After the admiral of the headquarters finally came back, I had been visiting the park for nearly half an hour. I learned from the receptionist that for the maritime rushing event to be held in a month, the combat team of the headquarters is currently doing their best to sweep the surrounding waters. As the leader of the organization, the admiral naturally followed the sea together in the early stages of his work.

After all, it is inconvenient to operate at sea, so the waiter gave a special explanation, asking me not to misunderstand the waiting time as a warning from the headquarters.

The Loli foursome left early after the visit after the park. Before completing the application for job-changing, we were divided into two different forces. In order to avoid all the troubles afterwards, Xiang and the twin sisters took the initiative to separate and it was best not to meet again in the short term.

Xiao, the only one who didn't know the details, was confused by the sudden speech of her team members, but when several others deliberately concealed it, Xiao quickly forgot the episode because of the change of the topic. At the same time, she gave me the flyer generously before breaking up.

Well, although I was very grateful to receive the leaflet because it was quite valuable, I was right at that time, but I looked it over and over again several times. After confirming that the message above was almost complete, the leaflet eventually turned into a paper plane, and I was thrown toward the endless sea level by me while the sea breeze was blowing.

To be honest, my origami airplane skills are actually quite bad. The reason why I could fly out of such a long distance instead of falling down immediately at the moment of takeoff is bound to be inseparable from the dark box... How to say, the goals achieved by using the operating rules are not only not satisfied afterwards, but also a sense of emptiness arises from the bottom of my heart.

Good technology.

The person who said this praise was not the waiter who was squatting aside to look at the harbor and staring blankly with me. But a man wearing a hat on his head and a sweatshirt on his body.

When I was curious about the other party's identity, the waiter stood up and saluted the other party: Admiral, welcome you back.

I'm back. I took off my hat from my head, probably because I was basking in the sun for a long time. The man's skin looked a little dark, and then he smiled and said hello to me: Are you the new demon king? I am the current leader of the headquarters, just call me the admiral like everyone else.

It's no problem to ask me to shout like this, but what's wrong with your outfit? I looked at the other party, then looked back at the harbor with nothing, and new doubts arose: there is another question. According to the result of asking Ruth, I remember that it was not wrong to have a port here, but why did you show up from behind? Could it be that the headquarters has more than two places for ships to dock?

Let me answer the first question first. Simply put, I came here immediately as soon as I got ashore. I didn’t have time to change my clothes that were wet with sea water. I believe you also know that if the clothes are stained with water, I just untied my shirt and threw it to the side. While answering, the admiral sat down next to me. From the outside, he looked about thirty years old, which was younger than I thought at first.

It seems that doing this in form is a bit disrespectful to the other party. This has no other meaning, it is purely my personal thoughts on the admiral's overly free and easy behavior.

Of course, this depends on people. The uncle admiral squinted his eyes and showed a cheerful smile: Judging from the news of the island wind's return, you should be a very casual guy. If you really get a grand welcome party, you may soon start to feel impatient, right?

...It is impossible to refute.

As for the second question I just asked, I reached out and rubbed my chin with a stubble. The admiral pounded the palm of his hand with his fist and suddenly said: I think you asked the staff who came to ask for directions and probably got the wrong meaning. In fact, our headquarters will hold a return ceremony one hour before the visit every night. The port we are facing is the best viewing location for the return ceremony. From a certain perspective, he did not point out the wrong place.

What is the return ceremony?

If you have to say it, this is actually a performance gimmick that attracts tourists. When it is near evening, we will ask the people in the battle group to change their equipment and enter the port from this sea with the accompanying performance ships. We will interact with the tourists for a short time. The admiral pointed his hand at about a hundred meters away, and saw a specially set-up circular theater there. He continued: The people in the battle group will eventually return to the headquarters from the outside entrance of the theater, but if they want to get close contact, they must pay to book tickets, and those who have not bought tickets naturally can only watch from a distance.

I said your organization... no, the capital of the sea is full of complaints, all kinds of aspects. I picked up my fingers and gave examples one by one: the official intelligence organization is also open to tourism, and finally the closing performance. By the way, I almost forgot that the way you chose the lord was also very problematic, and I actually chose an orc to be the head of the house.

No, please allow me to explain this. I stretched out my five fingers and interrupted me. The admiral's face looked a little surprised: I thought you already knew it, so I skipped it, but in fact the people in the capital of the sea were not the lords.

What? This sudden turn of information made me stunned.

To say the origin, it must be traced back too long, so I personally don't know the details, but the capital of the sea seems to have been such a political system since the past. The admiral's right index finger was unclear, so he drew a circle, as if he was trying to dig out the past history of the capital of the sea from his mind: it may be a bit simple if I explain it, but a thousand years ago, the capital of the sea did not develop as lively as it is today. The reason why it became one of the five major forces in the demon world was purely due to luck. After all, except for the aquatic race, other people are not suitable for living on the sea for a long time, so they use the transaction of ocean land as a contract. The Linsan forces in the sea established a trading station, and then gradually built it with time, and finally became the current maritime city. In order to uniformly manage the people on the ocean, the Linsan forces selected the consuls by drawing lots... It is natural, because it was not based on talent as the selection criteria, and many things happened one after another. In short, the consul's stick was finally handed over to a mermaid with management talents, and the mermaid is a long-lived race. So without anyone objecting, the mermaid became the consul of the sea capital, and it took thousands of years to do it.

Isn't there any problem this way?

How could there be no problem? Since no one can replace the consul, it is said that all the scattered forces, almost like the village chief, lost their temper because they were unable to vote again!

The point of anger is such an insignificant place... (To be continued)

ps: Thank you Ji Dong for losing the Xia and buying the girl’s spicy hot pot for rewards.
Chapter completed!