In fact, the most direct and effective way at this time was to ask Elvin himself. However, Gör was worried about his personal gains and losses, and he was also afraid of making a mistake.
It was okay to make himself sad again, but as the captain of this warship, it was inappropriate to involve a completely unrelated outstanding young man in his personal feelings.
In fact, if there was a one in ten thousand chance that he was blessed by the goddess and really found the son of his good friend Forman, he had not thought about how he should face him.
Because of his previous order, the victors were cleaning the deck, and there should be no one in the room.
Tap … tap … tap …
Crew Head Chris was a little strange. He was obviously very anxious in the captain's room, but he was walking much slower than usual. He did not have his usual swift and decisive appearance.
But no matter how slow he walked, he would still reach his destination.
The crew head did not ask much, silently took out the spare key and opened Elvin's door. As the manager of the sailors, he still had this authority.
After inviting Gör in alone, Chris, who was well versed in the ways of subordinates, did not stay. He closed the door and turned to leave. Obviously, he did not want to pry into the captain's secrets.
As one of the few reserve officers on the Silver Wing, Elvin's living conditions were not bad. At least there was a wooden bed and a desk, which was much better than the hammocks of ordinary sailors.
When Garl entered the room, the first thing he saw was Elvin's luggage on the wooden bed, which hadn't been packed yet.
He walked two steps forward and gently opened the bag.
There was nothing valuable in it, just as shabby as many young sailors of civilian origin. (In fact, Elvin always carried valuable things with him, such as the large amount of gold notes given to him by Captain Joseph after he disposed of the Blood Anchor.)
A few clothes to change, some various potion bottles, some loose change, and so on. There was nothing to prove his identity, which made Gör slightly disappointed.
"Do I really have to ask him myself?" Gör was a little hesitant, instinctively resisting the choice that might shatter all his hopes again.
Fortunately, the next discovery made him not have to worry about it. At the bottom of the backpack, in a hidden inner pocket, he found a small animal skin pouch tied tightly with a cowhide rope.
There were some sharp edges and the sound of metal colliding with each other. He seemed to have realized what was inside. With trembling hands, he opened the small bag and poured out the contents.
It was a "Seal Ring" that symbolized the inheritance of the nobility's power, a brass seal, and a noble family emblem. Through the afterglow of the setting sun, the engraved coat of arms could be seen clearly. It was a huge sea snake with vertical fins on its back surrounded by waves.
The emblem, which even a heraldist might not be able to identify in a short period of time, struck him like a bolt of lightning!
"Not dead, not dead, really not dead …!"
Holding these things with both hands, Gör's eyes turned red as he muttered to himself.
"Pitter-patter …"
Drops of hot tears dripped down onto his palms. Unknowingly, this man, who was as strong and reliable as granite, had already started sobbing.
"Thank you, goddess! Forman, your son is still alive! "
.....
"Phew! It's finally done! "Elvin wrung out the cloth in his hand and let out a sigh of relief. He didn't think that his first job on the ship would be to clean the deck. It was a dark history.
"I'm sorry! Boss, I'm sorry for making you suffer the punishment with me. "Gary had also finished his work, and he came over to apologize to Elvin.
"I just praised you for your manliness, and now you're being shy again. We're one on this ship, what's the difference between you and me? Go back and rest! Do you need me to go back with you? "
Evan glared at Gary and scolded with a smile.
"Hehehe, no need, no need. When I carried them back, a lot of them already recognized me as their boss. If there's anyone who doesn't listen, I'll just beat them up. "Gary rubbed his hands to show that he could handle it.
Looking at the gradually awakening Gary's violent side, Elvin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wouldn't raise this guy into a violent maniac, right?
He could only mourn for his brothers who slept with him. Elvin expressed that he couldn't help.
Because the boatswain said that the Silver Wing had just returned to the port today, the crew had all gone ashore to have fun, and the welcome banquet might have to wait until tomorrow.
The two could only return to their cabins. Looking at the darkening night outside, Elvin thought that he might have to think of a way to deal with dinner. He didn't know what the food on the ship was like.
Just as he walked to the door of his cabin, Elvin's face instantly changed. The lock on his door was unlocked, and someone entered his room!
He had just boarded the ship today, and the situation on the ship was completely dark. Was it a thief or one of his own? Could it be another veteran who wanted to take revenge on him?
In a situation where he couldn't determine whether it was a friend or foe, Elvin slowly pulled out the sword at his waist and gently pushed the door open.
Then … he closed the door again.
"Wuwuwu …"
"What's going on, why is there a man crying in my room? And why does he look so familiar? Is there anyone else I know on the ship other than Gary? "
Taking two steps back, Lucien looked at the brass plate on the door again. Elvin, who had the vision of data analysis, was definitely a troublemaker. It was impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake as mistaking the wrong door.
He rubbed his chin and thought for a while, making sure that there was nothing valuable in his bag. The only valuable items were the family emblem and seal. They were the only things related to the Garriott family that were left behind during their escape. Now, they were just a memento. There was no territory for them to exercise their functions. To others, they were like scrap metal.
After confirming that there was probably no danger, Elvin put away his sword, pushed the door open again, and walked in.
In the room, it was still the same man.
But the scene was completely different. He sat upright on his bed with a dignified face, as if he was not in a bedroom, but in a command room on the battlefield.
Elvin doubted his eyes. Was the scene of him crying just now an illusion?
Elvin had never seen most of the crew on the ship, but he recognized the officer's uniform. He didn't notice it earlier, but now he couldn't pretend that he didn't see it. No matter what, he couldn't violate basic military discipline.
Elvin immediately stood at attention and saluted, "Hello, sir!"
Then, Elvin felt that the officer scanned him from head to toe for a while. When he was about to have goosebumps, the officer slowly said,
"Elvin Garriott?"
"Uh … Yes." Although he felt that the officer's tone was a little strange, and he was a little strange, he thought that he would be working under him in the future. He had to bow his head and endure it!
Although his name was confirmed by a stranger, Elvin didn't feel that there was anything wrong. Most of the people related to this name were no longer in this world. The only possible connection was his enemies far away in Ilya. Their arms weren't that long.
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