The sun was shining brightly and it was a rare day of good weather.
In the blue sky, the military port of Gabred, where the kingdom's third fleet was stationed, was particularly lively.
Large and small merchant ships came from all directions to load and unload goods, resupply, and repair. At the same time, the flourishing shipping business also provided the port city with an endless supply of nutrients, creating countless wealth and opportunities.
Such a scene day after day, year after year, would not change because of anyone's departure, and would not stop because of anyone's return …
At this time, the warships and merchant ships that were returning to the port for repairs were taking advantage of the good weather bestowed by the goddess to organize sailors to maintain and repair the ships. This was to ensure that the only person they could rely on at sea would bring them back safely the next time they went out to sea.
The warship docking area.
The sailors on an inconspicuous level six warship were of course doing the same thing, but their work was obviously more serious and meticulous than the routine on the other warships.
"Quick! Quick! We have to wipe the deck thoroughly before noon to welcome the arrival of the new captain! "
Flake wore his cleanest sailor suit and ordered the sailors under him to carefully clean the deck. His idea was simple, he had to give the new captain a good first impression.
Whether it was the warship under his feet or himself.
Of course, Flake's task was only the simplest part of the welcoming ceremony. From the personnel allocation, supplies, weapon maintenance records, and so on, everything had to be prepared before the arrival of the new captain without the slightest bit of carelessness!
Although he looked like a sailor now, Flake was in fact the son of a fisherman and had just passed the examination to become an honorary member of the kingdom's navy last year.
After three months of recruit training, he and a few other recruits of the same batch were assigned to this relatively ordinary level six warship and became the most ordinary sailor.
Of course, the recruits of the same batch had similar encounters, with only a few exceptions.
After boarding the ship, because level six patrol ships usually carried out missions close to the coastline, the days on the ship were relatively peaceful and safe.
However, this peace was only relative to other higher level warships.
Soon, they encountered a small pirate ship that came out of nowhere during one of their patrols. During the battle, he was surprised to find that the level of swordsmanship of the recruits of the same batch was actually better than many of the veterans who had served for many years, especially himself.
It was only the first battle, but he had already cleanly beheaded a pirate.
Because of this, Flake also showed his talent due to his "outstanding" swordsmanship. He was recognized by the boatswain on the ship, and he joined the Marine Corps, which was the most profitable unit on the ship, together with a few other recruits from the same batch. Although it was more dangerous than his original post, the pay was higher, and he gradually gained quite a bit of prestige among the marines.
The young man originally thought that if he slowly accumulated his experience and accumulated meritorious service, he might be able to become a warrant officer by the age of 30. If he could become the boatswain before he retired, he would be even more satisfied.
However, no one had expected that.
The former captain voluntarily applied to go ashore due to his health condition and withdrew from the frontline battle sequence. He also took his trusted boatswain with him. This sudden accident caused Flake to suddenly have a new variable in his plans for the future.
Today, the new captain was going to take up his new post. Like many people on this warship, Flake could not help but feel a little nervous.
Regardless of whether it was a merchant ship or a warship, the captain was the only authority on the sea, controlling the life and death of the crew as well as the road to promotion. The change of the captain was tantamount to a turning point of fate for them.
"Flake, are you done?" On the other side of the deck, Baldwin, a recruit from the same batch as him, urged him loudly.
"Almost done." Flake checked the progress of the marines and immediately responded.
However, when he saw his comrade Baldwin, he instantly thought of the rumor of the "Newcomer King" that was widely spread among the marines.
After all, all of their swordsmanship had benefited from that Lord …
Suddenly, Flake, who had been observing the movements on the shore from time to time, had a new discovery. Three young men in officer uniforms walked through the plank road on the dock and walked straight towards his direction.
"Ah! That person is …?! "
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"This time, you guys have caused quite a commotion at New Ewen Harbor. When the news spread, the higher-ups of the Third Fleet were about to explode! So, have you seen Her Royal Highness in the academy? Is she as beautiful as the rumors say? "A major with short dark blue hair winked at a young field officer walking beside him.
"Why, are you trying to get information from me? We have been given a gag order, no details of this incident can be told to anyone.
If you have the ability, you can go and peek at General Snyder's internal information. It's hard to say for others, but with the general's rank, he definitely has detailed information. "
Even though they haven't seen each other for half a year, Milan still couldn't change his cynical and gossipy nature, especially when it was related to girls.
Milan, who was also the son of a rich family and had an elder brother, was obviously more humble than Anthony, who was the heir of a noble family. His life was more relaxed and carefree, but he was also more out of tune.
Hearing this, Elvin immediately retorted without batting an eyelid. Daring to gossip about Her Royal Highness, you're probably not going to die fast enough! Oh, right, as the Princess' Knight Protector, shouldn't I give this guy a sword strike at this time?
"Ahem, I might as well just let him break my legs.
However, after hearing what you said, I'm even more curious about how you made the contribution at that time. Your appointment can be considered to have broken the record in the history of the navy, right? The youngest captain of a ship in the kingdom! You've just officially become an adult! You've been in the army for a full year! And it's not just one record.
Ever since the fleet headquarters received the order from the navy, the vice-admiral has been talking about this every day. My ears are going to grow calluses from it. "
"I just did my best and did what I had to do, and then I had a little more luck than others.
After you've seen what it means to be a pinnacle powerhouse, you'll know how powerless I was at that time. Even if I get the credit, I need to be alive to enjoy it! "
Milan's words made Elvin recall the scene of the battle that night. The quasi-legendary battleship rampaged, the burning "powerful" battleship, the glorious main cannon fired by the "Steam Fortress", and the maniacal laughter of the Evil God that seemed to still reverberate in his ears.
And in this battle, at least half of the soldiers who went out to sea were unable to return to shore. Not even a complete corpse was left.
If you lost your life, you would lose everything! Thinking of this, Elvin instantly felt that he deserved the credit that he had risked his life for.
The two of them spoke in front, while the other tower-like figure silently followed behind. The group had already reached a three-masted ship docked in the harbor.
"Look, we're here. This is the sixth-class warship that you're going to join, the Roaring Conch.
There aren't many ships with empty slots to begin with, and many alternate captains who have been waiting for a few years are all eyeing it. I was the one who went to find my father and went against everyone's wishes to give you this sixth-class warship in the best condition.
Don't look down on it just because it's a sixth-class warship. In fact, other than the lack of cannons, it's not much different from a fifth-class warship! Brother, aren't you a good friend? "
"Yes, I'll treat you to a drink tonight. You can pick the place, I'll pay the bill!" The importance of a good ship to a navy captain was self-evident. Although he had the appointment of a captain, there were too many loopholes that he could exploit when it came to actual operations.
If he had a good relationship with the higher-ups of the fleet and knew how to be a good person, everything would naturally go smoothly. At the very least, he wouldn't have to worry about someone deliberately sabotaging him. If he didn't know how to be a good person, he would be given the position of captain of a small ship, and then a bunch of troublemakers for him to lead. That would be a terrible situation!
Elvin patted his chest and promised generously. He really should thank Milan for her help.
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