"You have to know how to fish in the navy. Otherwise, you might as well be a pirate.”
"Lord Brian is right!"
"As for pirates, just catch a few when you have time. If the pirates are caught, the navy will lose their jobs.”
"Lord Brian is right!"
"Uh, where were we? Oh right, where is my sexy lady! Why aren't you drinking with me yet!"
It was summer, and the sun was shining brightly. The gentle sea breeze blew away the heat waves.
At this moment, in the 243rd branch base of the West Ocean Navy, a man was holding a barrel of wine and drinking crazily.
This man had short black hair that looked like black pearls, and a sharp and resolute face. He was about two meters tall, and his upper body was bare. Although his muscles were not as exaggerated as the bodybuilding coach's, they matched his figure perfectly.
If he wasn't drunk, this man would definitely be a majestic admiral with the cape of justice under his feet!
This man was Brian, 23 years old, a colonel, and the highest officer of the 243rd Navy Branch.
Although Brian was young and had become a colonel at the age of 23, in fact, if he did not often violate the rules in the military academy, his career in the headquarters would definitely be smooth sailing, instead of being stuck in West Ocean for the rest of his life.
Moreover, the military rank of the headquarters was far more valuable than that of the branch. The colonel of a branch was equivalent to the captain of the headquarters, or even worse.
At this moment, a second lieutenant herald carefully came to Brian's side and whispered in his ear,""Sir Brian, Governor Karl just sent a fax.”
Brian was drunk and asked with a hiccup,""A…a fax? What did he say? Uh…you want…you want to promote me, make me…make me the commander of the fortress?”
The commander of the West Ocean Fortress was a major general!
The herald explained awkwardly,""Governor Karl asked you to go to the governor's mansion in person. He said that he has important matters to arrange.”
"Not a promotion? Oh right, tell him that I'm busy clearing out the pirates. If there's anything, tell him to come and talk to me himself.”
Brian pushed the herald away, then laughed and swayed towards the singers and dancers who had just entered the base. He did not care about military discipline at all.
The four singers and dancers did not resist Brian. Instead, they catered to him because the young navy colonel was generous. Every time after the incident, he would give each of them a reward of no less than 500,000 Bailey.
One soldier is a bear, and the general is a bear.
No, it should be that the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked.
Like officers, like soldiers.
"He's really a soldier ruffian!”The secretary in the base was trembling with anger. He had been working in this base for 35 years. Although he was only a civilian, he had been here for many years and had already memorized military discipline.
However, ever since Brian was transferred here a year ago, life here had changed.
Drinking, gambling, fighting... In any case, the branch base was in a foul mood.
……
Unlike the East Sea, which was known as the weakest sea, the West Sea, South Sea, and North Sea had produced many famous pirates over the years.
Especially after Roger started the era of the great pirates, the number of pirates in West Ocean, South Ocean, and North Ocean increased dramatically, and their plundering became more rampant. Therefore, the military rank of the governors of West Ocean, South Ocean, and North Ocean was lieutenant general. At the same time, they had the privilege of independently establishing fortress bases and appointing base officers.
West Ocean, the Seventh Branch Base, which was also the West Ocean Navy Governor's Office.
Governor Carl was having a headache because his teacher, Zefa, had come to ask about Brian's recent situation.
This was the seventh time he had called her this year.
Before Brian came to West Ocean, General Zefa would not call him to ask about him for a year. He might have even forgotten that there was a student who was the governor of West Ocean.
It was enough to show how much Zefa valued and paid attention to Brian.
However, Brian was simply a scoundrel, a scum in the army!!!
Drinking, gambling, whoring, causing trouble after drinking, causing trouble…
However, this was still light.
It was said that Brian was also involved in smuggling and selling firearms with arms dealers, and selling scrapped warships, cannons, and other armaments at a low price.
Of course, there was no concrete evidence of selling firearms and armaments.
However, based on Carl's impression of this junior of his in the military academy, he reckoned that this fellow would really do something for money.
But why did General Zefa care so much about a student who had been 'banished' to the West Ocean?
Carl didn't understand.
Although the rumors in the military academy said that Brian was talented and had great potential, it was still false. Taking a step back, no matter how talented and potential Brian was, could he be stronger than Sakasugi, Borusalino, Kuzan, and the others?
Taking a step back, even if Brian was as talented and talented as Sakasugi and the others, could a guy like him, who treated military discipline as child's play, be trained to be a pillar of the navy in the future?
Sometimes, Carl even thought that Brian might as well be a pirate. With his personality, being a pirate would allow him to fully display his talents.
"Sigh, this bastard is causing me trouble again.”Sighing with a headache, Carl tore up the report letter on the table and threw it into the trash can.
The report letter was sent by the clerk of the 243rd branch. It was the third letter this month. The old man's dissatisfaction with Brian was written between the lines.
However, this was not the only thing that bothered him.
Knock, knock, knock. There was a hurried knock on the door.
"Come in!" Governor Karl said impatiently.
The office door was pushed open.
The person who came in was the adjutant of the governor, Colonel George.
Colonel George said to Governor Karl with a conflicted expression,""Governor, the King of Nacia has made another negotiation with us. He hopes that you can deal with Colonel Brian as soon as possible.”
"What happened this time? Did Brian go to some noble's house as a guest?”
The 'guest' that Governor Karl mentioned was just an excuse for Brian, because Brian always went to the noble territory of the Nacia Kingdom to extort money in the name of 'visit'.
"This time, the elder princess of the Nacia Kingdom was 'invited' back by Colonel Brian…"
Colonel George's voice became softer and softer. By the end of his sentence, his voice was as loud as a mosquito's.
With a loud bang, the table in front of Governor Karl was smashed into pieces by his fist.
"Brian!"
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