"It's accurate." Austin looked at the recovery in his hand, and his heart was filled with joy.
[I just said that applying is useful, right? ]
"In that case, let's go!" Austin immediately asked the guards outside the door to inform other crew members to prepare to go to sea.
[Go to Gargoyle Atoll? ]
"Of course. Didn't Mariano say there are good things over there before? And Benjamin's voyage diary is also stuck there."
[Hahaha, is this a public ship for private use? ]
"Sir, here are the latest orders from above." Austin was happy when a guard knocked on the door.
There is an ominous feeling.
"Did you respond to danger perception?"
[No, it's just that you think you're going to be unlucky. ]
Frowning, Austin opened the door, took the file, and opened it to read.
"Fleet Adaptation?" The title became louder after reading the first page. He has also been on the battlefield and knows what this kind of adaptation means, and this number does not sound "auspicious".
This news was also conveyed to Oliver and others, and everyone except Ma Fei sighed - Ma Fei didn't sigh because he thought the new number was cool.
"The bosses are so cruel. It seems they are determined to end this war within a year." Oliver quickly felt relieved. After all, he had done this before. "But this number - it's really unlucky. .”
"Who says it's not the case? Isn't this trying to kill us?" Martin also agreed.
Ma Fei didn't know why, and said with a smile: "Why? I think the current designation is more like the Royal Navy."
Oliver smiled bitterly and explained: "'Maneuver' means there are many tasks, and we will go wherever we are needed; 'Support' means that we are responsible for helping other fleets solve long-standing problems. In view of the nature of the previous 'maneuver', it is difficult to solve When problems arise, our position will most likely be cannon fodder or bait. Do you understand?"
Ma Fei nodded confusedly.
"This isn't the worst." Austin took out a document and put it on the table, motioning for others to take a look.
"Huh?" Martin just glanced at it briefly and became numb, "Are you asking us to find someone again? And there are no clues at all?"
"More than that." Oliver pointed to one of the lines, "It is written above that the current whereabouts of Her Royal Highness Princess Lysa cannot even be found by the Kingdom Intelligence Department, so just letting us look for her is too high for us."
Austin nodded and took out another document: "This is even more explosive."
"From the Review Committee of the Ministry of Internal Affairs?" Oliver glanced at the title of the document and asked suspiciously, "Do you want us to eliminate any traitor?"
"This is to purge us." Austin smiled bitterly, "The review committee felt that there were problems with our previous report and the supplementary materials were insufficiently described. They suspected that we had problems. We need to use this mission to make a 'voucher' to eliminate or offset it. Doubts about us.”
"Ah?" Martin's eyes widened, "What kind of logic is this?"
"This is to kill us..." Oliver frowned, "This mission is intentional."
Austin felt guilty. After all, he really had a secret, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs Review Committee had no problem suspecting it. He felt that he couldn't find any evidence and wanted to defraud him in this whole life, but it was hard to say how many people would be "defrauded to death" this time. The crew members are all innocent. If there are casualties due to this mission, then Austin will probably be autistic.
"Have we done anything to offend them?" Martin scratched his bald head, "Except for concealing Henry's weapon in the last report, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it, and that thing is not Anyone can use it, and Henry himself can easily be labeled a heretic, so what if he is really handed over?"
"The situation forced it. I guess the higher-ups wanted to end the war quickly, so they took a fancy to that thing. Otherwise, in the past, it would have been better if guys like Henry were not caught in the Inquisition." Oliver shook his head. "Now that the matter has come to this, we have no choice but to bite the bullet. We all listen to you, Captain."
"Yes, it's all up to you." Martin smiled, as if he was relieved of everything that had just happened.
"That's right, Captain, whatever you say is what it is." Ma Fei may not have quite understood, but he was still cheerful.
Austin pursed his lips, braced himself, and said, "In that case, the August Lion, set sail! The target is Gargoyle Atoll!"
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.
Austin slowly clenched his fists. This time he had to complete the task beautifully and bring all the crew back to Fleming Harbor safely.
"What's the reaction from the Kingdom of Dofrela?" Lysa asked, looking at the sea in the distance.
Revery took a sip of wine and said calmly: "The old man and my brothers said they welcome me back, but I guess as long as I set foot on that land again, what awaits me will be an abyss of eternal destruction."
Lysa chuckled: "It doesn't matter. When everything is completed, you will naturally become the king of Dofrera. This is a reward for your outstanding contribution in resurrecting Poseidon."
Revery nodded without saying anything, and turned to ask Lesa: "Where is the Kingdom of Meletni? Do they know that you are messing around with me?"
"Although the identity is hidden, it actually doesn't mean much, as long as it's not true." Lesa said in a nonchalant tone, "Meletney should be working hard on public relations, and they only need me to show up alone in the near future. They can handle everything.”
"Then why don't you?" Lavery was a little confused, "Don't you want to get rid of this trouble?"
"Hahaha, in this state, everyone is confused and focusing on some unimportant things." Lysa closed her eyes, and when she opened them, she seemed to be a different person. His tone also became serious, "In this case, Poseidon's recovery plan can be hidden from others, and He will have a chance to wake up."
Revery nodded, then stood up and looked back in the direction of the Gargoyle Atoll.
They were not far away at this time, and could vaguely see something flying over the island chain, but they did not launch an attack this time.
"Almost." The last sun fell into the sea, and Lysa patted the railing of the ship's side, "Ansha, move forward at full speed, let's go to the island."
The armored warship cut through the waves and sailed towards the island chain at full speed.
[I always feel like I can meet her at Gargoyle Atoll. ] Doug suddenly said something.
"Why?"
[Isn’t there a “Benjamin” guiding them over there? When you think about it, isn’t it the same as the voyage diary? They won't leave until things are sorted out at Gargoyle Atoll. ]
"But Mariano is no longer there."
[If the situation hadn't been critical at the time, who would have believed it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes? Besides, what if they have other goals? I don’t believe that Benjamin didn’t point out the relics he left behind when he mentioned it many times. ]
Austin nodded and agreed with Doug's statement: "Yes, you have a brain now, and we have become stronger in a sense."
[Get the hell out of here! ]
