Chapter 20: Ideas

"Admiral morning~" Early in the morning, seeing Eugen wearing an apron cooking breakfast in the kitchen, Hillou only felt warm in her heart.

"Morning, Eugen, thank you for your hard work." Cillou laughed.

"It's alright, when does the Admiral plan to leave?" Eugen wiped his apron and asked.

"We can actually not go... Just wait for Byron to come to the door to find trouble..."Hillu sighed, she didn't want Eugen to go to Byron House with her, after all, Byron House was full of miasma, except for the Spence ship sisters, there were not many good people.

"It's worth it to settle this matter as soon as possible! Otherwise, there are many dreams at night, and since Byron is the head snake here, and he is still a party to the disaster, you have the responsibility to eradicate him, right? Eugen smiled horribly.

“..... Eugen: Do you have an idea? Cillu was stunned, did Eugen have a way to break the game?

"Nope." Eugen shook his head.

"Then why are you on this expression?" said Ciel, waving his hand.

"Can't you laugh if you can't help it!?" Eugen slapped Hill Lu's little head and snorted.

"Byron's main business is slaves, which is not a glorious business in Donghuang itself, although it is not explicitly prohibited, but it is disgusted by the majority of the common people, and there is nothing to blame for this Byron." Eugen took out the frying steel bars from the pan, then poured out all the oil in the pan and replaced it with vegetable oil for the Admiral.

"But he also traded the slaves of the ship in private, and he already owned the slaves of the ship before you were coerced by him to make the trade." Eugen put the fritters in.

"Yes, and Byron doesn't have more than one shipwive... At the very least, there are two of them. Hillu nodded.

"This can be used to make a big fuss - but!" Eugen acted a little too aggressively, causing a lot of oil to spill out of the pan.

"The problem is that someone above him helped him cover up the problem, not to mention who this person is, even if the report is successful, your identity certificate is a big problem, because according to Byron, your identity certificate is forged." Eugen frowned, the matter itself was a big problem.

"Well, the identification is definitely fake..."Hillu nodded.

"Whoever falsifies the Admiral's identity and also succeeds in becoming an Admiral is basically punished, but those who do not forge the Admiral's certificate are severely punished." Eugen said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Hillu looked up in confusion.

"Because although forging the Admiral's certificate can deceive some stupid people, it can't fool the ship's mother who has a mental network, and only the person who forges the Admiral's certificate can deceive the ship's mother if he has a mental network." Eugen said suddenly.

"Isn't the mental network available to everyone?" Hillu asked, confused.

"So why didn't I see that Admiral you were actually faking and jealous, obviously all kinds of professional knowledge are so scarce, how can it be that you graduated from Admiral Lanxiang Technical Decoration College~" Eugen sighed.

"Hey, hey." Hillou touched her bald head [joking] and smiled sheepishly.

"But if I found out that the Admiral was a fake from the beginning, I might have sent the Admiral to the Governor's Palace for punishment at the beginning, but fortunately, I didn't check it out at the beginning~" Eugen sighed a little.

"Eun, I won't be able to meet Long Island like that." Hillu nodded.

"Ahem, that's a bad topic again, Admiral, do you know how many human beings can give birth to a person with the talent of Admiral?" Eugen shook his head, straight colored.

"I don't know," Hillu looked confused.

"It's 10,000! This number may not be a big deal if it is based on the population base before the voyage, but since the appearance of the deep-sea ship girl, which has led to a large-scale reduction in the human population, it seems quite large, and because of the extremely high mortality rate when being a commander, most people will not be a commander even if they have the qualifications of a commander. Eugen replied.

"But is there you..."Hirlou looked at Eugen suspiciously, she didn't believe that with Eugen's powerful ship, the death rate would be so high.

"That's the Admiral, you haven't seen the really powerful deep-sea ship Niang, the death rate of the specific Admiral is as high as seventy-five percent in the world, and the number of Admirals in the world is always too small."

"This is also the reason why those who falsify the admiral to prove success are given lenient punishments, and when the punishment is over, these people are often forcibly arranged to be admirals in places with relatively high mortality rates."

"Well, that means even if I'm punished! Can you continue to be a commander? Hillu stood up and said excitedly.

"Admiral, calm down, generally you will be detained for at least five years or less than thirty years..."Eugen sighed.

"Ahh

"Actually, it's not like there's no other way... But it's mostly up to you to admiral. Eugen said suddenly.

"What's the solution?" There was hope in Ciel's eyes.

"The Admiral's mental network is also hierarchical, in addition to the acquired cultivation, the innate talent is the most important, and the innate talent affects how high the acquired growth can be, the Admiral's talent from low to high is, ordinary, rare, elite, ultra-rare and legendary, of course, the legend is just a possible talent proposed by scholars, so far there has not been an example." Eugen suddenly started to popularize science with Hillu.

"Huh?" Hillu, with a puzzled face, Eugen said to himself what was the point of this.

"Okay, I'm really convinced, if your innate talent is higher than that of the Commander, then the Governor's Mansion is likely to acquit you and directly let you continue to come back as our Admiral." Eugen rubbed his head in a headache and said.

“..... What a taste... It's scorched...."Ciellu snorted a few times, then wondered.

“....... Damn it! Eugen reflected and turned it off or turned it off, and then took out the fritters in the pan, well, take the fritters in the frying pan with your hands, Eugen, don't your hands hurt? However, it was too late to rescue, and the fritters in the pot were already charred and blackened, and they looked miserable.

"Forget it, let's blow it up again, Admiral, you may have to wait a little longer." Glancing at the miserable look of charred fritters, Eugen sighed and emptied the fritters into the trash.