Chapter 12 The Daily Life of Crying and Laughing
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Luo Zhengdao sighed and sighed, raised his hand and grabbed the maroon short, and asked distressedly:
"So what do we do?"
Hearing this, Faure Chopin was silent, believing in the insurmountability of his subordinate status, that he was a loyal executor of the Count's orders, and that such a matter should not be mixed with the personal opinions of his subordinates. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)
Among the audience, Vina Dubov has the status of the earl's governess, and she is responsible for teaching Luo Zhengdao, the half-elf beauty hesitated slightly, rubbed her white and slender fingertips, and said:
"Will, we can't deal with the goblin pursuit fleet with our strength, do you want to stay here and wait for them?"
Recalling the sky-high fire on Tahuna Island and the billowing smoke rising from the burning city, Luo Zhengdao's pupils dilated significantly, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Of course not, we have to leave Seran Island right away. Fore, you go and gather the men and moor the Howway at the docks. Vena, you come and gather supplies, and we'll meet at the port later. ”
Twenty minutes later, Luo Zhengdao appeared at the dock panting, and it was a busy scene, full of surging people.
"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and lift the barrels onto the ship, we're going to set sail and anchor!"
Faure Chopin urged loudly, and the busy sailors were like a swarm of industrious bees, not only to carry supplies onto the ship, but also to prepare for the voyage. Sailors toss back and forth on the mast, and it takes dozens of sailors to pull up the huge sails alone, and pushing the winch used to lift the anchor chain is a pure job, and it is normal to sweat after a toss.
Luo Zhengdao was in a hurry to run away after receiving the news, but he didn't forget that since the two major events of buying a boat and repairing it were completed, his own pocket was facing the harsh reality of shrinking. It's hard to kill a hero with a penny, and when you're out and about, you can't play with any money in your pocket. The cost of repairing the ship is not large, but the second-hand Yaling battleship maintenance project almost bottomed out Luo Zhengdao's space bag, and the purchase of artillery and ammunition is also a large expense. No wonder the navy is a well-known aristocratic service, and a sixth-level battleship that can barely be counted as a capital ship has exhausted Luo Zhengdao, an exiled nobleman, and the cost of feeding the navy can be seen. From now on, Luo Zhengdao has to keep more than 100 people and two boats under his hands, if he can't get out, a gold mountain will be empty sooner or later.
Fortunately, the servants who have served the family of Count Fulu for generations have long been aware of this, and a retainer who claims to be in charge of managing the finances has appeared out of nowhere, providing Luo Zhengdao with a shortcut to prosperity.
Known as the "Capital of Spices" by travelers from the sea of stars, the island of Seran is famous in the New World for its variety of spices, which can be used as medicine, seasoning and godliness.
Although he was eager to leave this land of right and wrong immediately, Luo Zhengdao slowed down his pace and discussed countermeasures with his retainers, and finally decided to buy as many spices as possible for the rest of the time before leaving and sweep the stock at the exchange in Ambon Port. At this moment, on the Yong and Yangwei, which raised their sails at the end of the pier trestle, in addition to the food, fresh water and wine, ammunition, ship repair materials, spare saillines and other nautical necessities that the ship had on its voyage, the rest of the cabins were piled up with such strange spices as pepper, nutmeg, cinnamon, and many other strange spices that Luo Zhengdao could not even name.
The white sails puffed up under the blowing of the Mana wind, the sixth-rank battleship Yangwei slowly sailed away from Ambon Harbor, the deep and dark Aetheric Sea ahead was slowly spreading, and Luo Zhengdao's heart that had always hung on the command platform finally settled down. What he was most worried about these days was to be suddenly awakened from his dream by the rumbling cannons of the goblin fleet on a dark and windy night, when there was no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth, and now he could leave Ambon Harbor before the goblins chased him, and he naturally felt a little more secure in his heart.
"Vena, where is the next port we are going to dock?"
Hearing Luo Zhengdao's inquiry, the half-elf beauty next to her unfolded a beautifully drawn parchment map, pointed to the channel markers on it and said:
"Aru Islands. From here, turning out to the open sea, it takes a few days to enter the Sea of Light, and those green-skinned beasts rarely travel such a long distance, they are not familiar with the sea conditions here, and may give up the pursuit. ”
Luo Zhengdao nodded noncommittally, and quietly lamented that it was not easy to make a living in any world. Needham, in addition to leaving behind the prominent status of the noble N generation and a relatively rich family wealth, there are also a lot of troubles caused by Luo Zhengdao, and he sincerely hopes that the goblins will stop being so obsessed with him. I haven't dug your ancestral grave, so I'm going to talk about molesting your wife! It is estimated that it is impossible for humans with normal aesthetics to have such a heavy taste, you green-skinned people like mad dogs have to bite Lao Tzu to death, what kind of thing is this!
Whenever he thought of this, Luo Zhengdao couldn't help but feel depressed, he hadn't sorted out the bad debts of the Demon Card Master's inheritance and the curse of the Aragami yet, and the goblin jumped out with a roar.
