Volume 2 Fight on the Sea Chapter 121 Strange Letters

Autumn mornings are exceptionally cool, with one or two whistles honking from time to time on the shore, and the slightly rippling waves are not only a little cool, but also reveal a burst of melancholy.

The naval change event has ended, and of course, as the commander of the G2 branch, Searle can't stay here for a long time, so he ordered the accompanying soldiers to prepare the warship early.

It wasn't until near noon that Searle came to the military port surrounded by the crowd.

Searle's popularity is quite good, except for Marshal Kong and Karp, other acquaintances came to see Searle off, including the weeping little garden.

Although it was only a brief parting, the reluctance was almost engraved on the faces of the father and daughter.

"You're going to come to see me often, Daddy Searle." Gion-chan, who was standing on the port, said with her eyes reddened.

"Haha, of course, how could I forget my dear daughter." Serge smiled and stroked Giyuan's little head.

Zefa stepped forward and patted Searle on the shoulder: "Come on, you kid fortress, maybe you will be a lieutenant general next time we meet." ”

"Lieutenant General?" Serge smiled slightly, his eyes full of expectation: "Isn't that a matter of course?" Don't forget I'm Serge! ”

"Hahaha~" Looking at Serre's confident appearance, everyone laughed.

"Alright guys, it's almost time, let's see you next time!"

After saying that, Serge walked up to the warship alone and said, "Let's go!" ”

The warship sped away toward the sea level in the distance.

……

On the warship, Searle stood on the deck and looked out at the sea and fell into deep thought.

"Ahahahaha." A rough laugh reached Searle's ears.

"Huh? What is this sound? Selm was shocked and hurried to the cabin.

In the cabin, Karp was reclining on a chair munching on a senbei, and beside him stood a young man of about twenty years old, who was full of bags and looked at Karp with a frightened expression.

"What are you kidding? Why are you here, Mr. Karp!! Searle exclaimed.

At the time, he wondered why Karp didn't come to see him off, which was really strange given the guy's fun-loving personality.

Seeing Karp appear on the warship, Serre understood that this guy was planning to sneak out of Marin Fando.

Karp casually stuffed a piece of senbei into his mouth and handed the bag to Searle with a big grin.

"Aha, of course it's a trip, damn Marshal Kong, it's really hateful that I wasn't allowed to ask for leave." Karp muttered.

Searle took the bag and took out a handful of senbei from it, with a speechless expression on his face.

"Is it really good for you to do this? If Marshal Sky finds out, he will definitely be furious. ”

"Hmph, I don't care, by the way, I'll introduce you." Karp pointed to the young man beside him and said to Serge, "This is my son, Monchi D. Dorag. ”

Hearing this name, Searle's pupils shrank suddenly, the name Dorag is too legendary.

Although surprised, Serge pretended to be calm and took a closer look at Dorag.

This face Searle couldn't be more familiar, it's a complete copy of Luffy, whether it's the facial features or the pure temperament he carries, it's exactly the same as Luffy, Searle has to sigh about the genetic problems of the Karp family.

"I'm Monchi D Dorag, and I'm going to be the man who will change the world!!" Dorag grinned and said with a very serious expression.

Eh, Searle slapped his head and couldn't stop complaining in his heart, this is completely the naval version of Luffy, okay?

Searle really can't figure out what this guy Dorag has gone through to become the cold man in the future, and now he is just like a second-year teenager in terms of temperament and expression.

"Hello Dorag, I am..."

Before Serge could introduce himself, he heard Doragher say, "I know, you are Major General Serge, I heard my father talk about you." ”

"Poof~" Searle almost choked.

"Haha, so you know me." Serge said with a smile.

Thinking that the future leader of the revolutionary army was just a small Zhengtai at this time, Searle couldn't help but tease.

"Of course I know, you are a man who has fought with sea thieves like the Golden Lion, and you are much more reliable than the old man of my family." As he spoke, Dorag glanced at Karp.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the cabin suddenly changed, subtle? Can't say it, murderous? That's right, it's murderous.

"Boom~"

Before Dorag could react, a huge fist appeared above his head.

The poor young man was smashed directly into the plank by the unscrupulous Karp's punch.

"In that tone, don't forget that I'm your daddy!!" Karp twisted his neck.

"Damn old man!"

Dorag pulled his head out of the plank, and a new bag was added to his head, which was already full of large bags.

"What? Still in such a tone? It seems that you must know what the Iron Fist of Love is!! ”

Karp grabbed Dorag by the collar as he looked like he was about to fight.

"Hmph~Hmph~Hmph~"

Father and son fell asleep at the same time.

