The sea is so calm under the beautiful wind, the white clouds hang lightly in the sky, and the gentle sea breeze blows on the face with the salty smell of the sea, what a pleasant thing, it is rare to see weather like today.

Searle was lying on the deck, lazily basking in the sun, and if it weren't for the blue air currents that existed around him, he would have thought he was asleep.

"Feel the change in the air flow and keep condensing it." Searle controlled the air flow around him to flow slowly, and the air pressure also changed.

"Step~Step~Step~"

Serge's movements were interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps, and the azure air currents dissipated instantly.

"Report to Lieutenant Colonel Searle, oh no, Colonel Searle, the wreckage of many ships has been found not far ahead." Simmons gave Serre a military salute.

"Damn." Serge endured the unhappiness in his heart and said: "It's really not a coincidence, well, since it's a wreckage, let's see if there is any trace of survivors." ”

The sea is fascinating, but it also contains a myriad of terrible dangers. Shipwrecks are so common that I don't know how many times a year they happen.

There are many reasons for the occurrence of sea rarity, there are disasters and man-made, and even some unlucky ships will be attacked by sea kings, but I don't know what happened this time.

After a while, a soaking soldier came to the command platform of the warship with a child who had passed out on his back.

"Report to Colonel Serre, only this little guy has been found in all the wreckage."

Serge stepped forward, gently grabbed the child from the soldier's back, and took a closer look.

Compared to the soaking wet soldier, the child was dry, and it was thought that someone had deliberately placed the child on top of the wreckage.

The child was a little girl of about six or seven years old, with red pupils and moles on her chin that made her look very stunning, and her long black hair hung down her shoulders to her waist, and the pale red princess dress magnified her cute appearance a little.

"What a beautiful little guy, he must be a big beauty when he grows up."

"Simmons, you take her to the cafeteria and ask Miss Zyra to prepare some broth for her, this little one is just fainting from hunger." Serge exhorted Simmons.

Simmons happily picked up the little girl and walked towards the cafeteria. Searle continued to sense the change in the airflow.

When the warship came to Marinfando from the island of justice, it passed through the channel of the Gate of Justice, and because of the presence of the vortex, this channel could save a lot of time.

However, when he went back, Serge did not choose to pass through the Righteous Passage, after all, it was an emergency passage in a sense, and if there was nothing particularly important, it should be avoided if it could be avoided.

The warship departed from Marin Fando in the morning, and it has taken almost a day until now, and it is still a long way from the sea area controlled by the G3 fortress.

In the dark night, the bright moonlight shines on the sea, and in addition to the slightly cool sea breeze, there is a unique fog on the sea, which is gray, making it difficult to see everything in front of you.

"I have a lot more control over my breath than I used to." Searle stood on the podium, controlling the azure air current, flowing in the air very regularly, like a spirit in the serious night.

"Wow~"

A crisp sound came from the deck of the warship.

"Who's there?" Serge immediately dissipated his breath and said angrily.

"Hold~ I'm sorry." The little girl said apologetically: "I didn't mean to, I just... ”

"Whew~" Seeing the person coming clearly, Searle let out a sigh of relief and smiled: "It's good to wake up, how do you feel, little girl?" ”

Since a long time ago, Serge had ordered the soldiers to rest at night and not to keep vigil, and no one would usually be present here at this time, except for enemy attacks.

"Huh? I~ I'm fine, thank you for saving my life, I will definitely repay you. The little girl was a little overwhelmed, so she had to lower her head with a slightly panicked expression.

"Don't care, what's your name?"

"I~ My name is Giyuan, and I'm six years old this year." The little girl gently pulled up the corners of her skirt with both hands, and made a noble salute to Searle: "The ship was hit by a tsunami, thank you for saving me." ”

"Gion?" Serre repeated it, always feeling that he had heard the name somewhere, but he didn't care about it for now, at least she was still a little girl now.

"There's no need to be so grand, right, your parents?"

Hearing Serre ask about her parents, tears flowed down Giyuan's lovely face, and the faint sobbing sound showed that the little girl was sad and helpless at this time.

Serge's face sank, was he really dead?

Searle slowly walked down the podium, rubbed his finger lightly on the top of Giyuan's head, and said, "It's okay, they are qualified parents, I believe that if they are still alive, they definitely don't want to see you sad." ”

Gion looked up at Serre, her eyes were lonely, panicked, confused, helpless, and all kinds of mood fluctuations. What a heartbreaking look in his eyes, Ser stood silently in place, waiting for Gion to stop crying.

If it is comforting, Searle can only think of these things for a while, this little girl is only six years old, and her parents have already left her, can Giyuan only be an orphan? No, maybe she has other relatives.

For a long time, Serge simply sat cross-legged on the deck and talked to Gien about some happy things, such as Serl's life in Elbaf and interesting stories from his childhood, which was also a kind of alternative comfort.

"I'm done with my story, now it's time to tell you your story."

"I don't remember exactly...... I just remember my parents taking me to this sea by boat. Gion shook his head. Her voice was crisp, like the sound of jade rings colliding.

"I can't remember where my hometown is, can I?"

Gion was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ser and nodded slightly.

"It's a real headache." Searle scratched the back of his head, stood up and gently took her little hand, and said in a firm tone: "We will help you find your hometown, you can stay by our side until then." ”

……

After a night of sailing, Searle and the others finally returned to the G3 branch, and in addition to announcing the commendation given to everyone by the headquarters, there was... There's also dealing with mountains of paperwork.

After everyone in the fortress learned about Xiao Jiyuan's life experience, they were very sympathetic to her. Even Major General William, who has always been serious, can no longer be serious in the face of the cute little Giyuan. The arrival of the little angel added a lot of laughter to the G3 fortress.

Although it is indeed written on the military order that idle people are not allowed to enter, but the rules are set by people, not to mention that the current G3 is ruled by Serge, how can such a cute little angel be an idle person?

Although Xiao Jiyuan has not completely walked out of the shadow of the death of her parents under the care of everyone, her mood is indeed much better than before.

In the next few days, Serge has been busy, and there have been a lot of things lately, in addition to regularly paying military expenses to other branches in the four seas, and dealing with the pensions of fallen soldiers in recent months.

Fortunately, thanks to the dozens of wealthy businessmen and nobles arrested before, Searle, as a navy, of course has no way to directly try these bastards, after all, human trafficking is not a serious crime in this world.

But this did not affect Searle's determination to blackmail them in the slightest, isn't there such a thing as a crime at his fingertips?

Human trafficking is not good, so just give them the charge of obstructing military affairs, and send a message to the families of these rich businessmen. In just a few days, billions of ransoms were placed in front of Serge, which was much faster than the robbery.

With this part of the funds, not only can the problem of military spending be solved, but also a lot of military items have been added to the branch, such as guns and ammunition. Strictly speaking, warships are also considered military goods, the difference is that warships have always been quotas by the headquarters, and the branch has no right to purchase warships privately, and when the warships are irreparably damaged, they can only apply to the headquarters, and then distribute them by the headquarters.

The gold stolen from the traffickers, Searle did not intend to use it, gold is indeed hard currency, but if it is to reflect its value, it still has to be exchanged for Bailey's.

Searle has a plan in mind, of course, this plan is only a prototype for the time being, and I believe that this batch of gold will be used in the future.