Pirate: I am the nephew of Akainu

Chapter 22 Sending Instructors

Chapter 22 Sending Instructors

The island was temporarily closed as the large ship burned.

With the strength of these pirate hunters, they cannot escape from the undercurrent area by swimming, but Hughes can use the fruit ability to take Kyle away from the island from the air.

Hughes beckoned to Gal: "For some time in the future, you will spend here and solve life problems by yourself."

There are a lot of supplies unloaded from the ship, enough to eat for a period of time. There are also forest vegetation on the island, which can be used for hunting and felling trees.

These pirate hunters are all blood-licking characters. Using these materials to survive will not cause too many problems.

Gal nodded, and then called for people to distribute the supplies.

Hughes did not emphasize the fair distribution of supplies, so Gall will definitely use his power to gain benefits, and those pirate hunters headed by him will also benefit from it.

This is what Hughes wants to see. As long as there are privileged groups, they will inevitably evolve into upper and lower classes.

As long as Hughes controls the people above, he can achieve the role of controlling the collective.

Moreover, this unfair system will exacerbate the contradictions within the group and prevent them from uniting.

After doing all this, Hughes looked at Kyle: "If you want to be here, go back with me."

Hughes did not intend to keep Kyle here. As Hughes' adjutant, Kyle needs to appear in many places, and it is not suitable for him to stay on the island to educate these pirate hunters.

"Stay here, these guys don't dare to do anything to me." Kyle said with a smile: "Go early and return early, don't get lost on the sea."

Hughes smiled. He really wasn't worried about Kyle's safety, but it was inappropriate for a girl to stay here alone in such a remote place.

Since Kyle had no objection, Hughes didn't say much: "I'll leave it to you here."

After all, two pairs of white wings spread out from the back, and the wings flapped up and down, lifting Hughes' body.

The Great Route is difficult to navigate, but the Navy has a unique way of allowing fleets to find each other's positions.

The pointer in Hughes' hand is this kind of prop, he can let the admiral find his warship during the mission.

After flying for about an hour, Hughes found the warship and landed directly on the deck, surrounded by some naval officers on duty.

A navy shouted, "It's the Rear Admiral."

Only then did the warship lift its guard, and the third officer in charge of maintaining law and order hurried over.

"Report to Major General Hughes, while you were away, we captured the escaped Pirate 180." The third officer said with a salute.

Hughes nodded. He didn't care about these things. He came out to round up the pirates this time just to cover his whereabouts. Just put on a show.

The third officer looked around and found that only Hughes came back, and asked in a deep voice: "Colonel Kyle, she?"

Hughes knew what he was worried about. Thanks to Kyle's appearance, her popularity on the ship was much better than his captain.

Hughes explained: "She's fine, she's still on a mission, and she'll be back later."

The third officer breathed a sigh of relief, Kyle was the most beautiful scenery on board.

Hughes returned to the captain's cabin and picked out a document.

This is the list that Kyle made before, and the names of the people written on it are all on this warship.

The selected people have a clean family, can guarantee that they are not the eyeliner of other forces, and their individual strength is also very good.

A total of 50 people are instructors prepared by Hughes for the [-] pirate hunters of the Baroque Work Club.

Hughes called the third officer and handed him the list in his hand: "Notify these people to bring their daily necessities and gather on the deck."

The third officer glanced at the list and didn't ask any more questions. He is a soldier and only needs to obey orders.

In fact, if Kyle was not too good, the third officer would be Hughes' No.1 choice. He has the shadow of a red dog professional soldier and is trustworthy.

This is also the biggest problem of the third officer. Purely professional soldiers are not suitable to join the Baroque Work Club, they are too strict with the rules.

In half an hour, the third officer returned to the office again and reported the progress of the matter to Hughes. Fifty marines were on standby on the deck.

On the deck, fifty sailors stood in five rows in parallel.

They carried marching packages, held their heads high, and looked like they were ready to stand up for justice.

For the army, nothing can boost morale more than winning a battle. This time, the successful encirclement and suppression of pirates gave the fleet soldiers confidence in the commander.

Hughes said calmly: "I need you to complete a task. This task cannot be mentioned to anyone, and no one will reward you."

"What I can assure you is that this mission will not be contrary to justice."

Hughes glanced at the faces of every soldier, the oldest of them was only 30 years old, and most of them were in their early twenties like Hughes.

Young people at this age can be desperate for their ideals, shining like the scorching sun.

"Sir, please give the order!" A lieutenant took the lead and shouted, and the rest of the soldiers also followed loudly.

The loud voice resounded throughout the warship, and those soldiers who were not selected showed envious expressions, and they also wanted to do meaningful things.

Hughes gave the order: "Everyone is there, board the subsidiary ship."

Each warship has subsidiary ships, which are attached to the main ship and are used as lifeboats and for encirclement and suppression missions.

The rope lowered the attached ship, and fifty marines were already in place.

Hughes confessed to the third officer: "I'm sorry to trouble you, I have to go out again."

The third officer saluted and watched Hughes leave.

The attached ship raised its sails and headed towards the unnamed island.

Near the waters of the unnamed island, Hughes took Kyle to the boat and let her steer him to bypass the undercurrent.

With the first experience, Kyle was much more secure this time, and came to the beach without any danger.

According to the old rules, everyone stood on the beach and retched after landing.

In order to maintain his own image and prepare for the second time, Hughes did not join the seasick army.

In just half a day, the pirate hunters on the island have adapted to the environment.

They have a clear division of labor, some are building houses and some are collecting food.

As the management of Pirate Hunter, Gal brought a few tough-looking younger brothers, eating fruits under the tree, and watching others work leisurely.

When Gal saw Hughes, he quickly stood up, running beside Hughes, who was flattering him.

"My lord, I have explained what you arranged."

After that, he pointed to the busy construction site to Hughes, where there were already outlines of several wooden houses.

Gal said: "Three days, as long as three days, the construction period can be completed."

Hughes didn't answer, looking at Kyle beside him, who nodded and said:
"These guys are not strong enough, and they have a lot of miscellaneous crafts. There are more than 30 carpenters alone."

This is beyond Hughes' expectations. It seems that the town of Whiskey Peak may be built by this guy himself.

"Good job, as long as you work hard here, I will let you out." Hughes promised Gal.

(End of this chapter)

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