The Captain's Fantastic Journey

That's right, the captain's name was "Public Grain." Other than his wife, no one called him that.

For a long time before this, whenever the captain heard someone mention public grain, he would jolt in fright.

For all this time, Su Hao had not known his name. Today, his wife had finally let it slip.

In the living room, the Captain's Wife served them some snacks.

After returning home, the captain's whole demeanor changed greatly from how he was aboard the Distant Star. He became gentler and more relaxed, with less of that iron-blooded air unique to a soldier.

He had turned into this after just one night. If he stayed any longer, wouldn't that be disastrous?

The captain skillfully brewed tea and poured Su Hao a cup.

With a genial smile, he said, "Da Qiang, why did you come looking for me on only the second day? Having trouble adjusting after returning to Blue Light?"

Su Hao did not beat around the bush. "Captain, do you still remember those five Eight-Armed Tribe warships?"

The captain raised his brows and nodded. "I remember. A lot of people were in a hurry to ask you for warships, but I held them off for now and told them to come find you in a couple of days. I didn't expect you to be in such a hurry too!"

"The warships aren't what I'm in a hurry about. I came to find you this time, and the warships are only one reason. Captain, you should know how those five warships were taken down, right?"

The captain nodded.

Su Hao said, "What I want to say is that taking those warships was insignificant to me! I possess powerful strength. I can even use my own power to stand against an entire Eight-Armed Tribe base