In fact, this has been his only name for more than ten years.
In the past ten years, people around him have either called him "Boss", "Mr. Captain" or "Boss".
Even the captain himself often forgets that he actually has a name.
Alfred Okafor.
Yes, this is the captain's real name. It is the real name of the original "Abyss" organization boss and a recognized master of saboteurs in the underground world.
But for more than ten years, no one calls him by this name anymore.
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The captain sat in the first-class seat of the aircraft, adjusted it to the most comfortable position, turned off the reading light, and lay down gently.
Actually, my mind is still a little confused.
A few hours ago, the scene of parting at the airport is still vivid in my mind.
Ever since the battle in Jinling City, when he was inexplicably beaten up by the world's top boss "General Electric", the captain has felt very strange.
Being seriously injured is nothing. A destroyer who is severely beaten by a controller is considered good if he can save his life.
After the treatment in the hospital, the captain actually had many inexplicable questions in his mind.
Until a few hours ago, I was put on the plane by that Lord Yama.
This journey is to carry out a very important mission.
Basically, it is the key points of "hiding strength", "undercover", and "covering Lord Yama".
The question is...hide your strength? How to hide it?
A captain is a captain, and a destroyer is a destroyer.
But at the last minute before boarding the plane, the captain understood.
At the last moment before entering the security check, the person from Yama who came to see him off in person seemed to suddenly remember a seemingly trivial matter.
"By the way, Captain, I forgot to tell you something. You are now in control."
"……ha?"
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The flight took more than ten hours.
From China to Buenos Aires, Argentina, in South America, and then take a small plane to the private airport on King George Island, which is the closest to the Antarctic continent...
After more than ten hours, the captain finally figured out what was going on.
The underground world has actually become breaking news.
In recent years, new controllers have finally emerged.
And he proved himself in the most valuable way of "proving the Tao and becoming a god".
1VS1, in a one-on-one duel, he won the recognition of the master controller "Dian General" and obtained the most valuable "controller" identity certification.
At the same time, the ID account "Captain" has been automatically upgraded and adjusted to a gold level account on Octopus Monster's website, which may have more permissions, including the ability to ban any account below the gold level for 30 minutes.
...(The Queen of the Starry Sky had previously authorized [Heart Arsonist].)
Ah this...
What the hell... am I the one in control?
The captain was terrified.
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King George Island is the closest island to the Antarctic continent.
The so-called private airport is actually very crude.
It’s so simple that it doesn’t even need to be described. Basically, all the facilities of a famous international airport that you can imagine are…none here.
However, the captain's cards are still strong.
When this small private plane took off from Buenos Aires and landed on the runway, the captain just stepped down the gangway and saw the people greeting him.
The one at the head was a man wearing a suit and with a trademark big aquiline nose. And behind the aquiline nose, there was a burly man with short hair, well, I should say.
It's a giant man.
"Your Majesty, Captain, welcome to Antarctica. I am the person in charge of this mission, and I am the person in charge of the B3 Action Team of Magic World Company. The person next to me is my deputy, Varnell."
The hook-nosed man shook hands with the captain in a very polite and courteous manner, and then introduced his second-in-command.
The captain was actually a little confused. After being stunned for a moment, he nodded slowly.
"We will then take you to the base camp of this operation. You will have your own private residence. At the same time, if you have any personal needs, you can put them forward, and our Magic World Company will do our best to meet all your needs.
"
His hook-nosed tone was very polite.
After all... this is the only new boss to successfully advance to the position of controller in recent years.
Captain...well, the captain actually continues to be confused.
Fortunately, the previous plans and arrangements have not been forgotten.
After thinking for a while, the captain said slowly: "My accommodation needs to be arranged by two people... I also have an assistant who will arrive later."
"We understand that we have made arrangements for Mr. Anderson, another key user of the Abyss organization."
The hook-nosed answer was very straightforward: "Do you have any special needs in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation?"
"……there is none left."
"You're welcome, the entire cost of this trip will be paid by our company. We are willing to try our best to satisfy some of the little quirks in your life." The hook-nosed tone was very relaxed: "I know very well that those in control are at the top of the ecological chain.
There are some special quirks that we can all fully understand.
Do you like drinking? Another gentleman is a red wine lover. We have reserved enough Mouton and prepared it according to the vintage he likes. If you..."
"I'm not interested in red wine, just some hard liquor, whiskey or something."
"So, is it okay for Scotland?"
"……Can."
"What about other aspects of diet?"
"nothing……"
"So... women?"
"..."
The captain looked at each other quietly.
"Well, it seems it's not necessary." He replied quickly with a hooked nose, then turned to Varnell and said: "Then, let the logistics prepare two boxes of Macallan whiskey of the highest quality."
Vanel nodded and said nothing.
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The base camp of the Antarctic mission is not far from a beach on King George Island.
The modular camp site looks like an alien exploration base in science fiction movies.
There is a constant stream of shuttle transport vehicles with different loads.
After entering the camp, the captain saw that there were satellite dishes connected to at least two directions in the camp.
"We are here to comprehensively monitor the weather and climate of the Antarctic continent. There are at least three satellites in space to provide us with this logistical support." Hook-nose smiled happily in the car: "Everything here is
The best!”
The captain swallowed hard and said nothing.
Damn it, I feel a little panicked...
After the shuttle bus drove into the camp, it stopped next to a separate modular camp tent.
"This is your exclusive rest room, with 24-hour hot water and standardized catering services. Of course, there is also a 24-hour service internal telephone. You can call at any time if you have any needs, and we will try our best to meet them.
.
In a word, Sir Captain, Magic World Company attaches great importance to your arrival."
The hooked nose said, politely inviting the captain to get out of the car, and then used a card to open the password door of the station tent room.
In addition to the unique appearance, the internal facilities are basically comparable to the luxury suites of a five-star hotel.
The captain had no objection to this.
However, despite being confused, I finally did not forget this mission.
The captain thought for a while and asked: "What are the details of this commissioned mission?"
This time it was Varnell who answered, and Varnell replied with a thick voice: "The specific mission information will be announced at a general briefing meeting after all employees have arrived. Of course, if you want to know in advance,
, a piece of information has been prepared in your room, but the content inside is top secret, so it can only be provided for your personal viewing.
By the way, after entering the camp, all external contacts, including the Internet, have been temporarily suspended. If you need external communication, we can provide you with a dedicated line."
"Okay." The captain nodded expressionlessly.
"Magical World Company attaches great importance to your arrival." Hook-nosed and Varnell bowed slightly at the same time, and then both said goodbye.
The captain walked into his room, closed the door, and sat down on the sofa.
It seems... it's getting bigger...
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When Sophia got up in the morning, she first heard the sound in the yard, jumped out of bed quickly, and glanced out the window.
Sofia breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her daughter Fox and West Germany chatting in the yard, seemingly safe and sound.
Breakfast is milk with cereal and a plate of scrambled eggs.
Fox was a little silent sitting at the dining table, but after taking a closer look, Sophia found nothing unusual about her daughter, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"How on earth did you do that?" Fox glanced at Sophia secretly, withdrew his gaze, and then asked while eating cereal with a spoon.
"What?" West Germany replied casually.
"In the blink of an eye, you turned a PS9 pistol into a pile of parts." Fox frowned: "Then I lost consciousness. When I woke up, it was already seven o'clock in the morning. I was lying on the bed in my bedroom.
How did you do all this in bed?"
Sid gently drank the last sip of milk, frowned, and seemed not very satisfied with the taste. He shook his head and said, "Children don't need to know so much."