Ai Wen complained on his lips, but in his heart he already loved Milan's little heart, and even brought a box of alchemy bombs on board in principle, which was only for warships above the fourth class.

At this time, there were four alchemy bombs the size of coconuts lying in the box in front of the two.

In addition to the fact that the "Silver Wing", which was originally a fifth-class ship, was a warship of a lower level and could no longer independently carry out meritorious ocean-going missions, the actual treatment level was still the same as Geer's original rank, and at least the right to use the "sea monster pointer" and "alchemy bomb" was not withdrawn.

Ai Wen, who was fortunate enough to have seen the alchemy bomb power on the "Silver Wing", naturally remembered this kind of treasure.

"Well done, Milan, you're still very reliable at the critical moment!" patted Milan on the shoulder, and Evan didn't hesitate to praise his words now.

"Haha, of course!" As soon as he puffed out his chest to accept Aven's compliment, Milan was half frightened to death by his next move.

Evan actually crouched down and picked up an alchemy bomb and began to dismantle it.

'Can this thing be dismantled and played with?!'

The scalp was fried, and if it weren't for the fact that the sea monster was outside, Milan would have almost screamed out.

Raising his head and giving him a reassuring look, Ai Wen's hand didn't even stop, after all, he had been in the "Alchemy School" for so long, even if it was not a branch of "Alchemy Tools and Enchanting Engineering", the simple operation and maintenance under the influence of his ears and eyes would still not be difficult for Ai Wen.

Otherwise, how could he have teamed up with Anthony to create the "Song of the Siren", an infrasonic weapon that combines alchemy and scientific knowledge?

The physical fitness of the mortal gave Ai Wenfan dexterity and precision, and the movements in his hands were fast. In Milan's stunned expression, it only took a few minutes to create a time bomb with a delicate silver pocket watch and two alchemy bomb clusters.

After thinking about it, he was afraid that the gunpowder equivalent would not be enough to blow up the sea monster, so Evan then connected the remaining two pieces in the box.

"Done!"

Aven set the time for fifteen minutes, and with the second hand clattering, he packed the cluster bomb in a sealed medium-sized keg. At this time, Milan also obeyed Aven's orders, and brought a fat live sheep from the cabin.

It is said that raising sheep on ocean-going ships in this era is a traditional program with many uses, and the "Conch" is not exempt from vulgarity.

In addition to solving the problem of meat, passing by the desert island will also leave a few for them to reproduce, so that people in distress due to shipwrecks can take them in the future, and there is another unspeakable use, which is for the crew... Ahem, anyway, Evan said he had never seen it!

Listening to the faint ticking sound, Milan sweated profusely and tied the barrel to the sturdy she-goat, while Evan broke the goat's mouth and dripped it with a few drops of the antidote to the "Potion of Sleep".

"Baa

As soon as she regained her senses, the she-goat screamed in horror. Ai Wen quickly covered his mouth and wrapped it with a strip of cloth first.

"Hurry, hurry, get to the deck. ”

Soon, with a little clumsiness, the two men drove the goat to the deck, untied the strip of cloth from its mouth, and immediately returned to the cabin and closed the hatch.

Bahh-

A goat's cry sounded very suddenly on the silent deck, especially loud in this dead silence.

The two people who were hiding in the cabin and listening to the movement felt very clearly that the warship, which had been "moving" at a high level, paused slightly. Apparently, it was the sea monster that heard the movement on the ship and reacted.

Brush –

The Mirage Starfish moved faster than the two of them had imagined, and the goat had just barked before making its own response.

Probably it also wondered why there were creatures on the ship that hadn't fallen asleep, and they didn't use the mist to control them indirectly. Directly threw out a long tentacle, grabbed the poor goat and dragged it into the water.

Poof!

Under the icy waters, at the bottom of the starfish's colorful body, a terrible mouth full of tiny jagged fangs opened and swallowed the small goat and the barrel tied to its body in one gulp.

Hearing the loud splash of water, the two of them looked at each other, drew their long swords and gently opened the hatch, and quietly slipped out, but now the two of them could no longer be as unimpeded as they had been at the beginning.

