After nearly two weeks of sailing on the sea, the ship slowly slowed down and stopped and walked and stopped on the sea.

Sometimes Captain Bronty even drove the ship out of the ocean currents to slow down the ship.

...

Ying Li is obsessed with perfumes configured with Rococo flowers every day, and she can't extricate herself. She always says she wants to see what the perfume prepared from "Devil's Blood" will smell, and whether it will be a scent that makes people addicted to it. Perhaps the wives in the noble circle of the imperial capital have dreamed of getting a perfume with this charm.

Helena believes that this perfume prepared by "Devil's Blood" will be a poison that can make people's spiritual world illusion.

The girls were full of expectations for this perfume made with expensive "Devil's Blood". In fact, the production process was not smooth. Ying Li had never mastered the most critical refining link. After failing several times, she was a little discouraged. At this time, Ying Li would ask me curiously: What kind of woman is she?

I know she was asking about Qige. Qige has the title of Magic Potion Scholar in the imperial capital, and it is Qige who has the recipe for crazy potions in his hands. These magic potions in Qige's hands even made some people in the royal family feel panic and made her engagement with Wales end.

Some of women's self-consciousness is very keen. Although I have never mentioned Qi Ge in front of Ying Li, she seems to know something. I think the problem may be Katerina.

Seeing Ying Li always liked to lock herself in the cabin, I thought she should go out and take a breath, so I successfully convinced her and took her out of the cabin to the deck to blow the sea breeze.

I think maybe she wouldn't ask questions that would make people answer a bit painful.

When Ying Li, Helena and Becky appeared on the deck together, the sailors on the deck became very excited. Sometimes they even forgot about their work, stood foolishly, and watched them slowly walk past in front of them.

The sailors on the deck were always looking forward to the arrival of this moment. They would hide behind masts, canvas, nooses, and wooden barrels, peek at the girls with an almost greedy look. The skin of the sailors had become mottled marks all day long under the sea water, and even some cuticles grew on some skins, which looked like a year-round sea life, causing them to undergo some mutations. This physical mutation caused some twists to occur in their hearts.

What they can do every day is to lift the sails, adjust the angle of the sails, scrub the decks, fish and gambling.

Unless you dock at the port dock, you don’t have any chance to see a woman.

However, many times, Captain Bronty's smuggling ship would be secretly parked at a port dock, and the sailors had no chance to stroll around the island.

So when they look at women, their eyes will become extremely vulgar and greedy, like a bed bug sucking blood, and they will refuse to let go when they are nailed to the flesh.

In the hearts of these sailors, Miss Cheri was like a charitable and kind goddess. A sailor accidentally offended the goddess's chest and was stabbed by Miss Cheri's arm without mercy. Only then did the sailors realize that the sword hanging on Miss Cheri's belt was not just beautiful decorations.

The poor sailor did not avoid the blows of his companions because of an arm injury.

The next day, he was hung with his arms in a bruised face and squatting at the stern of the boat to scrub the floor. Miss Cheli wanted to get closer and observe his injuries. He was so scared that he ran into the cabin under the deck.

However, on the boat, the only exception that the sailors did not pay attention to was the beast warrior Kalancho. The reason was that Kalancho stood next to the wooden barrel on the deck for ten consecutive days, looking for the strongest man among the sailors to wrestle the arm of the barrel. The sailor with the best record successfully persisted for ten seconds.

Facing Kalancho, who was not very strong but extremely strong, the sailors were completely collapsed. They were even embarrassed to walk with their heads raised in front of Kalancho.

But every day, there is a seductive little tail behind Kalancho. She has an angel's face and a devil's figure, and also has flesh wings and wings. This strong contrast can easily stir up the most obscure trace of desire and fire in a person's heart.

Deborah has such charm. Every day, she will roam on the deck with her proud breasts and chests like a proud peacock.

No matter where Deborah passed, she would always make people overwhelmed, which made Captain Bronty so angry that she was furious several times.

...

Among these people, the one I can't see through the most is actually Qiong.

Because of Jacques, we met this girl with a little dark skin, but I didn't understand why she didn't stay in Galapagos, but ran to the boat with us for this adventure.

Her attitude towards Jacques was always so salty and uneven. She would also be like some innocent civilian girls, worshiping those knights in magic patterns. She would lie on the railings and look at the Lant Knights in obsessively for morning exercises.

However, I don't think she would bravely board this smuggling ship just because she wanted to get close to the Rand Knight. It would be impossible for her to have any unscathing relationship with Jacques. There is only one poor person, that is, the wishful thinking Jacques.

So at this time, I couldn't find the reason why she chose to take a boat with us for an adventure in that crisis.

Joan is a girl born and raised in the Vasqi plane. She knows how to enjoy a comfortable life.

She would lie in a cool dress on the deck chairs on the deck and bask in the sun, and she would not feel too embarrassed when she faced the scorching gazes of the sailors.

She was used to life on the boat and knew how to choose delicious food in the sea. She was not as uninformed as ordinary civilian girls. She knew how to live a refined life, but she was full of contempt for Jacques who had a noble style, but she always had a little hope in Jacques.

However, I have recently discovered some clues. Joan always looks for opportunities to approach Shirley Newman, occasionally enjoying delicious seafood lunch with her, and also lying in the stern attic together in the sun on a summer afternoon.

Sometimes, Noah will participate.

One night, I lay on the deck and looked at the stars in the night sky on Vasqi, trying to find some secrets in the star chart so that the stars in the sky can become the best chart for night navigation. Helena was like a gentle kitten, lying on the recliner next to me with her body rolled up, half asleep and half awake.

