Pirates: The Strongest Justice

Drake? ?

Atlas was a little confused. Isn't this the name of the fallen major general in the future? Logically speaking, he should still be suffering abuse on his undercover father's ship at this time, right? And it doesn’t seem like that guy looks like that either. He probably just happens to have the same name.

"Ah, hello, Major Drake, please give me some advice!" Atlas came back to his senses and quickly greeted the hairy-faced major.

"Then I will take you to the arranged accommodation to rest first." Derek was obviously impatient. Before he could say a few words to Atlas, he hurriedly walked Atlas towards the dormitory. .

After about half an hour, Atlas finally arrived at the dormitory building. As for the accommodation environment, Drake arranged a single-room dormitory for Atlas. After all, Zefa had instructed him to give Atlas more or less. A little preferential treatment.

Considering that Atlas had traveled for a long time before arriving at the fortress, Drake said goodbye to Atlas after giving some instructions.

Atlas washed up a little, took off his clothes and fell asleep. After all, he hadn't had a good sleep these days, and even Superman's body couldn't bear it.

……

As night falls, black becomes the main theme. The G-8 Fortress is still brightly lit, and soldiers coming and going are patrolling in an orderly manner.

"Hmm~"

Atlas, who had just woken up, stretched out comfortably and looked at the G-8 Fortress in the night. He decided to go to the cafeteria to have dinner first, then walk around and get familiar with the environment. This was where he would be for the next three years. The place where Yue wants to stay.

So, Atlas ran out of the dormitory building and followed various signs to find the canteen.

"Ah! They are all vegetables. I don't like cauliflower and carrots."

"What is the second rule of the Eighth Branch?"

"Ah, I know, look, I ate it."

……

Atlas, who had just walked to the door of the cafeteria, was a little stunned when he heard the conversation between a man and a woman. Logically speaking, there should be no one in the restaurant at this time.

But Atlas didn't care. After all, there were strange people in this world, and maybe they just liked to eat so late.

Thinking of Atlas, I planned to open the door of the restaurant. There was a man and a woman sitting at the dining table. The man had burgundy hair, a thick mustache and a Chinese character face. He was wearing a navy uniform, and the woman had long hair. She is very beautiful, wearing a chef's hat on her head, and looks like a kitchen staff in the canteen, but the two of them look very close.

When they saw the door open from the outside, Jonathan and Jessica suddenly looked surprised. The two of them deliberately chose this time to come to the restaurant when no one was around...

"Hey, Navy over there, are you new here? Do you know the rules of the fortress?"

Jessica saw that Atlas came in a little strangely, so she asked a little fiercely.

Jonathan, who was sitting aside, didn't know what he was thinking about. His eyes kept dripping and he looked at Atlas up and down.

"My name is Kanos Atlas, a new recruit from this headquarters! As for the rules of the fortress? Sorry, I came here on the first day and didn't know about it, Lieutenant General Jonathan!"

Atlas was a little confused. Major Drake had never told him what the rules were in the G-8 Fortress.

As for why he recognized Jonathan at once, it wasn't that Atlas had seen him before, but the epaulettes on Jonathan's justice coat told him. It was estimated that Jonathan was the only commander in the entire fortress with the rank of lieutenant general.

"First, wash your hands before eating!"

“Second, there must be no leftovers!”

"Third, don't talk about work during meals!"

"Fourth, you must brush your teeth after meals! Boy, you haven't washed your hands yet!"

Jonathan on the side was somewhat complimentary.

"Yes!"

Atlas responded loudly, and then went straight to the sink in the kitchen. He was still a person who followed the Romans. Since he came to the G-8 Fortress, he had to abide by the rules of the fortress.

"Ah, um, Miss Chef, could you please help me prepare a sumptuous dinner?" After washing his hands, Atlas said with some grit, after all, his stomach was already protesting strongly. .

As for whether he would offend this lady who seemed to be untouchable, Atlas couldn't care so much, although she seemed to be either Jonathan's girlfriend or his wife.

"Ah, just call me Jessica. As for the food, sit down and wait, and I will prepare it for you."

Fortunately, this female chef named Jessica is more considerate and not as violent as she appears. At least as a chef, she is undoubtedly very qualified, which makes Atlas He breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Ah, these are really unpleasant vegetables."

Jonathan on the side couldn't help but frowned and complained when he saw Jessica leaving, but he kept moving his hands and ate all the vegetables on the plate in a few clicks. Obviously, he had no plans for the fortress that Jessica had planned. The rules are also followed diligently.

"Lieutenant General Jonathan, I want to take over the mission tomorrow and start killing pirates!"

Atlas sat down across from Jonathan. Seeing that dinner was settled, Atlas couldn't help but have ideas about the next graduation trial.

"Now, what is the third rule of the branch? Boy!" Jonathan did not answer Atlas's question, but instead asked about the fortress rules that had just been displayed.

Atlas raised his eyebrows when he heard this, then fell silent and waited quietly for dinner.

……

After eating and drinking.

"Let's go, kid, come to a place with me." Seeing Atlas sweeping away the food on the table like a whirlwind, Jonathan stood up and motioned for Atlas to follow him.

So, Atlas watched as Jonathan took out fishing rods from the office, then ran to a corner of the fortress to catch fish.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I only have one fishing rod here, don't you mind." Jonathan looked at Atlas with empty hands, scratched his head and smiled.

Hey Hey hey! Lieutenant General Jonathan, you don't look embarrassed like this! Atlas couldn't help but complain in his heart, but what came out of his mouth was completely different.

"It's okay, Lieutenant General Jonathan, I don't like fishing very much."

"Hahahaha, that's good, but you kid..." Jonathan narrowed his eyes and continued: "I never fish for nothing!"

"Ah~ About my mission..." Atlas didn't understand what Jonathan meant, but he still picked up the question he had just interrupted in the restaurant.

"Well, let's go find Derek tomorrow!"

"Haha... What a hot-tempered brat..."