A Pirate's Counting Life

Mark rested in the room for the next two days, and his body recovered after two days of training.

After inquiring, Mark also knew the location of the naval branch on Gilia Island. Although he had already planned it, Mark was still a little reluctant to leave when he got off the ship.

“Thank you for taking care of me”

Mark bowed to everyone, then left the port and went straight to the Navy branch

After explaining the situation to the navy at the door, Yuan Fan was taken to a room. A navy lieutenant asked with some confusion.

"Where are your family, little one?"

"They are no longer in this world..."

Speaking of this, the faces of his parents flashed through Mark's mind. Thinking that he was separated from them by one or even multiple dimensional walls, Mark's expression dimmed instantly.

"Feel sorry!"

The lieutenant looked at Mark apologetically, and then continued to ask, "Do you still remember where your hometown is?"

Mark shook his head, and the lieutenant rubbed his forehead helplessly and whispered softly, "It's not a small thing for a little guy to be a navy. How about you think carefully about the location of your hometown? We can arrange a warship to take you back."

Hearing the lieutenant's persuasion, Mark felt warm in his heart. Although there are many worms in the navy, there are still many people who truly have justice, just like the lieutenant in front of him.

"No need, Lord Navy, I've already thought about it. I want to join the Navy to fight for justice, and I want to protect people's smiles!"

The lieutenant was in awe when he heard Mark's answer. What a firm oath this was. Even a veteran like him, who had been in officialdom for many years, couldn't help but feel shaken when he heard this innocent oath.

Looking at Mark's solemn expression again, the lieutenant finally agreed to Mark staying.

Becoming a member of the recruit camp, the lieutenant took Mark to the dormitory of the recruit camp.

As soon as he opened the door, a familiar smell wafted out from inside. The lieutenant, who was the first to bear the brunt, suddenly turned dark. He stood at the door and waited for the smell to dissipate for a while before coughing lightly.

The three recruits inside quickly stepped forward to salute.

"Hello Lieutenant Rosen!"

"Well, this is Mark, the new guy in your dormitory."

Rosen nodded slightly and then pushed Mark out beside him, said a few words casually and left the room directly.

Looking at Rosen's slightly embarrassed back, Mark shook his head secretly. The young man couldn't stand the smell. He thought about his roommate's biochemical feet and the smell that hit him when he took off his socks.

Compared with that, the smell of this dormitory is already very good.

"Hello everyone, my name is Mark. Please take care of me in the future."

Mark bowed very politely, the three of them waved their hands quickly, and the thin man on the left said casually

"Just call me Shouhou from now on. Welcome to join our dormitory 401."

"Yes, welcome to join, just call me Big Fatty"

The bloated man in the middle immediately agreed, and the man on the far right also smiled and nodded to Mark.

"Just call me Glasses. If you don't mind, we can call you Pony from now on."

Mark nodded lightly and said in a very relaxed tone, "You can call me Xiaoma or Xiaoke."

The three of them were all twelve or thirteen years old. Mark didn't have any objections to this. It didn't matter what their names were.

"Okay, I'll call you Xiaoma then. Come on, I'll take you to get daily necessities."

The fat man put his arm around Mark's shoulders, waved to a few people with a smile, and then took Mark to the supply room on the first floor to receive a set of bedding, a set of toiletries, and two sets of recruit training uniforms.

After returning to the dormitory, Mark laid out the bedding and then lay on the second bed on the right.

The recruitment of new recruits has not ended yet. In the past few days, everyone has been doing exercises in the morning and then returning to the dormitory to rest.

On the third day after Mark joined the Navy, the recruitment finally ended, and the instructor gathered everyone in the playground.

"First of all, I want to congratulate you all. Joining the Navy will be the most correct choice you make in your life..."

Listening to the endless speeches on the podium, Mark rolled his eyes in his heart. He was so excited that he could finish the speech in two hours at the speed of the other party.

