Legend has it that the North Sea Monster is a giant monster that sleeps in the crater of an underwater volcano, and once someone sets foot in its territory, it will be dragged to the bottom of the sea by a furious monster to become a sacrifice to the monster, this legend has been prevalent in Europe for hundreds of years, along with dragons, vampires and werewolves, at the top of the list of demons and monsters in Europe.

But in fact, we only need to think about it a little to know that the so-called legends are basically fictional or fabricated by later generations, and they really can't withstand rational scrutiny and evidence investigation: Why doesn't the big lizard flying in the sky rob others and rob the crown princess? Why doesn't the rich second generation who lives in a big house pick up girls and only suck blood? Why do men feel uncomfortable for a few days a month like women?...... This kind of unreasonable suspicion swings on the table, and naturally these creepy legendary creatures dissipate with the wind.

And the North Sea Monster, basically the same, is nothing more than the ancient European people who have not yet received the baptism of science, when they saw the huge sea creatures surfaced, they panicked and mistook these big guys for powerful monsters lurking at the bottom of the sea, the ancients more than a thousand years ago had this kind of fear, but today in the 21st century, it is too ridiculous for some people to use this as a reason to force us to turn around at sea, so I don't bother to talk to Captain Ivan as a messenger, and directly begged him to find the head of the smuggling boat, I want to talk to him personally。

On the surface, the head of the snake that transported us was just a sloppy Caucasian fisherman in his forties and fifties, but according to the observation of bad scholars and others, this old man had calluses on his hands that had been raised by touching guns all year round, and there was a looming angry bear tattoo and a big "K" pattern under his collar.

Because the snake head does not understand Chinese. Ivan had no choice but to work as a part-time translator to translate Russian into Northeast dialect, and he talked to us in the vernacular, with nothing more than that no matter how much money we give, they are not willing to go forward, if we don't agree. Please disembark now!

I also know that there are some things in the world that cannot be denied only by common sense and so-called science, so I did not regard this as a difficulty and provocation, but stopped Xie Erdon, who couldn't help but give people popular science knowledge of marine biology, and calmly asked the smuggler what to do now.

"Detour!" the head frowned and thought for a long time before conveying such a message through Captain Ivan: "You can go north or south." As long as you avoid this sea area, you'll be fine, and given the special circumstances, I won't add money to you!"

It seems that this is a sincere solution, but after we saw the detour route drawn by the old man, Shi Tieling immediately stopped, the reason is very simple, the circle is too big, and if we go south, we will have to detour most of the Europa Peninsula and land on the southwest side of Greenland. If you go north, you have to sail directly into the Arctic Ocean and cross the Arctic ice to reach your destination. On the premise of evading the coast guard, even the fastest and smoothest situation can take a whole week to walk.

"Lao Tzu doesn't have so much time!" Shi Tieling yelled at me who was blocking him from coming forward to theorize: "Don't tell me anything, don't be impatient, that's not your daughter! If something happens to Sasha in the past few days, Lao Tzu will not regret his death!"

Angrily pushing me away, Shi Tieling shouted at the head of the snake and Captain Ivan: "Go back!

"Your plane is now either forged and used to make a stool. Either it will be accepted into the museum as a postmodernist waste sculpture, so don't worry about it!" I persuaded the old man to finally not let the old man fight with others, and after ordering the black dog to pull Shi Tieling, who was in a hurry, into the cabin, he asked Ivan in a calmest tone as much as possible: "We are only two hundred nautical miles from Greenland now, and we can reach it in a day at most if we walk in a straight line." Are you sure it's safer to take so many detours and risk hitting the coast guard and icebergs than it is now?"

The captain of Tiezhu from Russia was also embarrassed: "Who said no! But I have worn out my lips and said good things, what should I do if people don't listen to them? Ya Northeast people are donkey tempers!"

Ivan is from Lake Baikal near the Heilongjiang River, and the head of the snake is from Bilibino from the Siberian Plateau, so Captain Tiezhu, a southerner from Russia, is also very helpless about his country's northeastern fellows, I thought about it for a while, turned my head and asked the bad scholars in a low voice: "If we turn around and rob the boat with these smugglers, are you sure to drive the boat to Greenland?"

"Don't be kidding, okay?" the bad scholar jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on: "It's not a joke that we don't have enough experience in sailing at sea! Last time, we suffered this loss before we overturned the ship...... And I advise you, it's best not to take the sea monster seriously, even if it's just a legend for most people, but for others, it's almost certain to encounter it, and I'm sure you're lucky. ”

“…… You just say I'm unlucky. I frowned and complained, but I didn't take this kid's words seriously at all, in my opinion, this kid was completely the last time he went to sea, so he always liked to think about the bones of the dead in the sea, I was really sorry for the professionalism of being a mercenary and the sky-high commission we paid in advance, why didn't he want to think about it, firstly, the sea monster is almost impossible to exist, and secondly, even if it exists, how can it be so coincidental, when we pass by, people wake up and nap? If I had been so lucky, why had I never won a lottery ticket?

Disdain to disdain, squeezing out bad scholars is not the top priority now, so I had to clean up my mood and cheer up, and continue to discuss the issue of sailing with the old man who retired from the special forces, but I don't know if people are old and superstitious or the old guy himself is stubborn.

Just when my patience was exhausted and my evil thoughts were full of evil thoughts, and I was about to release Xie Erdon's words to provoke the opponent and turn around and seize the ship, Wang Xiaohan, who really had the idea in our group, finally came forward, and Mr. Wang's solution was surprisingly simple and effective, that is, as long as it could be solved with money, it was not a problem.

Aren't you reluctant to go? Yes, the aunt and grandmother of the boat bought it, and you left in a lifeboat, and at the same time offered a high reward to all the crew members to solicit guides, and I don't believe that you can't find someone who is willing to risk money for money.

At first, the old man heard that we were going to buy his boat like this, and he was directly angry, and he subconsciously wanted to touch the sickle hanging on his waist, but when he saw Wang Xiaohan directly threw a check with a few zeros written on it, he immediately put away the check silently to cheer up the rubber boat, and at the same time, a young man on the boat couldn't stand the magic of money, and fell under Mr. Wang's Prada, which solved the problem we encountered smoothly and easily.

Watching a few rubber boats go away quickly, I turned around and asked Ivan, who was standing next to me, "Why didn't you go with them?"

The mercenary captain smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The agreement we signed is to send you to the ground safely, what's the matter if you leave now?

This is also true, although the bad scholars have a bad face, but for their own commission and their own commitment, they still stay to help us drive the boat, otherwise I really can't play with just a guide, in view of this, I didn't continue to dwell on the trauma of others, patted the shoulder of the bad scholar who held the helm with a bitter face and said: "Don't worry, let's not go to onepiece, we will definitely not offend the sea kings in the water......"

"Shut up!!," the kid yelled at me through gritted teeth.

"Goo!" a frighteningly large bubble suddenly rose up from the depths of the ocean, and our little fishing boat shook violently, interrupting my unbridled laughter.

"What's going on!?Is there really a sea monster!?" (To be continued.) )

PS: I've been preparing for a wedding lately, and I'm too busy, so the update is a little delayed, sorry, sorry