47. Vice Admiral Jonathan

Drake? ?

Atlas was a little confused. 'Isn't this the name of the Rear Admiral who betrayed in the future? Logically speaking, he should still be suffering on his 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.

"Let me take you to your room and let you rest." Drake seemed very eager. He barely spoke to Atlas before he quickly led him to 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, Zephyr had instructed him to give Atlas some 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 his superbody couldn't bear it.

When it gets dark, everything is black. The G-8 Fortress has a lot of lights on, and the soldiers walk around and check everything is okay.

"Hmm~"

Atlas got up and stretched, feeling good. He looked out at the G-8 Fortress in the dark. He thought he would grab some food at the cafeteria, then take a walk and check out the place. He was going to live here for three years.

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.

He decided to go inside the restaurant. He saw a couple sitting at a table. The man had red hair, a big mustache and a square face. He was dressed like a soldier. The woman had long hair. She was very pretty, with a chef's hat on her head. She looked like she worked in the kitchen, but they seemed 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, Marine 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 Canos Atlas, a recruit from this headquarters! As for the rules of the fortress? Sorry, I came here on the first day and didn't know, Vice Admiral Jonathan!"

Atlas was a little confused. Major Drake had never told him what the rules were in 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 coat of justice told him. Jonathan was probably the only commander in the entire fortress with the rank of Vice Admiral.

Rule 1: Do not waste any food.

Rule 2: Do not leave any leftovers.

Rule 3: Do not talk about work while eating.

Rule 4: Do not complain about the food.

Jonathan on the side commented.

"Yes!"

Atlas responded loudly, and then went straight to the sink in the kitchen. As they say, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. 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 asked, after all, his stomach was already protesting strongly. .

Atlas did not care if he made this lady angry. She looked like she was very important and powerful. She might have been Jonathan's girlfriend or 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.

"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 bites. Obviously, he had no intention of not obeying the fortress rules that Jessica had made.

"Vice Admiral 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 having enough wine and food.

"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.

'Wow, wow, wow! Jonathan, you're a vice admiral, but you don't seem ashamed of yourself!' Atlas thought to himself, but what he said out loud was completely different.

"It's okay, Vice Admiral Jonathan, I don't really like fishing."

"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 Drake tomorrow!"

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

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