Although Gary grew up very fast during this time, even the first mate of the Blood Anchor at that time, Kruru, who was armed with a scimitar, did not dare to fall into the siege of sailors, let alone Gary with his bare hands.

Thirty people was more than he could tell.

Seeing Ai Wen rushing into the battle circle, the veterans who were already enthusiastic couldn't remember that he was an alternate officer and the superior of all of them, and immediately split a part of them to rush towards Ai Wen.

Gary, who had already been punched and kicked a few times, had Evan join to share the pressure, and he was in full swing in an instant. According to Aiwen's teachings, constantly moving on the deck to create a local advantage in force, facing only three people at a time, and more than three people turned around and ran, which vividly embodied guerrilla tactics.

"Bang-"

"Oops..."

Knock down this group of veterans one by one.

Not to mention Evan here, agility is his specialty, and even in a siege, he can easily find a gap to kill his opponent on the spot.

Ai Wen pinched the wrist of a veteran and twisted it slightly, and punched him under the ribs the moment he was deformed by the pain, instantly losing his combat effectiveness.

"Ahh

The veterans who fought with them screamed one by one, but in fact they were not seriously injured, and Evan and Gary specifically targeted their soft underbelly, although the pain was so painful that people could faint, but they were fine after a night's rest.

In the melee, no, it should be said that it was a group of people in a one-sided "massacre", but they did not find a tall middle-aged man wearing a school officer's uniform and wearing a big coat, who had been watching them from the stern tower for a while.

"The young man's energy is really strong!" exclaimed Captain Gehr, the captain of the Silverwing, who had returned to the ship at some point.

Colonel Gehr was a tall, middle-aged man with short gray hair. Standing on the stern of the ship, his posture is straight, like a towering mountain cliff standing by the sea for hundreds of millions of years, even the stormy waves cannot move him in the slightest.

During his service, as long as he was on board, the crew would be extremely reassured, and even if they experienced the most dangerous celestial phenomena, they were confident that he could lead them back to the sea.

Seeing that both sides of the fight are measured, Captain Gehr doesn't want to care too much, and it is not a bad thing to have competition in the army. When he actually goes to sea, he won't let this group of guys still have such vigorous energy.

"Chris, let the winning side take care of throwing the losing side back into the cabin, and clean the deck by the way, so be it. Gehr instructed the boatswain behind him, turning to return to his captain's quarters.

"Yes, Your Excellency, by the way, this is the list of personnel who have been added today, do you want to take a look?" Chris the boatswain, who did not wear a sailor's hat but instead wore a blue cloth turban, saluted and handed Gel several lists of personnel with names and biographies written on them.

"Okay, leave it to me, thank you Chris. Gell took the page, turned and left the stern.

Back in his captain's room, listening to the faint sound of the young man's noisy fights outside, Geer was slightly distracted.

Glancing up, he glanced up at a portrait hanging prominently in the captain's quarters.

Above, a two-masted expedition ship was sailing on the sea, the sky was a little dark, and the wind and waves were very strong, but there were two energetic young men on board who did not care about the weather, hooked their shoulders and pointed to the distance with great interest.

One of them was tall and gray-haired, apparently the same as Colonel Gehr had been when he was younger, while the other was slightly shorter, with brown hair and black eyes, and did not look like the mainstream of the Pharytis, but rather had some of the physical characteristics of the Ilia minority in the neighboring country.

However, just by looking at the appearance of the painting, you can see that the relationship between the two is excellent, and the country is not an obstacle. What's more, it also belongs to the Tulip Alliance, and for hundreds of years, both the upper class and the people have frequently intermarried, and there are no unique ethnic characteristics of any country.

"Old friend, if it weren't for the accident, your son would have reached the age of joining the army, wouldn't he be like those energetic stinky boys outside? Would you have learned that you already had the courage to write love letters to your beloved girl? hehe..."

"No, no, if you were both alive, you wouldn't let him join the army, you would just let him inherit your expedition ship and continue to be a great explorer, just like we did back then, right?

You said it was the blood of explorers in your family's veins, and I know it, Furman... Galott!"

I was touched by the fights of young people, and I remembered some like-minded old friends and good brothers who died young.

After a long time, Gehr looked away from the painting and slowly flipped through the list of recruits that had been on the table for a long time.

Dim Spark, twenty years old, five years of military service, service with the battleship "Sunflower", gunner, evaluation: excellent ...

Oliver Judd, nineteen years old, three years of military service, served on the battleship "Reef", sail lifter...

......

Gehr carefully flipped through the pages, and the criteria for accepting people had already been submitted to the logistics department, and these people did meet the requirements, but they did not have the kind of talents that made people shine.

"Gary Farman, fifteen years old, recruit (2nd overall score in boot camp), rank: late cadet knight. ”

Gehr's eyes lit up, a talent in the late stage of a trainee knight can already be cultivated as the backbone of hand-to-hand combat, even on a battleship, this kind of talent who has embarked on the road of transcendence is never too much.

In addition to the external factors mentioned earlier, a person's qualifications, compatibility with the transcendent path, and later training resources all make this idealized method inoperable.

As for Gary, who was born with a physique of up to 0.7, and did not acquire it through the knight training method, he does not know.

Satisfied, Gehr continued to look down.

"Evan Garlott, fifteen years old, warrant officer..."

Just by looking at the name, Gehr's heart was like being struck by lightning and he stood up. Just now, he was still remembering his old friend and his heirs, and the next moment he saw this familiar and unfamiliar name, how could he not lose his temper?

Then he pinched his eyebrows a little funny, is he still the same Gerle Coper who can still face the landslide and tsunami?

"It's probably just a duplicate name, and after Furman's death, his territory was accidentally breached by a group of robbers.

Furman's children all died in the turmoil, and I went to see them specifically. Later town administrators collected their bodies and erected tombstones, and they were buried in the same cemetery as Mr. and Mrs. Furman.

I also paid the town manager to take care of the cemetery on his behalf, just a few years ago. ”

"They... They're really gone..... Is it?"

Some strange muttering echoed in the captain's room, gradually muffled.

......

The brawl was over, and Boatswain Chris did as instructed by His Excellency the Captain to put the two victors, Evan and Gary, in charge of cleaning the deck they had soiled.

He then returned to his room next to the captain's quarters.

Today, he accompanied the captain to the naval base for a day to deal with affairs, and now it is evening, and he is ready to rest and wait for the evening to go ashore and find a place to have a drink.

"Chris!!" suddenly a loud shout sounded in the boatswain's ears, and he reflexively jumped up at once, turned his head and rushed out, the captain would not call himself in such a tone without an emergency.

Bang –

"Your Excellency, Captain!" rushed into the captain's quarters, and the boatswain was surprised to find that nothing major seemed to have happened.

The expression on the face of the captain, Colonel Gehr, was not serious, but had an expression that he had never seen on his face, it was... Disturbed?

"Take me to this recruit's room, immediately!" Immediately!" Ger did not want to let go, no matter how small the odds were.

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

Chris saw the name of "Evan Garlott" at the end of the list, and although he didn't know what was going on, his Excellency the captain's order was something he couldn't question.

The dutiful boatswain immediately stood up and saluted, leading the way to Aven's room.