The Evil Generation of Pirates

After a day of training, everyone returned to their respective rooms to rest. .

Yamos's life is actually very monotonous. Except for the cruise missions assigned by the branch, almost all the other time is spent on training.This is no longer a simple matter of habit, but something as natural as eating and breathing.

Of course, he also knew very well that this was the only way for him to become stronger.

At night, he was the only one in Yamos's room.He sat alone by the window with a bottle of wine on the table.At eleven o'clock, he still couldn't sleep. Today, he relaxed a little and talked to Dolat about his inner thoughts, which changed his thoughts.

Since joining the branch, life seems to be officially on the right track.Drake, Luca and others also went to perform their tasks, and everyone had something legitimate to do.He couldn't tell whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, but he had a different feeling.

"Well..." He groaned, closing his eyes and entering a state of enjoyment similar to meditation.

He likes this kind of quiet time late at night, when he can completely relax by himself.

Not long after, he sat back in his chair and fell asleep.

The next day, Yamos got up early, washed and got dressed and went out, Dolat's door also opened.Dolat originally wanted to live a more relaxed life in the branch as Luka said, but he couldn't relax when hanging out with Yamos. He was always infected by Yamos, so he was used to getting up early.

"Let's go to training." Yamos said.

"Go to training." Dorat said the same thing when Yamos said it. His voice fit perfectly with Yamos, and then he smiled and said, "I knew you would say that."

Yamos also grinned naturally and said, "I'm almost going to understand myself."

Dolat stretched out: "Then let's go."

The two of them left the apartment together to go to the school field for training, and then went to the canteen with the soldiers who had finished morning exercises.

After eating in the cafeteria, the two took a walk in the branch and happened to meet Colonel Adolf on the road.Colonel Adolf looked very surprised when he saw the two of them. After a few simple greetings, he got to the point: "I just happened to meet you and let me tell you that the recent cruise mission may be more heavy. There will be another cruise mission tomorrow afternoon. , I want you to go, this time it may take more than a week to go to sea, so you should make some preparations in advance. "

"Is there another cruise mission so soon?" Dolat asked.

"Yes." Colonel Adolf showed a solemn expression, "You have also encountered it. The route has been relatively turbulent recently. In order to ensure the stability of the Okama waters, there will be more cruise missions recently."

"That's it, I understand." Dorat nodded without any objection.

Yamos interrupted and asked, "How about the One-Eyed Pirates?"

"They are currently in the process of collecting evidence. It will take about two days. Then they will be tried according to the crime. Those who deserve to be jailed will be jailed, and those who deserve to be executed will be executed." Colonel Adolf said this very smoothly, like It was as if it had been rehearsed long ago, "This matter will be supervised by Captain Ivan and I, so you don't have to worry about anything."

Even School Adolf came forward to say so, so Yamos and Dorat could only feel relieved.

After all, the cruise and the trial did not belong to the same system, and they had no power to interfere with the progress of the trial.If they were all interfering in each other's internal affairs like this, the navy would have been in chaos long ago.

After the two sides parted, Yamos and Dorat returned to the apartment, and both of them had to prepare something.In fact, it is basically to prepare some items that can be used to kill time. In the sea, fresh fruits are even more popular.

After all, three or four days at sea is boring enough, but now it takes at least a week, which will make it even more boring. Watching the sea and vomiting is a purely literal meaning.Whenever there is a long voyage, the crew will prepare more things such as newspapers and novels to pass the time.

Pirates are not common, but boredom is common.

After settling things, it was almost noon, and Dolat went to Yamos's room again.As soon as he entered the door, he smiled bitterly and said: "You have to tell the secrets in your heart after Derek and Luca come back, but now we are going to sea again, and I don't know when the next time we can all get together will be." ."

Yamos didn't take it seriously, and said leisurely while pouring wine for Dorat: "You will know sooner or later, there is no need to rush about this kind of thing."

"Although I'm not the kind of person who likes to gossip, I'm really good at someone like you who has been holding it in for so many years. A few of us often discuss things about you in private, such as whether you don't give up, what are you doing? Is there any child bride in Beihai's early years who is still a widower for you..."

Yamos couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. He really didn't know these things.Unexpectedly, several brothers who looked serious would secretly speculate about his background story.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of Yamos's room. He went to open the door and it was the messenger.

After taking the letter, Yamos glanced at the cover. Sure enough, it was still a letter written to him by Ain.Over the years, only Ai Yin has written to him.Ai Yin probably wrote him a letter once a week. Because of the long distance, it took a long time to send the letter, so this letter was written a week ago.

While Yamos was reading this letter, perhaps Ain, who was far away at the headquarters, started writing another letter. It was actually a bit romantic to think so.

"Hmph." Dorat saw Yamos looking down at the envelope and snorted. He didn't even go over to read the letter and directly guessed who it was.

Yamos put the envelope into his pocket without opening it and sat on the sofa: "Do you want this wine?"

"Huh?" Dolat shook the glass, "What do you mean? You don't want to drink this wine?"

"Yes." Yamos placed both bottles of wine in front of Dolat, "They're all yours, take them back and drink."

Dolat was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly realized: "Oh! I understand, you want me to leave so that you can read the letter by yourself, right?"

"Almost." Yamos admitted bluntly.

"Okay." Dolat stood up and took the two bottles of wine, "Since you have been obsessed with women and issued an expulsion order for me, I can't stay here shamelessly, can I? Read your letter slowly, and read more After a few times, I’ll leave first.”

Yamos smiled as he watched Dorat leave with the wine.

Dolat stopped when he walked to the door again and said seriously: "Don't be so dull all the time. Say what you think about others. Don't be such a scumbag and hang on to others."

Yamos glanced at him and walked into his bedroom, and Dolat also went out.

When he returned to the bedroom, Yamos's smile stopped. His expression was hard to describe, like longing but mixed with tangles. He tore open the envelope, read the letter twice, word for word, and then read the new letter. The letter he received was collected together with the previous letters, and he hit the big soft bed heavily, closing his eyes tightly, wondering what he was thinking.

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