Pirate: I became famous in the era of Rocks!

The sound coming from the microphone was clear and powerful, with a slight electric sound, echoing on the quiet deck... The originally quiet deck was now even more terrifyingly silent!

The expressions on most people's faces froze at first, and then showed expressions of disbelief. The remaining "uninformed" people looked at the huge reaction of these people in surprise.

Some people's eyes widened, some closed their mouths tightly, and some people stopped in their movements at a loss. At this moment, everyone was stunned in place as if they had been enchanted.

Bang~

A dull collision sound suddenly sounded,

Everyone who was stunned was instantly awakened by the sound, woke up from the shock, and then heard the sound and looked around.

I saw a tall, muscular man with his upper body exposed, short black hair, lightning-shaped sideburns on both sides of his face, and wearing sunglasses. He squatted stiffly on the ground, his pupils uncontrollably dilated, and his breathing was there. It stopped for a moment!

It was easy to see from the pool of sweat on the deck and his hands that were holding the handle that the dumbbell that had just hit the deck had slipped from his hands.

Seeing this scene,

A little boy with a resolute face couldn't help shouting: "Teacher? Teacher Vergo!"

"what……"

Vergo came back to his senses when he heard the little boy's voice, and looked at the people on the deck in a daze.

After being stunned for half a minute,

He took a deep breath, raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and said with a forced smile: "I'm fine, Parker."

After all,

He turned around slowly, walked towards the cabin with some staggering steps, and said to himself in a weak voice that only he could hear: "Teacher... is still alive..."

"That's great……"

Click~

He closed the cabin door gently, and there were a few drops of water left on the floor at the door, reflecting the crystal light in the sunlight.

The little boy stared at this scene in a daze. He just heard a hint of crying in Virgo's voice. Combined with the tears falling on the deck, he quickly guessed that the moment his teacher turned his back Cried.

Thinking of this,

The little boy was even more confused and shocked!

He really couldn't imagine what would make him, a teacher who was extremely strict in his conduct and work, intangible to emotion and anger, and with a will as strong as steel, cry...

...

...

...

Click~

The phone was hung back on the phone bug's back,

Zefa glanced at the setting sun on the horizon in a daze, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, then lowered his head and slowly took out the cigar box from his pocket, and then pulled out a new cigar.

(The half-smoked cigar just now, when Warring States said those words, Zefa's hand shook and fell to the ground.)

He slowly picked up the cigar with his right hand and brought it to his mouth with his upper and lower teeth, biting it gently, the cigar trembled slightly...

then,

His right hand slowly took out a kerosene lighter from his pocket. The body was covered with wear marks.

嚓嗰～

As the flint collided, orange flames jumped out, illuminating his wrinkled face.

However, at the moment when the flame was about to light the cigar,

Zefa's movements suddenly stopped, and his brows furrowed slightly, as if he remembered something important.

After a while,

He sighed slightly, with a bitter and helpless smile on his lips. He flicked the thumb of his right hand, closed the lid of the lighter, extinguished the dancing flames, and then put the cigar back in his mouth. In the box.

"Morse, the crisis at our headquarters has been resolved. Speed ​​up the voyage and notify Yu, Lu Qi, Kalifa and Gabra stationed at the G-1 base to return to the headquarters as quickly as possible."

"Yes!"

The adjutant stood at attention with a serious face and shouted.

After issuing the order,

Zefa stood up slowly, raised his left hand, took off his sunglasses and placed them on the wooden table. Just when he was about to turn around and return to the cabin, his body paused again and his eyes were fixed on the porthole not far away.

In the reflection of the glass,

He saw his thick, messy beard that had not been trimmed for a long time, rough and wrinkled skin, long and messy hair, and mixed with a lot of white hair.

And looking further down,

The black shirt he was wearing was stained with dust and sweat, and was even worn to the point of being almost transparent in some places. Although the figure is still tall and straight, the exposed muscles are no longer as smooth and powerful as they were twenty years ago, but appear a bit dry and loose.

Zefa was stunned for a moment. It seemed that this was the first time in so many years that he had observed his appearance so carefully, and it was the first time that he noticed changes in himself.

He frowned slightly and reached out to stroke his cheeks and beard, as if to confirm whether all this was true.

After stroking it for a while and confirming that this was what he looked like now, he sighed deeply, and then shouted: "Morse!"

The adjutant who heard the shouting hurriedly ran over and stood at attention in front of Zefa.

Zefa quietly looked at his reflection on the glass, and said in a gentle voice: "Give me the order, slow down the sailing speed, and arrive at the headquarters in an hour."

"Hmm... Then you can find me a hairdresser and ask him to come to my office later."

"By the way, lend me your razor, and give me some clean clothes. There is no limit on the style, as long as they are clean and tidy."

After that, Zefa walked towards his cabin without looking back.

However, just as he was about to step into the cabin, he suddenly noticed that the adjutant behind him had not responded. He couldn't help but frown, and then turned around.

I see,

The face of the adjutant named Morse was full of astonishment at this moment, his eyes were wide open, as if he had heard some unbelievable news!

And it can be seen from his frown that he is working very hard to digest this unexpected order...

Seeing this, Zefa twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help shouting: "Morse!"

"Here...here!"

Morse, who was awakened by the roar, stumbled and replied.

"Do you understand the order?!"

"I understand!"

"Then go quickly, you idiot!"

Zefa laughed and cursed angrily.

"Yes!"

Morse quickly raised his hands in salute, then turned and ran away.

"This kid still lacks experience..."

Zefa shook his head and said helplessly, then turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

"It's better to take a shower first, your body smells like blood..."

ps: I know everyone is looking forward to the next development of the plot, but please allow me to be arbitrary for once.

Because I hope that the characters I write will appear as flesh-and-blood images when you read them, rather than just empty, emotionless paragraphs of text.