The Belan sailed over the vast ocean, sailing eastward at full speed along an ocean current.

There seems to be no obvious dividing line between the blue sky and the vast sea. In the sky, the white ones are clouds, and on the sea, the white ones are surging waves.

On the Vasqi plane, there are thousands of islands of all sizes, but they have not formed a large inland. This is a world of water.

The waves of a few meters high were surging like horses rushing on the grassland, rapping on the side of the ship one after another. The Belland was like a sharp blade that cut through the thorns, cutting the blue sea water from it and dividing it into two.

We are warriors riding the wind and waves. When a sailboat splits waves several meters high, it will make us feel excited.

...

Kalancho stood at the bow of the boat and tried hard to break Deborah's hand holding the cable...

Deborah stood on the tip of the copper horn in front of her with a grievance. Her wings spread slightly, trying to keep her body balanced so that she would not fall off the boat. She grabbed a rope on the bow of the boat with her hands tightly, and was so scared that her face was pale and begged at Kalancho.

Several thiefs wandered over the heads of the two of them, making a few frivolous chirping from time to time, like mocking the man with a pair of strange wings below.

"I'm so scared, Kalancho!" Deborah screamed at Kalancho with a crying voice.

Kalancho shook her head firmly, spread her hands holding the cable, and kicked her out of the boat with one force.

There was a harsh howling sound from the bow of the ship, and Deborah fell from the ship.

The sailors on the deck couldn't help but secretly smack their tongues. When they looked at Kalancho, their eyes were filled with awe.

Kalancho turned his head and spread his hands towards Katerina who was leaning against the foremast, saying, "Look...it's actually that simple!"

Katerina raised her pointed white chin, ignored Kalancho's provocation, and just looked quietly at several dolphins chasing sailboats on the sea in the distance.

Three seconds later, a white and black figure rushed up from under the side of the ship.

Deborah stretched her wings, stretched her body, and went upstream with a sea breeze. She was beautiful and enchanting. Between the blue sky and the sea, she was like an elf dancing in the wind, sometimes hovering, sometimes diving, sometimes chasing the pirate seagulls flying around in frightened, sometimes passing by the observation deck, causing the sailors on the observation deck to look obsessed and stunned.

She looked at her wings in surprise, looking at her body flying in the air in disbelief. She interpreted the way the thief gulls at the stern, spreading her wings and soaring in the wind.

Deborah gradually discovered that as long as she mastered some simple flying skills, flying in the air was actually very interesting. Although there were a few crystal tears hanging on her pure face, it was full of surprises.

She was like a child who had found a new toy, constantly trying to test the toy, both good and bad.

Doing it right is a reward, and doing it wrong is a warning to yourself.

Gradually, she was not satisfied with following the circling back and forth on the sailboat, and she began to try to fly further.

She found that the higher she flew, the wider her vision was. So she kept climbing upwards, and she wanted to fly into the clouds in the air. Her figure kept getting smaller and smaller in our sight...

"Aren't you afraid that she will never return like a bird flying out of the cage?" Bronty walked out of the captain's room, walked to me, holding the railing with both hands, and asked at me.

No matter where he went, his wooden prosthesis would knock on the floor very strongly.

Shaking my head, I pointed my finger at my heart and said to him: "We are here, and we have some connections."

"Magic Contract?" Captain Blanty said to me with emotion: "Sometimes, the magic contract cannot stop those who yearn for freedom!"

"No, I mean, there is my blood in her body." I replied.

As he was speaking, the small black dot in the sky kept getting bigger, Deborah gathered all over her body and dived from the sky like a cannonball.

In our horrified eyes, we fell to the edge of the ship's side, and then spread our wings, and we slid far from the sea level before returning from the fold.

But her landing posture was very bad. Well, our Deborah did not learn how to land perfectly from the Pirate Seagull. When she wanted to close her wings and land on the crossbar, she found that there was a big difference in the claws of her heels, and she couldn't hold on to the crossbar.

So as soon as she stood on the crossbar, her feet suddenly slipped and hit the sail.

Perhaps, this time was Deborah's first flight in the true sense, because this flight made her feel the fun of flying.

Although a quarter of an hour ago, Deborah almost begged and cried in Kalancho, fearing her like a tiger, a quarter of an hour later, even though Deborah accidentally sprained her ankle when hitting the sail, she still followed Kalancho with a smile on her face. It was just that Kalancho could be happy for a long time because of Kalancho's random praise, like a child who remembers eating but not beating.

...

Captain Blanty stood in front of me, trying hard to smooth out the flesh on his face with a smile, but he was a murderer.

The sailors on the entire ship were extremely afraid of his cruelty. This time, three unlucky guys did not escape the disaster. They were tied to the mast as spies and exposed to the sun for three days and four nights. In the end, the three sailors were dehydrated and died in the scorching sun.

Miss Cerry, a swordsman with a sense of justice, had looked for Captain Blanti several times, trying to convince him that he could change his punishment, but Captain Blanti turned a deaf ear.

However, after the three sailors died, things became a little troublesome. Captain Blanty did not seem to have the idea of ​​removing the bodies and throwing them into the sea to feed the sharks. He continued to expose the three corpses to the sun. Seeing the three sailors rotting in the hot weather, their stomachs were already swelling like a pregnant woman who was pregnant for ten months, and they were at risk of corpses bursting at any time.

This behavior not only seriously affected the mood of girls including Ying Li, Shirley Newman on the deck, but also brought the risk of infectious diseases to the entire ship.

Of course, what I care most about is that after the sailors were tied to the mast, Ying Li locked himself in the cabin, and he never walked out of the cabin for five days.

I think when the weather is clear and the boat sails on the sea, I should bask in the sun more often on the deck, but I can't lie on the deck lounge chair. You can see three smelly corpses hanging above my head, hanging above my head.

