"Dididi...... The satellite phone hanging on Chen Badai's body rang, interrupting the whispering in his mind, and Chen Badai saw that it was Dick.

"Chen Badai, Stanley just expressed his concern to me." Dick got straight to the point, "Are you going to let my boat drift downwind?" ”

"Yes." Chen Badai said.

"If it crashes into the reef, I think you have a contingency plan in place." Dick knocked sideways.

"No, no, I'm sure my luck won't be that bad." Chen Badai replied.

Chen Badai's answer made Dick a little unhappy, but it was not easy to attack, he had already invested a lot of money for this expedition, but if he lost the exploration ship, it was not within his plan.

After returning from the Red Dragonheart, Dick's son grew up strongly, but he didn't have much joy, this little life was sucking his own life, which was incomprehensible to ordinary people who knew that they were soon to die, but did not know when they would die.

Dick wants to live, and when modern medicine is no longer able to explain the curse of the Dick family, Dick feels that the Scepter of the Dead is his lifeline.

Dick admitted that when he was in the heart of the red dragon, he was already fascinated by the diamonds underground, he believed that no one could resist the charm of those diamonds, and he believed that if he took the heart of the red dragon, then all the curses would disappear and all the wealth would belong to him, but the appearance of Tchaikov made him fall short, and at the last moment, it was Chen Badai who got the heart of the red dragon, but the hateful thing is that Wang Xingguo made that "wrong decision" for Chen Badai, which made all Dick's hopes come to naught.

Dick could no longer go back to the wasteland, which had been designated as a protected area by the government, under the pretext of protecting the northern reindeer migration routes, oh! This is ridiculous, Dick sneered in his heart, that hellish place, even the reindeer won't get closer! And his sworn enemy Tchaikov, who didn't know what shameful agreement he had reached with Masa, turned into a protector of the natural area, responsible for the protection of that place!

When God closes a door, He opens a window for Himself! Dick was secretly glad that the documents in the barrel of the Poseidon had been bought by himself, and in these scribbled records, traces of the Scepter of the Dead had been found, a holy weapon that had disappeared for hundreds of years, and would become Dick's savior! Not only can he save his own life, but he can also save his own precarious business empire!

In order to survive, people can do anything! Dick didn't think he was shameful, and as to whether the mythical scepter could save him, at least he believed it could.

Dick stabilized his mind and said to Chen Badai in a calm tone as much as possible: "Chen Badai, I hope you are right." ”

"We'll know after the storm." Chen Badai hung up the phone and continued to look at the dark clouds advancing towards him from the north.

"Chen Badai stopped his ship and anchored 20 nautical miles north of the Devil's Passage." Tchaikov received the report of the third mate and thought it was incredible.

"Why did he drop anchor? In such a storm, this is an act of seeking death. Captain Rogoff muttered, "I don't want to be the closest rescue ship to them......"

"Maybe a madman has his own way of being a madman." Tchaikov shrugged.

For Tchaikov, Chen Badai is the cheetah that preys, and he is the hyena that follows the cheetah, after the cheetah successfully hunts, drive it away and snatch its trophies, even if the cheetah does not hunt successfully, he has no loss, even if the cheetah dies, he is only responsible for burying the corpse, in short, he does not need to pay much price, for things that harm others and benefit himself, Tchaikov is still happy to do it, especially when the opponent is Dick.

But Tchaikov vaguely felt that the scepter, which had disappeared for 700 years, was about to appear, just after this storm, but what to do with the scepter after it really appeared, Tchaikov didn't think about it at all now, but whatever! After all, this is Loulan's relic, and he must not be allowed to fall into the hands of Dick, a scum, this is the best.

The Virgen of the Sea stopped and lowered the double anchor, which is also a way to deal with the storm when there is no risk of running aground, the large flat-bottom shape of the Virgen makes it more stable than the ship with a larger tonnage, but at this time the Virgen is less than 20 nautical miles from the Devil's Passage, and the storm is very likely to cause it to deviate from the anchor point and be blown to the reef area, Captain Stanley is patrolling the deck at this time, he wants to make sure that all the supplies are fastened before the storm comes.

Chen Badai stood at the bow of the boat, with open arms, ready to embrace the coming storm!

"The dark undead walked out of the ground, the dark green eyes were like the stars on the earth, the endless dark knight, the black wave swept all the light of the world......" Chen Badai turned this sentence in his mind, the fierce storm became the baptism of fate in Chen Badai's eyes, only this storm will make Chen Badai completely break away from the shell of the mortal world and enter another realm......