Three hours later, looking at the shabby recruits below, Lieutenant Bentley showed a smile.

"You, you, you three, come forward."

Looking at the three people standing upright in front of him, Bentley had a smile on his face.

"You three performed well. Among the 300 people, you were the only ones who didn't move at all the whole time. You three should go back and rest. The rest of you will run around the playground for thirty laps!!!"

Bentley almost shouted the last sentence, and the loud voice startled everyone.

Seeing the crowd in chaos, Bentley's face became even uglier and he yelled angrily

"Why don't you hurry up and move!!"

The crowd started to run in a panic. Mark felt a little depressed. He was still hasty. If he had known better, he would not have moved. Looking at the people around him, the instructor did not reprimand him. He thought the management here was lax. Who knew that the instructor So gloomy

After thirty laps, he felt like he couldn't eat it. Sure enough, Mark's speed slowed down after ten laps.

His hands and feet felt like they weighed a thousand pounds, and every step was extremely difficult. On lap No. 11, Mark's eyes darkened, his feet went soft, and he fell to his knees on the playground.

Mark thought it was over, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his body. Mark opened his eyes and found Bentley standing next to him.

Still holding a branch in his hand, Bentley immediately shouted angrily when Mark woke up, "Get up! You trash! With your quality, you still want to protect the people? Our navy does not raise trash!! Get up quickly and keep running!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bentley waved the branch in his hand and hit Mark's butt.

"what!!"

Mark let out a scream, covered his buttocks and struggled to get up. A sense of shame arose in Mark's heart after being spanked in public. Although his body looked like that of only eleven or twelve years old, in his heart he was an adult in his 20s. .

This whip was simply a public execution for himself. Mark ran forward with all his strength.

Looking at the determined look on the face of the 20 or [-]-year-old boy beside him, Mark blushed. He, an adult in his [-]s, was not as enlightened as other children of [-] or [-] years old.

Even Mark, who thought he was thick-skinned, felt a little embarrassed. After that, whenever Mark could no longer hold on any longer, he would glance at the boy in front of him.

"This little kid can run down! Why can't I!!"

Mark shouted angrily in his heart, and a force seemed to emerge from his body, making his tired body radiate power again.

Twenty laps...25 laps...28 laps...[-] laps

Mark finally completed the task. Dragging his exhausted body, Mark walked up to the young man and stretched out his left hand.

"Hello... my name is... Mark"

"Little Spirit"

The boy did not shake hands but just uttered two words to Mark. Mark secretly thought that the world is really crazy. The same eight or nine-year-old person would not be red or out of breath after [-] laps, but he would be exhausted after [-] laps.

Although the other party's attitude was unfriendly, Mark didn't mind. Teenagers are always aloof, so just give him a beating and silently write down something in his notebook.

Mark found his roommate. Seeing the fat man panting and sticking out his tongue, Mark almost laughed out loud.

"Pony this way"

The big fat man waved towards Mark, and the thin monkey also forgot about the glasses on the side.

The four of them helped each other to the canteen and looked at the various meats on display in the canteen.

The big fat man broke away from the support of several people and rushed directly to the place where he was cooking like a wild bull.

Picking up four dinner plates, just as Mark and the others were lamenting that Big Fatty sacrificed himself and took the lead in serving food for a few people, Big Fatty shouted loudly.

"Auntie, give me four portions of meat! I want to eat four portions!!"

"..."

"This bastard! Give us back our feelings!"

The four of them cursed inwardly, looked at each other, and then ran to the dining area. Mark ordered two meat dishes.

With the intake of meat, Yuan Fan felt that all the cells in his body began to become active, and his already very tired body was instantly resurrected with blood.

"Is this why people in this world are so powerful?"

A thought suddenly flashed through Mark's mind. When he was watching an anime before, after the protagonist was seriously injured, he only had to eat meat like crazy and be alive and kicking the next day. He thought it was a bug, but he didn't expect it to be the norm.