own."
Amber's calculations can be heard in the new world, "I will go to Commander Peach Rabbit to ask for a small warship later. By the way, how are you two doing with your sailing and steering skills?"
"Well, you know, how can a man like me, who is destined to hang out among flowers, learn those vulgar things?"
Ron Tian said shamelessly.
Amber didn't have high hopes for him. After all, things like the brain are innate, and when Ron was born, his mother must have worked too hard, causing some defects in this area.
So he looked at Yag expectantly.
"I would like to learn, but I don't understand."
Yager scratched his head, his face full of guilt, "But I can recommend someone to you."
"Who? Is it reliable?"
Amber was a little skeptical.
"Of course it's reliable. She has the best sailing knowledge in our current period and has rich experience in sailing."
Yage swears by it.
"Huh? There is such a person among our classmates? Who is it!"
"Nisaya?"
"Thank you, go out and turn left."