Katerina, who always guards me, sat on the high mast crossbar, and looked at the stars in the sky with me, as if she wanted to know what I was looking at.

At this time, Jacques walked over from the stairs, sat next to me silently, looking at the quiet sea in the distance.

The sea at night has nothing but the sound of surging waves.

He poured himself a glass of golden cider, drank a little, turned his head and asked me, "Everyone in El City likes to drink this?"

I said, "It's almost the same! Many Els treat a glass of golden cider as part of breakfast or dinner."

Jacques sat aside and said to me, "I want to learn sailing with Captain Blanty."

Helena on the recliner next to her covered herself with a blanket, as if she was asleep.

I looked at Jacques and said to him, "This is a good idea to pass the boring time."

Jacques said: "I'm talking seriously."

I said, "Of course, no one here will doubt you."

His hand held the wine glass tightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said the reason why he came to me: "I want to ask you to help me!"

I blinked at him and asked slowly, "What do you want me to do?"

There was another silence, as if something was difficult to say.

"Can you please tell me about Captain Bronty? I want to learn navigation with him, and he will definitely buy your face." Jacques said to me, and he spoke quickly and blushed.

I promised him very readily: "If that's all, I promise you."

"Of course, otherwise what do you think there is?" Jacques felt relieved when he saw that I did not mock him or refuse.

"I will make you look at me with admiration." He said to me confidently.

I sat up and said to Jacques, "I look forward to your change and to see your talent."

Actually, I was quite curious about what inspired Jacques to learn. The desire for gossip in his heart also ignited. He planned to listen to him tell the story of his acquaintance with Qiong, so he sat up from the recliner and planned to have a serious chat with him.

But unexpectedly, Jacques said to me at this time: "You will see it, so I won't disturb you from looking at the stars and say goodbye."

"Hey...,*%￥%!" I wanted to talk to him, but I didn't expect him to pat his butt, turn around and run away.

...

"Geega, last night, I thought about it seriously, let's act separately." Noah walked over and said to me.

"Ah?" I looked at him stupidly, not knowing which of his nerves was.

"I don't think I can tie you to Connorth Island with me," Noah said to me. "You go to Dunai to do your business, I go to Connorth Island to gather some people, and then as you said, join forces on some small island lords, and then form an army."

It seems that he has been planning these things with the Rand Knights lately.

I quickly waved my hand and said, "It's okay, I can wait. My affairs have been delayed for a long time, and I don't have to hurry up."

I think at this time, I should stay by Noah's side to help him.

"I will ask Captain Blanty to find a suitable island pier and get off the boat, and find another boat there to sail to Connorthen. You take this boat to Dunai." Noah sat in the position where Jacques had just sat, then poured himself a glass of wine with Jacques' glass and drank it dry.

Then Noah said: "What's more, the destination of this ship is originally Dunai Island."

It turned out that Noah felt that Captain Bronty had been walking and stopping in the past few days because of hesitation, whether to go to Dunai or Connorth Island.

In fact, we have not talked about these ideas with Captain Blanty. He has been moving forward on his own route in this sea area.

In recent days, the ship has slowed down and Noah remembered to ask where the ship is about to go.

"Maybe we can try to convince Captain Bronty to take us to Connorth Island, and I have a way to convince him." As I said that, I took out a walnut-sized magic crystal from my purse, threw it in my hand, and smiled at Noah.

Noah left with great worries. It seemed that he had been worried recently and was very sensitive to everything.

So, I decided to ask Captain Blanti's destination for this voyage, and he would not go directly to Dunai Island directly.

Pushing open the door of Captain Bronte's room, he saw Captain Bronte standing in front of the navigation chart, thinking seriously. He held a pencil in his hand, connected a line to the chart, and drew several circles in the sea along the way. He held a ruler to measure a line in the sea.

He heard the sound of the door opening and he couldn't help but glared at the door.

When I turned around and saw that it was me, I put away my ruthless eyes, squeezed out a smile at Weiwei, and asked, "It's so late, what's the matter with me?"

"There is a young man in our team who admires you very much and wants to learn navigation like you." I told him frankly.

"It's okay, you can come over at any time if you want to learn." Captain Blanty agreed readily.

"Then I'll let him come tomorrow morning and learn sailing skills from you for a few days." I said.

Captain Blanty shrugged without comment, and then said, "As long as he can hold on, it doesn't matter to me."

I felt relieved when I heard Captain Blanty say this.

I asked him again: "Where are we going? Why are the speed so slow?"

Captain Blanty set his eyes on the navigation chart again and drew a huge circle on a sea area.

At this time, I saw a simple model of a small sailboat sticking there at the edge of the circle line.

Captain Bronti pointed to this huge circle area and said to me: "This area is the area where the Dark Faceless and the Vasqi natives fought in deep sea."

He pointed to the simple ship model and said to me: "This is where our ship is now."

"As long as you sail forward and thirty nautical miles, you will enter the edge of the battlefield. I don't want to pass directly through the war-torn sea tribe battlefield. If you anger the sea tribes there, you can't even get rid of those sea tribes at our speed." Captain Blanty said, and then drew a very light line on the chart.

"This is a warm current, which winds and turns south along the edge of the battlefield. We are currently on the edge of this warm current. I am now looking for opportunities to wait for the north wind to blow outside. Only in this way can we quickly rush through this battlefield area along the sails."

Captain Blanty was walking and stopping here, and it turned out to be waiting for the wind...
Chapter completed!