These filthy things are mixed together, making people feel more upset the more they think about it, and in the end there is only a sigh, Luo Zhengdao seemed to be comforting himself, and said softly:
"Really? Let's hope they don't really come after them!. ”
As he spoke, Luo Zhengdao took out a card from his sleeve, this one is a one-star summoning magic card "Flame Sparrow", and the pattern on the front of the card is a group of birds surging with crimson flame light around them are gathering and frolicking on the branches of a dead tree.
In recent days, Luo Zhengdao has not spent all his leisure time playing ambiguously with half-elf beauties, he has not spent much time studying the mysteries contained in magic cards, but this kind of operation method different from the current arcane system is too secretive and secretive, and Luo Zhengdao is impossible to openly seek advice from others, even if he exhausts his efforts to ponder, he still can't understand how the power of magic cards can compete head-on with the Aragami family, he is even so sad that he can't correctly excite the power of the cards, these magic cards are no different from useless furnishings in Luo Zhengdao's hands, It's really a pearl.
But having said that, if Luo Zhengdao wanted to give up, he would be unwilling. The iron-like cold reality is in front of him, the magic card master and the desolate god are both defeated, and the curse on Luo Zhengdao's body is self-evident, which is enough to prove that the magic card has a powerful power comparable to the divine power, and he may encounter the disaster of death at any time, and controlling the powerful power is the temptation that Luo Zhengdao cannot resist.
The strong must not die well, and the weak cannot live well, which is the common characteristic of most of the war-and-war eras. In contrast, as a strong person, at least live a more nourishing life, as for the fact that it is not good to die, death is dead, how much difference can there be between a good death and a bad death?
Just as Luo Zhengdao was thinking about the confusing future, someone came running quickly not far away, and the one-eyed dragon sailor Fort Chopin, who replaced Luo Zhengdao himself as the captain of the brig Yong, could be regarded as being able to take charge of himself. Zola Hagel, who was dark-skinned and suspected of being of drow venigre, was appointed by Luo Zhengdao as the new boatswain on the flagship Yangwei, and the quartermaster was Haile Pope, an honest and reliable old seaman elected by the sailors, and the flagship's gunner was the governess Vina Dubov. The science of gunnery is basically a combination of instrumental measurement and mathematical operations, and for a qualified math teacher, figuring out the tricks of ballistics is really not high-tech.
Zola Hegel, the new boatswain, trotted all the way to Luo Zhengdao and said loudly:
"Your Excellency, the lookout is following us with a ship behind you."
Hearing this, Luo Zhengdao's body shook, he pulled out his legs and ran to the stern position, opened the monoculars and looked into the foggy void behind. Limited by poor vision, I can only distinguish the silhouette of a sailboat looming in the distance, and I can't say anything more about it.
"What is the identity of the other party?"
With the idea that there is no harm in giving it a try, Luo Zhengdao casually asked Zola Hegel, and the boatswain looked up at the mast located on top of the mainmast, and then made a few more gestures, and the lookout above also made a few gestures, and then he said:
"The distance is too far, the lookout hand can't see clearly with a telescope, only the shadows of two big boats, and I don't know if there are other ships behind it."
Luo Zhengdao fully understood the meaning of Zola Hegel's words, he sighed and put away the binoculars, frowned and said:
"Well, inform the lookout to continue to pay attention to the abnormal conditions on the sea surface, and the ship will maintain its current course and course unchanged."
"Yes, Your Excellency, Captain."
As the saying goes: If you are familiar with 300 Tang poems, you will not be able to compose poems and chant. Earlier, Luo Zhengdao read too many time-traveling novels when he was in college, although he read less later, he never forgot all the content he had read, and learned from the valuable experience of countless predecessors, and he unswervingly declared that he had amnesia from the beginning.
Sure enough, this killer trick has solved countless troubles and hidden dangers for him, except for those uncivilized wild tribes, as a vulnerable group of patients, they can always enjoy a little preferential treatment more or less. People read that Luo Zhengdao's amnesia is quite pitiful, even if he asks some idiotic questions such as why the sun rises in the east, the other party can patiently give answers. Therefore, Luo Zhengdao's cognition of this mysterious new world is from a frog diving (I don't understand!). I don't understand! The level of idiocy has been very gratifyingly raised to the level of relative retardation of monkeys eating chestnuts (morning and evening, or illiterate).
In view of the fact that Luo Zhengdao was mentally stimulated by Yan Zòng under the pursuit of the goblin fleet, so that he could not help but suspect that an unidentified ship was sent by the goblins to hunt him down, this was probably the sequelae of being bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of the well rope!
Receiving the bad news that an unidentified ship is following her, she leaves her post to survey the route and arrives on the stern deck in an attempt to persuade her students. Luo Zhengdao, who couldn't help but start thinking wildly, reluctantly controlled his thoughts and slipped wildly towards the murder's delusion, at least until he saw the other party's knife flash, he could still maintain a stiff smile that seemed to be calm for the time being.
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