Pirates: Approaching Science

From the home port, the only port on the Socate Island, passenger and merchant ships coming and going stop here. Whenever guests come, the islanders gather here to exchange food and silk supplies. Merchants restocked the island with fresh water and fruits while selling their goods.

Over time, the only ship port on Socate Island, its home port, became the commercial center of several nearby small islands. All kinds of guests came here to purchase. Over time, this place was known as a commercial paradise.

Today, the sea is as usual, with seagulls flying in the sky, ripples on the sparkling sea, and a small black dot gradually approaching in the distance.

The islanders in the home port were not surprised by this, and they still went about their own business, and the nearby commercial street was still bustling with people.

Soon, a naval warship appeared in everyone's field of vision. When it docked, water splashed all over the side, which brought coolness to the commercial area not far away.

A group of sailors stepped off the warship. The leader had a beard, eyes like an eagle, and sharp horns. His skin was blackened by the sea, which symbolized that he was an excellent middle-aged navy.

Rodrit stretched out his tanned thick arms, looked at the time, and said to the soldiers who came down: "It is now 11:15 noon. We have been given orders from above to reach Rogge Town before Saturday. Now There were three days left before our arrival date, and after our long days and nights, we now have plenty of time, so I decided to rest here for 12 hours.”

"Did you hear everything clearly?" Rodrit put down his watch and glanced at the soldiers like a sharp sword.

"Listen clearly"

Roderite nodded with satisfaction after hearing the energetic answer.

After listening to the commander's order and answering neatly, the sailors dispersed and each walked into the island to rest and reorganize.

The surrounding soldiers left one by one at the port, and the original solemn atmosphere disappeared without a trace.

Roderite looked at his best friend and adjutant, Staff Sergeant Marr, an outstanding naval petty officer.

The soldiers around him had already left, and Rodritt no longer had to act like a commander. He looked at Mal next to him and smiled: "Why do you finally get the chance to relax a bit? I don't plan to go in and have fun."

Although Mal and Roderite were in the navy at the same time, he looked young. He was only about 27 years old at most, and he looked like a young boy.

Mal's skin is tender and white, and his smile is really beautiful: "You know me, I am least interested in these things."

Roderite nodded dejectedly and said, "That's right. You were a boring gourd during the navy recruit training. I don't know why you kill pirates so hard because you don't know how to enjoy anything and have no sense of life at all."

Mal wasn't angry when he heard his friend's complaints, he just smiled.

Every time he goes ashore, he always hears complaints from his friends, and these kind words to persuade him to let go of his past painful experiences always bring him warmth.

If it weren't for the fact that during the naval training period, Mal only focused on exercising like crazy, paying no attention to the classmates around him, and had no intention of establishing friendship, Mal would have become more than just a petty sergeant.

Mal knew very well the character of his only close friend in the boot camp, and knew that he would soon give up on persuading him.

Sure enough, after Rodrith mentioned it, he stopped continuing and changed the subject: "Well, I don't know how many people will leave us during this encirclement and suppression."

Marr said: "This time, the headquarters gathered most of the navy in the East China Sea in Rogge Town. It is obviously determined to completely clean out all the pirates in the East China Sea."

Rodrit said: "Yes, I heard that the big pirates on the Grand Line have been arrogant and active recently. This headquarters attaches great importance to this. It seems that the purpose of asking us to send troops to Rogge Town this time is to quickly suppress the pirates in the East China Sea. Thieves, and then we can gather our forces to attack those sea bastards along the Grand Line."

Those monsters on the Grand Line are not easy to mess with.

Mal nodded, his eyes filled with solemnity, excitement, and even a hint of deep-hidden hatred.

Roderite didn't notice the strangeness of the old guy next to him, and his tone