It may be that the appearance of a waking creature has aroused the vigilance of the sea monster, and from time to time one or two tentacles with eyes reach out to the deck to check the movement, which also adds a lot of difficulty to the two of them's stealth action.

In particular, although Milan has successfully promoted to the official wizard, the profession of "prophet" has nothing to do with high force.

In fact, the more advanced the society, the more detailed the social division of labor, and it is impossible for every mortal to be all-round or to take into account the combat ability. Under a sufficiently advanced civilization system, there will be a place for each person to form a complementary and complete joint force.

That's exactly what is happening now.

"Stay behind the mainmast for a minute..."

"Slow down, slow down, let's retreat to the vicinity of the aft building...."

"Okay, rush up to the bow in one go. Don't move. ”

Under Milan's command, it took eight minutes and several detours for the two men to successfully return to the bow and lurk quietly.

As the minutes passed, the two of them gradually became nervous. I don't know if the alchemy bomb will explode on time, I don't know if the barrel can resist the corrosion of the sea monster's gastric juice, I don't know if the power of the explosion can kill this terrifying sea monster...

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five..."

At this time, Ai Wen, who has a "data-based vision" and accurate timing, silently counted in his heart.

"Three, two, one!"

Quiet....

Then another long second passed.

Almost just when Evan thought his plan had completely failed and was ready to go shirtless to fight the sea monster.

Boom –

"Hahaha, explosion is art!"

A huge fireball exploded on the sea outside the bow of the ship, and the huge power made the hull of the ship shake violently even if it was blocked by the body of the sea monster, pushed away by the turbulent current, and even made a burst of squeaky sounds that made people's scalps numb.

"Scared the hell out of me, this damn error! I'm on!" The mood was like a roller coaster, and it only took a second to go from the trough to the top.

[White Sail Swordsmanship, Sword Style, Jumping Wave!]

Evan leaped from the bow of the ship, stepped on the sea as if he were walking on the ground, and swooped down on the location of the "Mirage Starfish" with great speed.

Although he is extremely confident in the terrifying momentum that the alchemy bomb has just made, he can only be truly relieved if he sees it with his own eyes.

Soon, the scene of the big explosion appeared in front of Aven, and to be honest, the scene was some... Mosaic!

As a mollusk, the Mirage Starfish is significantly less resistant to alchemy bombs than the Shock Conch that Evan once encountered. What's more, if it is detonated directly from the inside of the body, what can it do even if there is a strong carapace?

After the explosion, it was clear that there was no need for Evan to make another move.

A huge gap split its body into two uneven halves, half-cooked entrails mixed with blue blood that changed the color of the sea, and the smell of burning, blood, and the thick smell of flesh was unbearable.

Even though the numerous tentacles were still squirming instinctively, Evan was already sure that this guy was hopeless!

For an ordinary starfish who don't even have a brain, it's not surprising that it is possible to regrow new limbs after being injured to this extent, or even turn one into two.

However, although the life force of the sea monster is also extremely tenacious, while it has evolved a certain amount of intelligence, it has also lost the "immortality" of the lower creatures.

Running around the scene of the explosion, he ran around the sea on the crest of the waves, and after confirming that there were no other abnormalities, Evan jumped one by one.

Whoosh –

Borrowing on the railing, it has landed lightly on the bow of the ship.

"Our luck seems to be a bit low, although the explosion eliminated the sea monster, but we didn't get the ordinary characteristics of a sea monster. Seeing Milan's equally relieved look, Evan made a little joke.

"It's good to be able to avoid fighting directly with such a terrible thing, even if there is no loot, no, it's good to be able to save your life. By the way, what are you going to do with the body of the sea monster, and send it to the naval base of St. Maarten?"

Milan pointed to the sea monster floating on the sea in the distance, even if it was torn apart, and his tone was strange. Although sea monster meat is a very rare ingredient and tonic, and it is of great use to mortals, the guy who died so ugly is that he doesn't want to eat it anyway.

"Hey, I have a better idea. ”

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