In fact, the most direct and effective way at this time is to go to Ai Wen himself to ask for clarification, but Geer is also afraid of making an oolong incident when he suffers from gains and losses.

It's okay to grieve yourself one more time, but as the captain of this battleship, it's not appropriate to involve a brilliant young man who is completely irrelevant in his own personal feelings.

In fact, if it was really a 1 in 10,000 chance that he was blessed by the goddess and really found the son of his friend Furman, he didn't think about what attitude he should face him for the time being.

Because of their own orders, the victors were cleaning the deck, and no one should be in the room.

Trample.. Trample.. Trample..

Boatswain Chris was a little strange, obviously he was still in a hurry in the captain's room, but he walked on the road much slower than usual, and he didn't look like he was vigorous in the past.

But no matter how slow you go, there will be times when you reach your destination.

The boatswain didn't ask much, silently took out the spare key and opened the door to Aven's room, as the manager of the sailors, he still had this authority.

After asking Gehr to go in alone, Chris, who was well versed in the way of his subordinates, did not stop, closed the door for him and turned away directly, obviously he didn't want to snoop on the chief's secrets at all.

As one of the few alternate officers on the Silver Wing, Aven's living conditions are still good. At least there was a plank bed, a desk, which was already much stronger than the hammocks of ordinary sailors.

Gell walked into the room, and the first thing he saw was the bag that Evan had placed on the plank bed before he had time to put it away.

Take two quick steps forward and unwrap the package lightly.

There was nothing of value in it, just like many young sailors from civilian backgrounds (in fact, Ewen carried the valuables with him, such as the large golden ticket that Captain Joseph had delivered to him after disposing of the Blood Anchor).

A few changes of clothes, some various potion bottles, scattered change, etc., there was nothing to prove his identity, which made Gehr slightly disappointed.

"Do you really want to ask for yourself?" Gehr hesitated, instinctively resisting the option that might shatter all hope again.

Fortunately, the next discovery made him no longer have to worry about it. At the bottom of the bag, in a concealed lined pocket, he found a small animal skin pouch fastened with cooked cowhide rope.

There were some angular touches and the metal sounds in the collision, and he seemed to realize what was inside. With trembling hands, he opened the pouch and poured out its contents.

A "seal ring" as a symbol of the inheritance of aristocratic rights, a brass fire paint seal, a noble family crest, through the porthole through the sunset afterglow can be seen on the emblem engraved on it, it is a huge sea snake surrounded by waves with vertical fins growing behind it.

The emblem, which Heraldic may not have been able to recognize for a short time, struck him like a bolt of lightning!

"Not dead, not dead, really not dead.....!"

Holding these things in both hands, Geer's eyes were red and he muttered to himself.

"Bang ......"

Drops of hot tears fell and hit the palms of his hands. I don't know when this man who is as strong and reliable as granite has stopped crying.

"Thank you, Furman, your son is still alive——!"

......

"Whew! it's finally done!" wrung out the rag in his hand, and Aven breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't expect that the first job I did on the warship was to clean the deck, which is simply black history.

"I'm sorry, boss, but you were punished with me. On the side, Gary also finished his job and squirmed to apologize to Aven.

"As soon as I praised you for being very manly, I squirmed again. We are one in this boat, what do you and I do? Go back and rest, do you need me to go back with you again?"

Glaring at Gary, Evan scolded with a smile.

"Hey, hey, no, no. When I carried them back, many people took the initiative to recognize me as the boss, and there were some disobedient people, just beat me up again. Gary rubbed his hands together, indicating that he could handle it.

Looking at Gary, who is gradually awakening to the violent factor, Evan can't help but laugh, he won't train this guy to be a violent maniac, right?

He could only mourn in silence for the brothers who slept with him, and Evan said that he could not help it.

Because the boatswain said that the Silver Wing had just returned to port today, and that the crew had gone ashore to have a good time, the welcome banquet might not wait until tomorrow.

The two of them could only return to the cabin separately, looking at the darkening night outside, Evan thought that he might have to find a way to deal with dinner, and he didn't know how the food on the ship was.

Thinking wildly, as soon as he walked to the door of his cabin, Aiwen's face changed instantly, the lock on his door was opened, and someone entered his room!

I just boarded the ship today, and the situation on the ship is completely dark, is it a thief or my own people? It can't be that there are still veterans who want to take revenge on themselves, right?

Unable to specifically judge friend or foe, Evan slowly drew the saber at his waist and gently pushed the door open.

And then... He closed the door again.

"Woooooooooo

"What, why is there a big man crying in my room? And how does it look familiar? Is there anyone I know on the boat besides Gary?"

took two steps back and glanced at the brass sign on the door again, Ai Wen, who has a digital vision, is a proper "love to find fault every day" expert, and it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake as recognizing the wrong door.

I rubbed my chin and thought for a while, making sure I didn't have any valuables in my bag. The only family crest and seal of some value were the only things left on the way to the Galot, and now they are just a thought, and there is no territory for them to function, and to others it is like broken copper and iron.

Confirming that there was probably no danger, Evan put away his sword, pushed the door open again, and walked inside.

In the room, it was still the same man.

But the scenario is completely different. He was sitting on his bed, his face majestic, as if he were not in a bedroom but in the command room of the battlefield.

Ai Wen was a little suspicious of his eyes, and the scene he saw crying just now was his delusion?

Most of the ship's crew members, Aven, hadn't seen it, but they recognized the man's military uniform. I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now I can't pretend I can't see it, and I can't violate basic military discipline in any case.

Ai Wen immediately stood up and saluted: "Hello sir!"

Then, Ai Wen felt that the chief had been scanning him from head to toe for a while, and when he was almost getting goosebumps, he slowly spoke:

"Evan Garlott?"

"Uh... Yes. Although I feel that this chief's tone is a little strange, and the person is also a little strange, but when I think of it, I will basically mix under him in the future, and people have to bow their heads under the eaves and endure it!

Although his name was confirmed by strangers, Evan didn't feel anything wrong. Most of the people associated with the name are no longer in the world, and the only possible connection is the enemy in Ilya, whose arms are not so long.