So, I made some suggestions to Bronty and popularized him with some basic knowledge of epidemics.

He finally followed my advice and untied the bodies of the three sailors on the mast who were regarded as spies. He no longer tied them to the mast to expose the scorching sun. Instead, he tied them firmly with a noose, threw them into the sea from the stern of the ship and dragged them until the bones remained.

However, this action has added a group of scavenging fish to the stern of the boat.

The sailors on the boat were actually very leisurely in such a sunny and sunny weather. They checked the various facilities on the boat regularly every day. They could basically work three shifts, that is, they were divided into three groups in the first half of the night and the second half of the night.

The rest of the time, the sailors also had various activities, but the most popular ones were still gathering in the room, smoking marijuana and gambling.

Otherwise, I would just sit in the restaurant and drink. After getting drunk, I would run to the deck to fight with me in one fell swoop, beating the other person to the point of bruising and swollen by the other person, so that I could vent my strong energy.

Few sailors are willing to sit on the deck and fish quietly. Although their fishing skills are considered master-level, they can easily hang fish oil or internal organs on an iron hook that is rusted and beaten. They tie a thick hemp rope and throw it into the sea to get a big fish out.

Those who like fishing are Rand and his knights.

Every day at sunrise, you can see the Rand Knight and his team members training on the deck, usually doing some ordinary chopping and blocking movements, just like the basic movements that Jonbach taught me at the beginning. When he saw the Rand Knight and his training, he realized that Jonbach's requirements for me were too low. After the Rand Knight, he would sit on the side of the boat with a fishing rod and fishing. When they went out to eat, they would almost sit on the deck all day.

In less than a week, two layers of skin fell off from their exposed parts of the sun, and their skin was tanned.

What Joan has to do every day is to stand on the terrace of the attic attic, holding the railings with both hands, looking at the Rand Knight and her group obsessively. In her eyes, Rand Knight is considered a manly gentleman, and Jacques, who is struggling to get married, can only be regarded as a young boy with a hair that has not grown enough. Without her words, I can see it from her eyes.

In fact, after all, it was not my lobbying that could make Captain Blanty pay attention to, but my transformation of a warehouse on the deck with canvas into a bathroom.

The sailors cleaned up all the debris in the warehouse. Then I asked the sailors who were good at carpentry to nail a wooden wall in the warehouse, divide the warehouse into two, and nailed ten red copper magic rune boards on the walls of these two rooms. A sink was installed on the walls. A large water tank was installed on the wooden rack in the corner of the bathroom. The water pipes extending out of the water tank were connected to two shower heads in the left and right rooms.

In this way, a bathroom that is extremely simple and cannot provide hot water is built.

Water condenses from the ten red copper rune boards of "Shui Gathering" and falls into the sink bit by bit. The water flows into the water tank along the sink and stores it. As long as you stand on the shower head and unscrew the valve, water will flow out "scroll" from the top of your head.

The appearance of this bathroom suddenly alleviated the sailors' panic about Tamsui.

Before this, the first mate of the Berland even suggested that Captain Blanti limit the supply of fresh water every day, just because when he left the port, the water tank of the sailboat was not filled with enough fresh water for this voyage, unless it rained heavily for several days.

Although the sailors still do not have the right to bathe with fresh water, the fresh water slipped out of the bathroom floor drain will be carefully accumulated by the sailors living under the deck. They put the fresh water in a wooden basin, soaked it with a linen, and wiped the salt stains on their bodies.

Only our group, Captain Blanty, the first mate and other limited people have the right to take a bath in the bathroom.

The core energy of these red copper rune boards is the magic crystal fragments embedded on the gem pedestal. This lowest-level "water gathering" rune board does not require a whole piece of magic crystal.

I took out a few magic crystal fragments from my wallet and handed them to Captain Bronti, and told him that when the magic crystal fragments on the gem pedestal are completely consumed, the magic crystal fragments will be embedded on the gem pedestal, and the magic rune boards can continue to be used.

Captain Bronty squinted his eyes and looked at the magic crystal fragments carefully.

I said to him: "This is a magic crystal fragment. As long as you have gold coins in your hand, you can exchange it for magic crystals in any magic store. Of course, these simple rune boards do not require magic crystals, just some magic crystal fragments can operate normally."

"I know them!" Captain Bronty pointed to the magic crystal fragments and said to me.

After saying that, he walked back to the captain's room, took out a pocket of money, and poured all the gold coins, gems and magic cores inside on the table. The golden gold coins jumped around on the table, and the first mate standing beside him showed a fascinating look in his eyes.

Captain Blanti reached out into these gold coins and found a few dark magic cores as big as walnuts, and said to me: "The magic crystals are polished from here, but not every piece is there. These are the rewards left to me by an adventure group before leaving. I polished a few pieces, and only one magic core contains a magic crystal the size of a nail."

His eyes fell on the sea outside the window, as if he was trapped in memories, and said to me: "A few years ago, my boat had carried an adventure group. They asked us to take him to the sea where sea beasts were rampant. At that time, he said he would pay me a hundred gold coins. I could not resist such temptation. I risked the sailboat being overturned by sea beasts and took them to the notorious abyss."

"That time, I almost lost all the sailors on the ship and one of my left legs. The ship was almost completely scrapped and repaired to become what it is now. However, the gold coins that the adventure group promised to pay me at that time had these black stones. Later I realized that these were actually magic cores in the skulls of some low-level sea beasts. I was lucky to open up magic crystal stones that all magicians liked." Captain Blanty said quietly, with a resentful look in his eyes.

Then, he ordered to the first mate: "You go find someone and open all these magic cores. I need more magic crystal fragments!"
Chapter completed!