The Volcano of the Pirate

“What is faith? What’s the point?

“Faith, born of the human heart, dies in human nature.”

“What makes our naval soldiers, putting life and death aside, fight pirates.”

“Maybe many soldiers don’t know.”

“There is only a vague concept.”

“What is this vague concept?”

“It’s faith.”

“It’s a guardian.”

“It is the wish that people all over the world can not wake up in the middle of the night.”

“An army with firm faith can be invincible and invincible…”

“…”

What is my justice?”

“The first lesson that the instructors taught to soldiers who joined the Navy in the past was to follow their own justice.”

“That’s not right.”

“The soldiers grow up in different educational environments.”

“First of all, we should erect the correct three views.”

“Then guide the soldiers to understand what justice is.”

“Without the right guidance, the justice of many soldiers will eventually go astray and go crooked.”

“Such as the justice of laziness, the justice of benevolence, the justice of ambiguity, the justice of black… and absolute justice.

“And to understand what true justice is, you have to understand what we’re fighting for.”

“It’s a guardian.”

“Even if you break your hands and feet, you must protect the future of innocent people.”

“Yes…”

Morris took the book in his hand, and the more he flipped through it, the more shocked he became.

Like a daigo empowerment, the blood surged all over the body, and the whole person’s soul was trembling.

“This…!”

“This…!”

For a while, I couldn’t say a complete sentence.

Every word in the book in his hand hit the depths of his soul, and his brain went blank.

There are no earth-shattering secrets in the booklet, but a concise definition of what faith and justice are in all aspects.

Sakaski got up and walked over to

Morris: “Lieutenant General Morris, this should be a gift for your inaugural instructor.”

“For the future of the Navy.”

Morris got up to tidy up and got up to say something but didn’t know how:

“This gift is too heavy.”

“Thank you, Sakaski.”

“I

…” “I…”

bowed solemnly to Sakaski.

“Needless to say, Lieutenant General Morris.”

“It’s all about the future of the Navy.”

“One day justice in the Navy will come to the end of the world.”

Sakaski interrupted Mosiri’s words that he didn’t know how to reciprocate.

“Yes, someday…”

listening to Sakaski’s words, as if he had thought of that picture, Morris gently stroked the book in his hand and muttered.

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early the next morning, the port of Marin Fandor gradually became busy.

With the supply piece by piece, it was moved into the cabin.

Warships anchor.

Sakaski stood on the second-floor deck and watched the officers and soldiers below.

His gaze swept over everyone, and the adjutant began to roll call.

“Dauberman.”

“To!”

”

Stoloberg.”

“To!”

”

Dalmecia.”

“To!”

“Report

to Lieutenant General Sakaski, the roll call is complete, all the personnel are here, please instruct!”

“Go.”