Star Sea: Explorer's Notes

Chapter 63 The New Captain
"There are too few decorations on the wall, and the seat is too earthy, it needs to be replaced with animal skin..."

"Did you remember it?" Olof suddenly turned to him and glanced at him.

Frege had no choice but to suppress the resentment in his heart, "I wrote it all down."

With a pen and paper in his hand, he followed Olof all the way from the stern to the main control room, and recorded all the decoration changes he said one by one.

"good."

Olof patted him on the shoulder in satisfaction, but every time he patted, he could make Frege a little shorter, "Work hard, keep this working state, the position of chief mate in the future must be yours !"

So this is the start of drawing cakes for me, isn't it...

The corner of Frege's mouth twitched, "Understood."

"If you want to say 'Understood, Captain'", Olof widened his eyes, "Do you understand?"

"Understood, Captain!"

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It was already evening when Frege returned to his lounge. There was nothing unusual after returning from the class reunion last night. After welcoming Olof, everyone went to rest.

But this morning, Olov called everyone up early in the morning, and arranged new positions for them one by one in the main control room.

"What did you do?"

He found Noah first.

"Reporting to Captain, I was originally the finance minister of this ship and also a psychological counselor." Nuoya didn't mention anything about the assistant.

"Okay, then keep it as it is."

Olof waved his hand, then looked at Fleur who was a little at a loss, "What about you?"

"I... I'm new here..."

"She's my assistant, and I can't handle warehouse inventory by myself." Nuoya answered for her first.

"Let her speak for herself next time. From now on, whoever I ask will answer. Others are not allowed to intervene. Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

"To say, 'Understood, Captain' understood?"

"Understood, Captain!"

"Well," Olof nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, very energetic!"

Then he turned his attention to Guard No. [-], the five-meter-long guy seemed to be very appealing to him, "What do you do?"

"I am..." He turned his head and glanced at Nuoya, and the two completed the information exchange in a short while, "I am the administrator of the training ground and also a fitness instructor."

"That's right, hahaha..." Olov laughed loudly, "You stay the same, let's practice later!"

"Yes, Captain."

"And you," he finally walked up to Frege, "I've inquired about it. You don't have any special skills, and you just idle around all day long on the ship..."

"I used to be the captain of this ship," Frege pouted, "Olof, are you serious?"

"Seriously or not, I won't charge you for the rental fee of this ship before. From today on, you can start with my assistant."

As he said that, he bent down and whispered to him seriously: "Work hard, you will be the first chief mate here in the future."

"I... %#&￥*&"

Frege didn't know what to say for a while, and now he regretted returning the pocket watch to him.

Although his elder brother, Captain Paganie, also has this carefree appearance on weekdays, his brain circuits are far less clear than his younger brother's.

Frege didn't want to waste time on meaningless things, and he made representations to Olof again:
"Olof, now the Amrodia needs to be repaired, we have to find the needed materials as soon as possible, there is no time to play house with you here!"

"Listen, everyone, now the Amrodia needs to be repaired, and we must go find the needed materials as soon as possible!"

Olof yelled loudly at the few people who were about to leave the main control room, and then asked in a low voice, "Are there any more?"

"you……"

Frege was speechless immediately. He wanted to drive this man off the ship, but he immediately put away his thoughts when he thought of the terrifying face of the other party.

Guard No. [-], who possesses great strength, might still be able to wrestle with him, but Nuoya's attitude is already obvious, and now he probably can't find anyone to help him.

"assistant."

"assistant!"

"Ah, yes."

Frege responded reluctantly when he found Olof alone.

"Your body is too weak to be a man on the Amrodia."

He stroked his beard, "You need to ensure at least 3 hours of strength training and 3 hours of endurance training every day. I will let the training ground administrator supervise you."

"..."

"Don't rush away." Seeing him turn away, Olof grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back. "Starting tomorrow, today you will show me the situation inside the ship."

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"That's how it is."

Frege talked to Noah about today's tragic experience with her in Noah's room.

"Okay," Nuoya nibbled on the silver spoon, and brought out the fresh stew from the pot, "Do you want to have a bite?"

"But, Teacher Nuoya," Frege was a little anxious, "We just let that guy run amok on the ship? I..."

"Isn't it good? There are still people who supervise you to exercise," she said with a hint of slyness in her eyes, "Didn't you just go out for a while, and just let him stay here to protect the few of us."

"Uh... it's still..."

He scratched his head. There are Janitor No. [-], Noya, two hidden masters, and Olof. Jerome probably won't even have a chance to use the void shuttle when he comes here.

The only thing he was worried about was Fleur, but after using the gene awakening potion, her abilities soared, much stronger than him at that time.

In this case, he can indeed relax a little bit. I don't know how long it will take to go out with Lano this time.

"Tomorrow, someone will bring the vacuum zero-point reactor here," Nuoya gently pushed the bowl of stew in front of Frege, "be careful it's hot."

"No, you can drink."

"It was originally prepared for you," Nuoya smiled slightly, "It's for calming the nerves and helping you sleep. You've been tired all day, let's make up for it."

"Mr. Nuoya, you are so kind."

"I'll tell you about the standard workflow of the assistant on the ship after drinking."

"...Isn't it??"

Noah stayed in Frege's room until after five o'clock in the morning, during which time they kept the lights on and did not take the script.

They took the Assistant Workbook.

Frege looked at the dozens of notebooks of different sizes and thicknesses on the table, and covered his bloodshot eyes with a wet towel.

"I can't stand it anymore... Dean Lano, come and save me!!"

(End of this chapter)