Volume 2 The Fight on the Sea Chapter 144 The Way Home
"Do you know the king of this country?" Yali asked casually as she looked at the town in the distance with some interest.
"Well, their country has always been threatened by slave traders, and it just so happened that I happened to pass by here a few years ago and helped them out of trouble." Searle spread his hands helplessly.
Time flies so fast, before you know it, he has been in this world for nearly ten years, and the rescue of the Kingdom of Daimu seems to have happened yesterday, even an optimistic guy like Serge can't help but sigh a little more.
"By the way, I have a question for you." Yari suddenly looked at Seldo with bad intentions.
Searle glanced at Yali secretly, "Eh, you can ask directly, I think it should be fine." β
"I think I heard Claes say before, you're a navy?"
"Yes, my grandfather recommended me to go." Searle dumped the pot on Eric, even though it was the case.
"I knew it was so, what would that old bastard do besides get his family in trouble? Did my sister agree? β
Hearing this, it seems that the two sisters have a great opinion of Eric, and I think it is also true, Eric's behavior at the beginning was indeed not good, whether he was a good navy or not, Searle could not judge, but he must not be a good father.
As a father, no matter how busy he is with work, he can't turn a blind eye to his children, I have to say that the two male elders in the Serre family are super big bastards, one has a pair of daughters, and the other is even more simply, he actually hit the idea on his son's body, which is simply a beast.
Speaking of Aunt Melinda, would she agree to Serge going to be in the Navy? The answer is no, but after all, Searle is an adult and has his own ideas, how can he force it as an elder? In the end, I let go half-pushed and half-got.
Serge touched the back of his head weakly: "Agreed, yes, Aunt Melinda she agreed." β
"Really?" Looking at Searle's unnatural expression, Yali was a little suspicious.
"Uh-huh, agreed, what's that, besides, I was like going to be in the navy, and my grandfather just helped me introduce me."
"Sister, how is she now?" Yali stared at Ser for a long time, and finally bypassed the topic and asked about Melinda instead.
"Hee-hee, Auntie, she's still the same, and she's still so irritable, as for how is it now? I don't know too much, after all, I've been away from home for years. Searle laughed.
"Grumpy, hehehe, if not grumpy, is it still Melinda? I'm looking forward to reuniting with her, I haven't seen her for more than 30 years. β
Yali recalled the bits and pieces of her childhood, looking into the distance with anticipation.
After a while, there was a cacophony of voices from the other side of town.
With his extraordinary eyesight, Serge saw a group of heavily armored soldiers, who were clustered around a middle-aged man walking towards Serge, followed by countless civilians.
Isn't that man Fisk?
"Isn't it! So many people? Serge looked at the scene in amazement.
It is definitely not too much to describe the countless citizens as crowded, which is a bit too much for a person like Serge who is afraid of trouble.
"It's the first time you've seen so many people get together, are you sure they're not here to fight?" Yali muttered softly.
After nearly forty years of captivity, it was the first time she had seen so many people.
"Roar Roar Roar~"
Ramour let out a roar, it seems that he has regarded these people as enemies, is this posture ready for battle?
"Rest assured, they are not enemies." Serre tapped Ramole on the shoulder.
Ramour trusted Searle, and with Searle's comfort, Lamor gradually regained his composure.
"Long time no see, Major General Serge." Fisk walked forward briskly and made a noble salute to Serre.
Since the kingdom of Diomu was freed from the control of the slave traders, Fisk married the eldest daughter of the previous king and became the new king of the country.
If it were any other navy, Fisk, as the king, would not have been so grandiose, but Serge was different, and in the minds of everyone in the kingdom of Diomu, Serge was the hero who saved their country.
Since he is a hero, he is certainly entitled to the respect of the king.
"Long time no see, Your Majesty Fisk, in fact, you don't have to be like this, you know me as a person, aristocratic etiquette or something, I don't know anything at all hahahaha."
One big and one small hands clasped together.
"Welcome our heroes to the kingdom of Diom once again!" As soon as Fisk finished speaking, the crowd behind him, including the King's army, applauded Serre.
"Hero Serge, welcome to the kingdom of DiomΓΌ."
"Can you give me an autograph? My boy has always wanted it. β
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"Hey, that's a real headache." Searle waved his hand helplessly, and in the face of the excessive enthusiasm of the crowd, Searle said that he was a little overwhelmed.
