The female sailor's throwing knives are accurate, but Sarah's marksmanship is superior, and the results are obvious.

"You're the one who wins." The female sailor hesitated to hand the golden siren back, she lost and should not have taken the gold coin.

But Sarah had no intention of coming back.

"Take it, I'll look at it when I'm happy."

She waved her hand out of the encirclement of the sailors and came to the location of Kai'Sa and the others. With a smile on her lips, her gaze wandered through the crowd, meeting those who were looking at her.

"It seems that there is quite a lot of talent on the Siren." Kahn said.

"It's okay, but it's more of a small fry, and it's a bit of a struggle to fiddle with the siren." Sarah saw the admiration in the eyes of some young sailors, how stupid would it be to fall in love with her?

These ** haunted people only see her beautiful skin.

If she turns into a void monster and openly opposes Planck, how many people will stay and follow her?

Karn noticed that the sailor's gaze was slightly evasive as she looked away from Sarah's response, a sign of shyness.

It seems that Sarah, who is extremely charismatic, has eaten both sexes on the Siren, and that is fine, the more she licks the dog, the more firmly she has control over the ship.

Suddenly, Sarah involuntarily looked down at the side of the boat.

The sea lapped around the boat, deep and dark, like a flowing mirror. She saw her fluttering reflection shatter with the ripples, repeatedly crashing into the hull.

A large black shadow flickered beneath the Siren, and the waves continued to crash against the hull, and the feeling that something huge was about to emerge from below was already lingering in my mind.

"What's that?" Karn saw the shadow disappear and asked Sarah.

"I don't know, it's not a golden narwhal anyway." Sarah's face was solemn, as if she had been covered with a layer of frost.

"Did you pay your tithes?" Kai'Sa asks how terrible things can happen when you go to sea without tithing in Bilgewater, which is mentioned in many horror legends.

"Handed it over, you watched me drop the silver sea serpent."

"Don't be intercepted by the sea spirit."

"Shut up, you speak worse than the old crow nesting on the mast of the Moonboa. Damn, anyway, I've got to go down and get rid of it before it ruins my siren. Sarah remembered that there was a sandy seabed below, just an anchor area where ships could be parked, and she said, "Raven, drop anchor." ”

"Captain, there are so many people here, don't ......"

Raven swallowed back half of his words, as Sarah threw the captain's hat in his hand and climbed up the railing, plunging headlong into the sea in front of everyone.

It's really her mother's mess!

His face turned blue with fright, and the sailors were in an uproar, and they rushed to the barrage to look down at the sea, but saw nothing.

Immersed in the joyful atmosphere, they had not yet noticed the shadow of the sea beast that flashed under the siren.

The captain jumped into the sea on his first voyage, which was obviously not an auspicious thing, and some began to tap his right thumb twice on his left eye. This is the tradition of old sailors to exorcise evil spirits.

Raven saw it in his eyes, thinking to himself how to explain this to the crew, even he felt evil.

He wasn't worried that Sarah wouldn't be able to get up, but that Sarah would be found out of another identity after diving for too long.

"Don't worry, First Officer Raven." Karn saw Raven's anxiety, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Just let me explain." ”

Raven was stunned for a moment, Karn grabbed the captain's hat in his hand, held it in his hand and waved it high, while shouting, "Brave crew, your captain just prefers to dive, don't worry about her safety." ”

Noticing that everyone's eyes were on him, Karn continued: "Well, let's play a little game to see who holds their breath for a long time and is the slowest to come to the surface to reward a golden kraken. If anyone can surface later than the captain, I'll reward him with an additional five Golden Sirens! ”

Drawn to the sound, everyone looked at Karn. Some of the sailors recognized him as the shipwreck salvage man who had brought back the shipwreck's treasure from the Widowmakers' Reef and were immediately convinced of his claims.

The shipwreck salvage crew has such a good relationship with the captain, it seems not surprising that the captain loves diving. And this salvage man brought back so much treasure and saw that there was money to fulfill the agreement. If you have money, why not make it?

"Roar !!"

The sailors shouted, and the atmosphere was suddenly mobilized by the lure of money, and everyone was eager to try.

"Drop anchor, First Officer Raven." Karn smiled and tossed his hat back into Raven's hand, "Remember to put the Golden Siren on Sarah's account. ”

"Can you still ...... like this," Raven came back to his senses in a daze.

There may be a few clever sailors, but most have simple brains.

Diving is not a sport here, but there are certain professions that are inextricably linked, such as pearl divers who hold their breath for minutes to go to the seabed to collect pearls, or shipwreck salvage crews who explore the hull of a wrecked ship.

Deliberately guided by Karn, many sailors thought about Sarah's motives for going into the water.

Raven had the sailors drop anchor and secure the siren to the sea before they could hold a breath-holding race. In order to avoid the tragedy of the ship being pushed too far by the waves, the crew of the launching ship was forced to separate from the Siren.

A few sailors who were eager to show off their strength had already stood on the railing, and when Raven gave the order, they all turned into smooth loaches and slipped into the sea, diving more quickly than some athletes.

The rest of the sailors stood on the deck and stared at the sea, laughing and scolding at each other, or cheering on the contestants, and some were hoping that the tooth shark would stir up the situation and add to the show.

He couldn't get it anyway, and naturally he didn't want others to get it so easily.

Two minutes into the race, the first man burst out of breath, received a boo, swam to the anchor with a red face, and climbed onto the boat along the chain.

Over the next two minutes, the rest of the crew surfaced until Raven pronounced the winner.

The champion got a golden siren and was triumphant, and the rest were also benefited. Raven set up a banquet on the deck, and everyone sang the ship's song and celebrated with laughter.

However, some of the people who went into the water to hold their breath noticed that Sarah had not returned, and they did not see her underwater.

That's a little bizarre.

Obviously, Sarah was the first to go into the water, and now that the second batch of crew members have come back to drink, this captain didn't wear any equipment when he went down, which is too breathless.

Karn then said at the wine table, "Your Captain Doom has always said that she inherited the Shark blood from her mother, and that perhaps she breathes underwater as you do on land?" ”

"Shit!" A sailor laughed and scolded: "To give birth to a daughter so handsome, her mother must be the legendary Siren Siren!" ”

A boatload of sailors burst into laughter, and then shouted in unison: "Siren! Sirens! Sirens! ”

Some people noticed that Karn Kasha, like Sarah, had purple hair and purple eyes, and asked if he also had merman blood. The Karn all laughed and prevaricated.

The crisis of Sarah's identity being exposed was solved in a joke, and some people even thought of her as a siren or a merman, which they hadn't seen anyway.

Sailors were superstitious and would seek refuge in the Bajou Navigator or throw a coin into the sea, or pray to the gods for a good journey.

Of course, they don't mind their captain wearing a magical identity. Void creatures are a little too scary, but glorified images like sirens or mermaid blood are still more popular.

This is very common, but many captains want to look different from others...... Mysterious sources, magical bloodlines, and the like, almost every captain wishes they had a little bit of a background.

The vast majority are made up, though.