After the captain checked the deck, he saw Chen Badai standing at the bow of the ship with his arms outstretched, he didn't know what he was doing, it happened that there was something in the cabin, he told the first mate to call Chen Badai back, ready to meet the storm, but the first mate forgot because he was busy with other things.

When the first raindrop fell on the deck, all the crew hid in the cabin, listening to the sound of the storm outside, drifting with the ups and downs of the Holy Maiden, the storm hit the head and face, the weather was instantly dark, and the raindrops fell on the people and hurt, so dense that they couldn't see their fingers.

Stanley was in the cockpit, looking worriedly at the storm outside, although the wipers were working desperately, he could only see less than 2 meters in front of the cockpit, although the double anchor was down, but the 700-ton Saintess was still tossed around like fallen leaves by the waves, and the big waves surged onto the deck from time to time, and some of the larger waves hit the cockpit glass directly.

"Hell! At this rate, we won't have to wait until dawn to be washed up on the Devil's Passage! Stanley looked at the navigator, and the Virgen was being blown south by the storm faster than he had expected.

Stanley felt that he wanted to discuss with Chen Badai, he finally saw that Chen Badai was him in the bow of the ship, and he asked the first mate to call him back to the cabin, he picked up the phone and connected the first mate: "What about the poor eight generations?" Let him go to the cockpit. ”

"Huh?! Eight generations of poor ...... I don't know! The first mate looked dazed, and finally remembered that the captain had asked him to call Chen Badai back to the cabin.

The first mate felt that under such a storm and waves, any normal person would hide back in the cabin, he went to Chen Badai's room first, knocked on the door for a long time without answering, and asked several people, all of whom said that they didn't see Chen Badai.

The first mate's head is big, where will this Chen Badai go?

……

"Tchaikov, a ship has asked for help to shelter from the storm." Tchaikov, who was on the Princess Sirapel, suddenly received a call from the K87 drilling platform.

"Well, let it be relied on." Tchaikov is a little strange, usually there is a tradition of helping each other at sea, in times of storms there are ships on the rig seeking shelter, this is normal, usually the rig does not inform itself, what is the matter?

"Well, there's an old acquaintance on board, Mr. Min." The supervisor on the K87 rig said that the senior executives knew a little about the grievances between Tchaikov and Dick.

"Ha, Min is also here, it's lively now!" Tchaikov was a little surprised, but then rubbed his hands excitedly.

Tchaikov knew Mr. Min too well to be sure, he would not have taken the risk himself.

"If it's inconvenient, I can refuse him and let him go to the K90 platform." The Director suggested.

"No, let them stop, well, entertain him, but don't let him know I exist." Tchaikov said he wanted to surprise Dick and Mr. Min.

“OK！” The supervisor ended the call.

"Hah! It's getting more and more interesting! Tchaikov put down the phone and circled excitedly, Chen Badai was chasing the track of the Poseidon, Mr. Min must have rushed to meet him this time, everyone has come together, then the competition for everyone will be fierce.

But the more intense, the more interesting it is, Tchaikov is not a man who is willing to be mediocre, if he had been a rich man in peace, he would not have set foot on the Princess Sirapel and came to this bumpy ocean.

In some ways, Tchaikov was born an explorer because he had a strong vision and drive to explore.

But Pandey was not as excited as Tchaikov when he heard that Mr. Min was also coming, and he reminded: "Tchaikov, I think he will be a trouble, big Ma annoyance......"

"Pandey, is it the Red Dragon's Heart that scares you? Don't worry, Min is just a cultural relics broker with Loulan's obsession! Tchaikov smiled heartily.

"No, I'm not talking about that, I'm saying that Min isn't as innocent as it seems...... "Pandey said.

"If I had to choose, I'd rather think of Min as my opponent, and I have to admit that there are some things he has better to keep." Tchaikov laughed.

……

The first mate searched every cabin and corner of the entire Saint Maiden, but did not find Chen Badai, Captain Stanley was already impatient, heard the bell ringing, grabbed it and scolded: "I need poor eight generations to come to the cockpit, what the hell are you doing?!" ”

“SORRY…… Captain, I think Poor Yayo didn't return to the cabin, I couldn't find him anywhere. The first mate replied helplessly.

“HAT？ You repeat? He didn't return to the cabin? Have you confirmed that you have looked for them all? Stanley's eyes were about to pop out, and during a storm, if a person does not hide in the cabin and is exposed on the deck, it is nine deaths!