"This is the respect that everyone in the Daimu Kingdom has for you, there is nothing to be ashamed of." Fisk said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, if we can, can we talk in a different place? You see, I seem a little weird in this line, doesn't I? β
Fisk looked at Ser from head to toe and said with a smile, "What are you?" Anyway, are these blue things really not going to explode? β
The blue energy Fisk is no stranger, it is a move that can easily destroy the base of the slave traders, it is impossible to say that he is not afraid.
"Oh, I'll need your help with this, help me find a tailor, I need a set of clothes."
"Say, hahahaha." Fisk suddenly clutched his stomach and laughed, the answer was simple, Searle used this blue energy to cover his naked body.
"Okay, okay, let's go, I don't want to be taken for a pervert."
"No problem, I'll leave this matter to me." Fisk said with a smile.
"By the way, this lady?"
"This is my mother, Yali J Dingle, who happened to be passing by here, so I stopped by to have a look." Serdau.
"Hello, Lady Yali." Fisk took off his hat and bowed to Yari.
The sudden etiquette made Yali feel at a loss, looked at Ser, and motioned for her son to come and help her out.
"Don't embarrass my mother, Elbaf doesn't have that much etiquette." Serge said softly.
"It's rude, honorable lady Yali."
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Fisk is worthy of being the head of a country, and there is nothing to talk about in terms of efficiency.
Before Searle could reach the palace, his men delivered a freshly made set of clothes to Searle.
What's even more amazing is that Searle didn't tell others about his physique, this dress turned out to be so fitting, and it was really a master among the people.
Over the past few years, the discovery of the Diomu Kingdom has been changing with each passing day. Both physically and spiritually, the kingdom of Daimu is very different from what it used to be.
The last time Searle came, it was as if the whole kingdom had lost its soul, and there was nothing but hatred and sorrow.
And now, as far as the eye can see, the faces of the country names are filled with smiles called happiness, which fills Searle's heart with a sense of accomplishment.
Then a grand banquet was held in the palace to welcome their hero ~ Major General Serre.
A few people who had been sleeping in the open for several days were of course ecstatic, and under the wind and clouds, more than half of the food fell into the stomachs of the mother and son, and the amount of food of the giant was not comparable to ordinary people.
Of course, the banquet is indispensable for entertainment such as dancing, but unfortunately, dancing is not something that giants can appreciate, and he is more inclined to sleep well than dancing.
"It's rare to come to me, I hope you can stay a few more days, so that I can repay you for your kindness to our kingdom." Fisk walked over to Serl with his wine and whispered in his ear.
"Although I also want to relax for a few days, it's a pity that I still have important things to do, and this time I just came by the way."
Although this is a bit hurtful, but it is true, as a naval colonel, Searle has been missing contact for more than two months without approval, how can wheat be in the mood to stay here for a vacation, of course, the sooner he goes back, the better.
"It doesn't matter, you are the most honored guest of our Daimu, and you are welcome to come at any time." Fisk laughed.
"Thank you."
After the banquet, Fisker specially arranged a place for them to stay.
In the dead of night, Sellock nervously took out the phone bug, which he had specially borrowed from Fisk.
"Moses Moses, this is the Warring States." A deep voice came from the phone bug.
"It's me, Brother Sengoku, I'm Serge." There were no superfluous words, and Serge directly identified himself.
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Silent.
"Huhuhu~ You bastard! Where have you been for more than two months? Do you know how to dare to leave your post without permission? The Navy has been looking for you for more than a month, and some people even suspect that you have defected, do you know how much pressure I was under to put this matter to rest? You bastard!! β
Sengoku roared angrily and scolded Searle for blood, and he could already imagine Sengoku's saliva splashing.
Speaking of which, this is the first time that Sengoku has angrily scolded him, even if Searle made a mistake in the past, at most he would say a few casual words, it seems that this time Sengoku is really angry.
"Are you still alive, you bastard! Why don't you speak? You know you bastard... β
Of course, the Warring States on the other end of the phone jumped like a thunderstorm, scolding Serre for half an hour from beginning to end, maybe he was tired of scolding, so he stopped.
Don't try to quibble without being reasonable, once you do, it's tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, and this truth is still very clear.
"I'm sorry, Brother Sengoku, I've realized my mistake, and I can accept any kind of punishment." Serge said cautiously.
"Huh, punishment? Then where dare to punish our rising admiral Rear Admiral Serge. β
"Hahaha, punishment, of course you have to be punished, wait for me to come back and punish hard, dissipate your anger, Brother Warring States." Serge laughed.
"Where are you now?"
"I'm in the kingdom of Diom in the New World, and tomorrow I'll leave for Marinfando. I can't tell you exactly what happened, but when I come back, I'll make a detailed report. That's what Serge said.
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