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In the windless zone, Abe flew in the air for a whole day without leaving the windless zone, nor did he see a place to rest.

Damn it, there's no place to rest, he'll be exhausted sooner or later.

Thinking about it now, he could have refused at the time.

Admiral Kizaru is the top figure of the Navy, but the Navy is a huge organization. Generals and marshals manage combat troops and service warships.

As for other logistics and other departments, there are special management committees.

In order not to reduce the value of the military rank of general, other departments award the highest rank to lieutenant general.

The military rank is not as high as that of generals and marshals, but they are supreme beings in their respective fields.

He, Abe George, is now affiliated with the Combat Readiness Research Office. This department is responsible for the distribution of warships, weapons and ammunition at the Naval Headquarters and various branches.

At the end of the war, all sea areas were in emergency, and the Combat Readiness Research Office dispatched all investigators to analyze intelligence and conduct on-site assessments.

The situation in the East China Sea was the best, and Abe George went there alone.

With a military background, the Ministry of National Defense asked him to help analyze the locations of branch bases and warship patrol coverage areas in the East China Sea, and whether new branches were needed in the face of the new situation.

There was no conflict between the two tasks. They both required visits to various branches. Abe took over the task.

The most important thing is that both missions can be completed by just walking around and there is no need to fight at all.

The mission given by General Kizaru is a combat mission, or a battle with dangerous guys.

I didn't understand the specific situation at the time, so I followed the order stupidly without turning my head.

Lieutenant General Mole rushed to the East China Sea and did not find him. He was probably said to have died in battle.

He couldn't wait too long, or he would really become a fallen officer.

In order to prevent others from "killing" him, Abe was full of strength.

Flying around all day and all night, Abe's eyelids trembled.

My work and rest routine in my previous life had never been as unfair to me as it is now.

I didn’t know the direction to begin with, and my head felt hot after flying for so long.

To be honest, if he stayed where he was and waited, he might wait for the Admiral Mole's ship.

It's too late to regret it, now the issue to consider is to find a place to rest.

Looking with a telescope, this time I saw a black smooth stone.

"Great"

Abe cheered and immediately flew towards the black stone.

Arriving at the place, Abe stood on the black stone, soft and slippery.

Looking down at the black stone, Abe felt a sense of familiarity.

I've seen this myself, recently.

Abe was still struggling, and the black stone suddenly moved.

Three tentacles attacked from three directions.

"Ah" Abe screamed strangely, and immediately pulled out the Dark Flame Sword to resist the attacking octopus tentacles.

After repelling a tentacle, Abe came out of the encirclement and felt like meeting an old friend.

The eight-clawed octopus surfaced with all eight tentacles intact. Abe was very sure that this octopus was the one he had encountered before. He had just finished eating the octopus meat in his hand.

Abe smashed his mouth, he was indeed a reserve of food. Knowing that he had no food, it was automatically delivered to his door.

There was something to eat, but Abe was not polite to the eight-clawed octopus and cut off half of its tentacles at once.

After taking a bite, Abe sighed: "I'm tired of eating."

In order to make your stomach growl, you have to eat even if you don’t want to.

While dodging, he was eating octopus meat.

Even though it couldn't be hit, the eight-clawed octopus still waved its tentacles very hard.

Looking at the hard-working eight-clawed octopus, Abe sighed: "If you don't eat there is so much food in the sea, you will have trouble getting along with a human being. You want to become human food so much."

The eight-clawed octopus couldn't attack with its tentacles and didn't give up. The eight tentacles acted together.

Not only that, the octopus also spits out ink from time to time.

After struggling for a while, Abe felt even more tired.

Armed and domineering, he attached himself to the Dark Flame Sword and cut off a tentacle with one stroke.

Abe didn't give the octopus a chance to rebound, and struck one blow after another.

With half of its tentacles missing, the octopus dives into the water.

Abe put away the Dark Flame Knife and stood on a tentacle, preparing to pick some to eat on the road.

Looking at the eight-clawed octopus tentacles under his feet, Abe stamped his feet, confused, how could he be so confused.

It is not necessary to take a boat at sea. You can also catch a Neptune type as a mount.

Thinking of this, Abe immediately dived into the water to chase the escaping octopus.

Not far away, a warship slowly passed by.

On the warship, Dewey looked excited at the whole shrimp feast. He couldn't wait to eat first before others started.

Mole sat at another table. He didn't want to look at this dishonest guy.

There are more and more problem children in the navy. Some of these people are emerging, while others are dormant and waiting for the opportunity to rise to the top.

At the end of the war, the naval combat force was seriously short of manpower, and I don't know how many new people emerged.

"Report, there is nothing unusual nearby."

"keep an eye on."

Mole raised his eyes and looked at the calm sea. General Kizaru said that Abe George would find a way by himself, but he was still worried.

The warship entered the windless zone, so people should always pay attention to their surroundings. They immediately walked out of the windless zone, but the man was still not found.

Now the Mole began to worry.

He was not worried about Abe George's life or death, but worried about whether he would be implicated.

Admiral Kizaru's words were still fresh in his mind, and his name was on the list.

It has been several years since he became a lieutenant general, but he has never gained any substantial rights.

This time the G1 base manager was replaced, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.

"Brother, don't be so lifeless, come and have a drink with us."

The Mole looked at the drunk guy and wanted to throw him down.

Allowing this guy to come on board was to put the blame on him.

Originally, the interception mission was given to the branch. The guys in the branch were not strong enough. Abe George didn't want to see too many casualties among the sailors, so he took action himself.

Dewey neglected to do his business and went crazy to fight with a cat and a dog, which led to the disappearance of Abe George.

When someone asked, this rhetoric was almost enough.

Dewey didn't know what Lieutenant General Mole was thinking. He drank by himself and grabbed Lieutenant General Mole's plate to eat.

Dewey was already in a bad mood, which made Dewey even worse when he made a fuss.

Arriving at the edge of the deck, the Mole looked up and asked: "How?"

"Report, nothing found."

"Report, there are still 10 minutes to leave the windless zone, please be prepared for prevention and control."

"Shade the light."

Time waits for no one, Lieutenant General Mole issued an order.

Whether they were dining or the sailors on duty, all moved, and most people entered the cabin. Some of the people who stayed behind wore sunglasses, and some held sun visors over their eyes.

Dewey is a maverick who drinks and eats meat.

No one competed with him, and he ate more happily.

There is a huge difference in treatment between the headquarters and the branch. The branch has one meal of meat a day, which is pitiful.

Looking at the headquarters warship, the meat reserve is more than that of a branch. One meal is all meat, and there is no limit on the quantity to eat with open belly.

The wind blew and the waves crashed over.

Dewey staggered, pointing at the sudden increase in food in front of him and grinning.

"Hehe, uh, I can't even eat it. Uh, it's such a waste to prepare so many meals. I can't see the end at a glance. How much has been prepared."