Searle looked at these two living treasures speechlessly, when the son's words are not disrespectful, when Lao Tzu is disrespectful, it is simply the best in the world.

And it's already too much to use fists when educating children, and Karp even deliberately attached an armed color domineering.

This family is really abnormal!!

Shaking his head helplessly, Serge stepped forward, put the sleeping Dorag down from Karp's hand, and carried him to the chaise longue.

As for Karp, let him sleep standing up, in case he wakes up, it's not good.

Then Searle came to the deck, called the soldiers on the ship, and said with a slight reproach: "Why didn't you tell me about Vice Admiral Karp earlier?" ”

The soldier's expression was very difficult, of course he didn't dare to tell Serge, after all, compared to the generous Major General Serge, Lieutenant General Karp would beat people.

The soldier opened his mouth. In the end, I didn't explain too much.

"Alas, don't embarrass you, go down, next time there is something like this, you must tell me in advance." Serge said softly.

Seeing that Searle didn't mean to dig deeper, the soldier breathed a sigh of relief, gave Searle a military salute, and turned to leave the deck.

Marin Fando was not far from the G2 fortress of the Navy, and in less than an hour, the warship came to the military port of the G2 branch.

Only then did Serge wake up the sleeping father and son.

"Oh no, I fell asleep hahahaha." Karp touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

"Cut, it's still the same, it's really unreliable." Dorag rubbed his eyes and stared at Karp with disdain.

"What? Do you still want to be beaten, stinky boy? Karp's eyes widened.

Seeing that the two seemed to have a tendency to fight again, Serge became a peacemaker and walked between the two.

"Well, you two should give me enough to get off the boat!" Searle pretended to be serious on the surface, but on the inside he almost laughed out loud.

"Humph!" The father and son snorted coldly at the same time, ignored each other, and each stepped off the warship.

The arrival of Lieutenant General Karp caused a sensation in the military port, although Karp is indeed a little unreliable, but whether it is strength or rank, it is a real deal.

For the naval branch, the people who came down from the headquarters were all unattainable existences.

As Karp stepped off the ship, the sailors in the harbor saluted Karp and said, "Welcome, Vice Admiral Karp!! ”

The two officers at the forefront were Major General Gumeer, deputy commander of the G2 branch, and Barrerus, the adjutant of Serge.

Gumir was an officer transferred from the headquarters almost a year ago, the same age as Serge, the same rank as a major general, he was an old man, and his strength was among the best among many major generals.

The reason why Searle left G2 with confidence is because Gumir is in charge here, unless it is an emergency military situation on weekdays, Gumir is generally responsible for the daily affairs of the G2 branch, to put it bluntly, Searle is a hands-off shopkeeper.

"Welcome back Commander Serge."

At the beginning of Gumir, many sailors spoke in unison.

Serge nodded, motioned for them to disband, and then took the Cap father and son to his office.

As he walked, Karp suddenly said, "Searle, can you lend me a warship later." ”

"Of course no problem, by the way, Karp, don't you have your own separate warship?" Searle wondered.

It's good not to say this, but as soon as he said it, it immediately aroused Karp's anger.

"The hateful Warring States actually seized my warship, otherwise how could I rub your ship?" Karp grumbled.

"Ahem, cough~" Searle coughed dryly twice, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Since it was Karp's request, of course Serge was embarrassed to refuse, and as soon as he returned to the office, Serge directly ordered his adjutant Barrelus to prepare the warship.

After having lunch together, Karp and his son left the G2 branch on a warship, and they had to follow you, one of the most typical characteristics of Karp's family is that they can eat, obviously they are just ordinary humans, and they eat more food than the giant Serge, which is simply unscientific.

After the two men left, Barreirus went to Serge's office and placed a letter on his desk.

Under Serge's puzzled gaze, Barreirus explained, "This is the letter brought by the news bird yesterday, and the signature on it is you. ”

Searle tore open the envelope quite curiously, there are still people who use letters to contact each other these years, aren't they all directly using phone bugs?

The envelope was opened, and in addition to the letters it should have, there was also a brief nautical chart, marking the sea that Selle had never heard of.

The content of the letter was simple, just a short sentence with a name, and that sentence was: If you want to see her, come here, I will wait for you here.

The moment he saw that name, Searle's calm heart turned upside down.

The right hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and the pen was accidentally broken.

Barrerus on the side looked at Serre's excited appearance and asked curiously, "Is there something important, Your Excellency Commander?" ”

Serge turned a deaf ear to the adjutant's questioning, and his attention was now focused on the letter.

"Your Excellency, Commander?" Barrerus screamed several times, but Serre still didn't answer.

After a long time, Serge forcibly calmed down his excitement, and then said, "Nothing? It's just a private matter, you go down! ”