"Set sail! Speed up, slackers, it's time to move! Rust on the go!"

"Sail and blow the wind!

"Have you eaten?Did the woman in the tavern empty your body?Why are you almost as if you didn't wake up?Tell me if there is?!"

"No !!"

"Then speed up!"

As mentioned before, the captain is a guy with a little nervous problem, but the technique is indeed professional, he directs the crew to work, in an orderly manner, who can tell that he is not a dry eater, Coote has already inspected all parts of the hull, got up about an hour before the others, confirmed that there is no problem, and then stood here and began to command.

His first mate is also running, reporting to him, in the era when there are no modern measuring instruments, what the captain has to do is not to sit in the captain's room and listen to the report, there is no dashboard and monitoring, the inspection needs manpower, he needs to understand the basic situation, and then he can plan as a whole, the navigator begins to play a role, as long as they stand on the deck, the direction is not messed up, these are some veterans who have been doing this for at least one or two decades, and they have a tacit understanding, maybe they were not a team, and they can maintain a tacit understanding by professionalism, but no matter how they usually behave, at least on the ship, they are very reliable。

The slightest negligence can trigger a domino chain reaction, leaving the crew to die with the boat beneath their feet, so they have to be careful.

When the arrangement is almost done, the captain and the first and second officers will begin to relax.

Albert didn't know what was going on with other ships, at least these three were very responsible, as a layman, he could only watch the crew stick to their posts, helping would only add to the chaos, and he didn't know anything, only the weather and direction, so he leaned on the guardrail next to the ship, chatting with other idlers and other tourists, all kinds of tourists to pass the time.

The children chased and ran on the deck, there was no noise, it was chasing, listening to the movement over there, it was roughly the sugar on the leading child, and whoever caught up first would be divided into half.

Cecilia was still staring at the mast, probably trying to climb up, but she was embarrassed by the number of people.

"I'm going to the south to see my son!" The slightly obese middle-aged aunt stretched out her hand to wipe off the water droplets on her face, she was wearing brown clothes, rough skin, simple face, black moles, thick eyebrows, small eyes, single eyelids, and some protruding teeth, such a face that was not beautiful, but when talking about her own children, she added a lot of energy, "My child, fight for energy!

It was a bit of a contradiction to say this from the mouth of that almost European and American face, but Avaranga's family concept is indeed like this, one is lost, and one is prosperous, this is a tradition, from thousands of years ago to the present.

Maybe when she meets her child, she will count the child is not, like what has definitely not eaten well recently, people have lost weight, how to wear those clothes to go out when it's cold, at least now, her son is perfect in her mouth, northerners are much more bold than southerners, it is easy to recognize, he just wants to ask how to make a certain dish, but the opposite side has a very reasonable posture of cooking knowledge, and all the way from the selection of dishes to the knife work, and then to her son's favorite dishes, and finally to her son how good, so far, has been idle for a quarter of an hour。

Now that she's finally finished, Albert already regrets it, he just wants to be quiet, sort out the mess in his head and throw out the useless parts.

He just asked this aunt because he was easy to talk to, and it turned out to be too good.

Finally, after chatting for twenty minutes, the aunt who didn't even know her name remembered something, turned to leave, and he let out a sigh.

Of course, she couldn't see the mental activity just by looking at her face, and when she turned her head, she was already yawning because she was too bored.

"When we get to the place, it's almost winter, around October, and the seasons in the northern and southern hemispheres are reversed, and that's summer. Albert already had a rough plan, "Well, we used to receive gifts every winter, but now we're all graduating." "Luckily, after graduation, you don't have to go over the wall. "Ahem... He coughed twice as he was holding his teacup, "You know?" Cecilia elbowed him and said teasingly, "Orc ears, but, very ~sensitive~————, arrogant." ”

He thumped his head: "Shhhh I'm so stupid, the wild instincts of orcs include sleep vigilance, and it's theoretically impossible to sleep without anyone approaching it, unless the smell is familiar and non-hostile, and I climbed through the window for the first few years, you all know?" "I also know that you crawled on the ground blindfolded and touched my bedside pocket. ”

"Hehe, after all, there are some things that can't be seen, I have principles. "But you're very skilled at turning through windows, and you can find the right place when you smell it?" "Born, born." ”

He ended the discussion with a dry smile, obviously not going to talk deeply, staring at the coast in a daze.

That's probably black history?

From the ship, the harbor faded away, shrunk, began to become hazy, and then it was impossible to see what to do.

The wooden hull runs at high speed, in this calm morning, the sails are puffed up, and the crew responsible for blowing the wind and controlling the water will remain in the current state until noon, among the crew, the ratio of [talent standard] and [not up to standard] is about one to five, everyone, including passengers, are professionals, there are wizards, there are warriors, so it is basically impossible to have an accident on this voyage, the last time it was shipwrecked was decades ago, and that time it was all rescued, no one died.

Avaranga, in ancient times, could not practice, that is, those with weak talents.

It's a pity that the cultivation technology of the research institute has benefited the public and a group of SBs.

MD: Do you dare to speak out about the uselessness of knowledge? It's really useless, and you can still stand there and say it? Yes, ordinary people can't use it, but no one does research and there won't be today, you look at me, it's true that I don't understand high-tech knowledge, but there is a truth that everyone must understand, that is, they are useful, they can't be used today, and tomorrow they can use anything new, as for the so-called thinkers standing at the top of human civilization and leading progress, you say that scientists are almost the same, besides, people know a lot of things, educate a lot of people, impart knowledge and insights, and play a benign role in the whole are called thinkers, thinkers don't do things? That's called a dreamer. Otherwise, I can also talk about social phenomena, so am I a thinker?

The sky was still so blue, the water was still so pure and clear, but he saw the thick dark clouds approaching in the distance, the color of the sea was also darkening, there was a rainstorm coming, the time, about two hours later, there were no obstacles, and the heavy rain clouds in the thunder and lightning were particularly clear.

Dozens of crew members worked together to make the behemoth under their feet move, if I remember correctly, the largest size of the warship is twice the size of the one under the feet, that is a real wooden aircraft carrier, wait until the place to stop by and see...

Albert immediately finalized the new items on the schedule and leaned against the guardrails in a daze.

In the distance, there are still people surfing, young men who are looking for freshness and excitement, looking forward to the arrival of a big storm, the return of the fishing boats, the herders guiding the fish to a safe point, the deck is busy, noisy, and the passengers dressed in all kinds of strange colors have walked into the cabin one after another, no matter how stormy and stormy it is outside, the waves are monstrous, and the inside is stable, he is still waiting, his eyes are wandering on the water, he is looking for a reef.

Ha, I found the place where the ashes of the first king were scattered.

This trip to the South is not only for fun, not only to see the countries of the Quartet, but also to do something, and it is time to announce some "explosive" results in the literal sense.

In any case, this is a place where people are people, how people die will not be starvation and freezing to death, maybe there are shortcomings, maybe there is a black side, but it has surpassed the era itself, just crossed the time, that medieval "taste" can still make him unforgettable, children have to teach, have fun, courtesy, righteousness, benevolence and filial piety, thousands of jobs and learning everything; adults have work, live and work in peace and contentment, the four seas are peaceful; the elderly have support, worry only for oil, salt, firewood and rice, not for survival; although poison and theft are inexhaustible, hunger and frost have disappeared, it can also be called a prosperous era that has never been seen in the ages.

So.

He drew a cross on his chest, thought about it, folded his hands again, posed as worshiping the Buddha and worshiping the gods, and closed his eyes in prayer.

May the prosperous world be prosperous.