At a small pier in the western part of Lighthouse Island, several three-masted ironwood sailing boats are docked next to three fishing vessels.

The shirtless sailor tilted his head and did not know what he was shouting, and despite the smoke in his voice, some young crew members from the railings of the decks of the two fishing ships looked up to look at it, but they glanced at it and then shrank back.

"A group of coast guard bastards, we'll dock for half an hour, and if no one receives supplies, we'll return to Freeport! Few chambers of commerce dare to take over the work of Lighthouse Island now, and if it weren't for the generous and kind Grand Duke Vasari requesting, Lao Tzu wouldn't have taken the risk!"

The one who dares to scold the coast guard bastard should be a citizen, and a few supply sailboats are like chicks around the hen, waiting quietly.

Extraordinary changed into a new navy blue woolen navy guard captain's uniform, with a golden brass buckle that ran from the neckline to the waist.

A three-finger-wide black tiger shark leather belt hung a captain's fighting sword, and a magic crystal short spear that only a general could hold was inserted in a holster, and if you didn't look closely, you thought it was a gentleman's short cane.

A pair of knee-length leather boots are full of texture to the touch, and what makes the extraordinary tangled is that they are not high or low heels, which are not decorative, and in hurricane weather, sharp spikes will pop out of the feet, firmly anchoring the whole person to the steel deck.

The white uniform trousers are said to be made of the softest abdominal skin of a beluga whale, and even in the Arctic Ocean, they will maintain their body temperature and not freeze to death.

Reaching out and pulling on his pants, they were full of elasticity.

If you run out of ammunition, you don't know if you can chew it.

Tucking the triangular captain's hat to the shoulder straps, Extraordinary intends not to wear it for the rest of his life, it's too ugly.

The military judge who had been waiting outside the door for a long time saw the extraordinary appearance, and his eyes lit up obviously.

He hadn't seen a hundred or eighty captains who had been promoted, but he was amazed to see a man, and there was no one.

Suddenly standing and saluting, the two of them came to the deck one after the other.

"Captain!

The black iron battleship with a standard configuration of 300 people, 500 is considered to be fully loaded, but with the extraordinary view of the crew crew who climbed out of the bottom warehouse, the fishing ship under his feet is only 150 people.

The other two ships were on the landing ladder, and the three fishing ships had a crew of less than 500 people.

You know, there are ten people in the cockpit, thirty people in the tower gondola, and then counting the machine repair engine room and the doctor who accompanied the ship, and it is extraordinary that there are only fifty fighters on each ship.

Seeing the crew holding fifty magic crystal guns pouting, the military judge said "cough" twice and said in a low voice:

"Captain Cordo, you are a fishing fleet and have no combat missions, so, you know! Don't let down the Vice Admiral!"

Understood, in an instant, extraordinary in his heart had a different view of the strict and fair military judge.

It is clear that the military judge is from Lieutenant General Wellington's faction.

After sending off the military judge, Extraordinary looked back at the young Coast Guard soldier standing on the deck with his waist straight, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

From now on, he will be responsible for the lives of these 500 young people.

The more than thirty crew members frozen on the deck had long lost their instincts, and when they saw the extraordinary appearance, they begged one by one, but none of them begged for mercy.

"Why? It's a shame to bow down to me, a young nobleman, so is it a shame to beg the captain for mercy?"

Extraordinary looked behind him, and Adjutant Dax handed a roster to Extraordinary.

Remembering only the names of the three trainee captains, he threw the roster to Dax.

There is no first mate rank on the Coast Guard warship, but the habit of the big guy shouting is to call the deputy captain "first officer".

"Pan, Saraan, Tortos out!"

With the extraordinary roll call, two young men in captain's uniform stepped out of the queue.

The cuffs are embroidered with red bands, which, unlike the extraordinary gold bands, are the logo of the midship-captains.

Three names were called, only Saraan and Tortos arrived, and when they saw the raised right hand in the queue, they couldn't help but sigh.

"Captain, I'm Pan, I'm Pan, Peter, I know it's wrong, can you let the brothers go, the feet are not my own!"

The lean thief boy climbed up along the cable on the side of the ship, and when he came up, he pleaded for others, and the water element on the deck was scattered with his extraordinary hand, and everyone was freed.

There was no need to be verbose, the crew of the Coast Guard in big pants quickly rushed to their clothes, whether they fit it or not, put it on first.

A magician with a one-handed staff moves faster than a thief with a dagger.

Annoyingly, the extraordinary also picks up the cartilage joints and knocks on them, which is unavoidable.

The tradition of the Brave Continent, the respect of the strong, coupled with the extraordinary aristocratic background, makes people unforgettable at first sight.

After only a cup of coffee, the five hundred sea guards were in awe of the extraordinary.

Brought the three "first mates" to the captain's room, made a pot of coffee himself, and talked with the three subordinates in the smell of burnt.

Soft and hard, with a cane in one hand and a carrot in the other, how could three teenagers who had just come out of the oven be extraordinary opponents.

"Come and try the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce's premium coffee, it's not easy to drink outside!"

The three people who were originally sitting upright hurriedly stood up straight, bowed slightly, and took the hot coffee cups from Extraordinary hands in turn.

"Oh, this is the best coffee I've had in eighteen years!" said Pan Peter, taking a big sip, and he was tingling to watch.

I took the sugar jar on the table, threw two sugar cubes, and stirred it with a small silver spoon.

Saraan, Tortos learned to look extraordinary, there was a touch, and no one cared about the monkey Pan who stretched out his tongue and fanned the wind with his hands.

All three have short hair and look exceptionally energetic.

Saraan's chestnut eyes were melancholy, and if it weren't for the navy blue uniform, as long as he held a harp in his hand, he was definitely a troubadour.

Pan and Saraan have dark brown hair that is the hallmark of the Santa Trite, while Tortus has dark hair, and despite his black hair and blue eyes, Extraordinary feels a little kind.

All three are at the intermediate level, Pan is a thief, Saraan is a magic archer, and Tortos is a great shield knight.

Nearly two meters tall, Tortos, even extraordinary has to look up, in the era of magic crystal cannons, gang jumping battles have long been a thing of the past, I really don't know how he got mixed with the battleship in this shield battle, or a trainee captain.

"In the future, we will beg for a life together, this is a specialty of my manor, a product!"

Stuffed each with a pack of hardcover cigarettes, he took out a brass lighter with a hollow carved steering wheel, and gave his three subordinates a little bit.

Sipping on the fragrant and delicious coffee, and then puffing out a cloud of green smoke, the three first mates also smiled on their faces in the face of Extraordinary.

Tobacco and alcohol, as a sharp tool for public relations, have become a good habit for him to carry around.

"Captain, your name is Cordo Extraordinary, but Cordor Extraordinary of the Orlanto Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce?"

Extraordinary reserved smile and nodded slightly, this time, the atmosphere is even more enthusiastic.

Smoking a few cigarettes, refilling a few cups of coffee, and even chatting about Pan peeking at his neighbors taking a bath when he was a child.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The big bell on the lighthouse rang, and the four of them immediately fell silent.

After thinking about the five bells, Extraordinary took out his pocket watch and silently recited the timer.

After waiting for five minutes, there was no follow-up bell, which meant that the Sea Clan army was already assembling and did not attack.