Chapter 125: The Decadent Navy
Zefa piloted the black merchant ship and returned to the Navy headquarters with a group of wounded navy officers.
Not only were they physically injured, but their minds were also devastated.
"We are the navy, the men of the sea!"
"Binks' wine and that violin!"
"Sing to the wind and waves, and sing at the bow of the ship!"
Because they won inexplicably, a group of out-of-the-way students danced shoulder to shoulder, while muttering strange songs loudly.
Ze Fa is driving a merchant ship with a straight face.
He was very angry.
"It's so pathetic that you guys can still be so happy even though you won with Misaka?"
Misaka sat beside Zefa and looked at the sea level, and the thing she saw the most now was the sea.
There was nothing left on the merchant ship, so Spandam thought it was given to Zefa.
As for Keith, they hid in the room a little gloomily and did not come out, obviously hit by Luffy's strength.
The singing and dancing students poured wine in front of Zefa nonchalantly, looking very indifferent.
It seems that he has given up on himself.
"Don't say that, Mr. Zefa."
"That's it, it's good to be happy, it's good to be happy!"
"Hahaha."
They looked like drunkards, and Zefa laughed too.
Merchant ships pass by a small hill on the endless sea.
Zefa smiled at them.
"It's good to be happy, well, yes, hehehehe."
Zefa's eerie laughter sobered them up, and they returned to normalcy and looked at Zefa.
Zefa's palm gripped the rudder tightly.
The navy standing on the deck seemed to understand something, and they immediately held out their hands to Zefa in a panic.
"Don't! Mr. Zefa! ”
As soon as the words fell, Zefa waved the rudder in his hand, and the rudder turned rapidly.
Bang!!
The merchant ship swerved and crashed into the hill, the hull was instantly damaged, and the sea water began to pour into the hull!
The hull of the ship shook violently, and the navy on the deck stood unsteadily on the ground, and they looked at Zefa in shock.
You know, it's 108,000 miles away from the Navy Headquarters!
108,000 miles is a metaphor, but it's really far away.
After crashing into the ship, Zefa watched as the deck gradually became engulfed, and then Zefa jumped into the sea and began to swim.
There are no fruit abilities on this boat, so they can all jump into the sea and swim together, and when they saw that Zefa was about to swim away, they also hurriedly jumped into the sea to swim with Zefa.
And the people hiding in the room also ran out, looking around, and finally froze on Zefa, who was gradually swimming away.
He was followed by a large group of cadets, so the cadets on the deck also hurriedly jumped down and began to swim.
"Let you calm down with the sea! Bastards! ”
Zefa unceremoniously scolded his students, who had memorized the charts, which were just a full day to swim to the nearest island.
Misaka climbed on Zefa's back, looking at the familiar scene with a blank face.
No......
Food.
……
……
In a bustling town, the marina is the busiest location here, and they all work hard.
The streets are full of people and traffic.
The town is thriving.
And it's just like that in this town, there's a team of weirdos on it.
They climbed up from the shore like water spirits, and the people turned away from them.
Someone muttered quietly.
"Is it the ship sunk in the nearby undead navy?"
"It's so wicked, it's slippery."
They dived through an area densely populated with seaweed, where they were covered in seaweed and mud.
It really looks like an undead crawling up from the bottom of the sea.
Keith's pale face proved that he was not having a good time, and the other students were hungry with their eyes glowing.
They walked slowly, and no one dared to stop them.
Finally they sat down at the outermost restaurant in town, and as soon as they entered, they caused all the diners to run away.
Because the spirits of the undead at sea, especially the undead of soldiers, must not be contaminated with bad luck.
Otherwise, you will be unlucky for life!
After Zefa and the others went in completely, some diners who didn't run immediately threw away their change and ran away before they had time to eat.
The shopkeeper with glasses felt a chill in his heart, and the proprietress who sorted out the ingredients poked the shopkeeper's waist.
"Old man, what to do."
"Old woman...... Why don't we run? ”
Zefa walked to the front of the counter, took out a bag of soggy Bailey, and placed them on the counter.
Zefa said in a deep voice, "Let's be full." ”
"Huh, hey!"
The thin shopkeeper took a step back, not daring to pick up this "evil thing", but the proprietress was bold.
She shuddered and accepted the bag.
It was carefully placed under the counter, and the chef ran out with a rolling pin.
"Phew! This group of people just wants to cheat and cheat, I don't know how many people like this I have seen in my life! ”
Zefa wanted to explain that he wasn't cheating.
But their starving pale faces and the seaweed wrapped around them were not convincing.
The proprietress hurriedly drove the cook back to the rear.
"Go, go, the guest officers have paid!"
The chef wanted to say something, but the proprietress pointed behind them.
There is no shadow behind them?!
The chef stared at them.
There really is no shadow!
The chef felt a demonic wind blow around him, and he couldn't help but feel a cold hand and foot.
He stiffened his way to the back kitchen.
The proprietress finally let Zefa sit them down at the table and let them finish a full meal.
Where could Zefa not have a shadow? It was simply Misaka who covered their shadows with a thin layer of water, and also slightly illuminated their shadows with electricity.
Misaka's prank.
Of course, they don't know about Zefa, which is why they won't be arrested as crazy people as soon as they come ashore.
It's too evil.
After eating.
Zefa looked at the shopkeeper and the proprietress hiding behind the counter, and he didn't want them to find money.
Zefa got up, and in front of him was a large pile of plates.
Like a starving ghost.
Misaka finally got full.
Zefa walked out and made a beeline for the docks.
The people on the docks avoided them like plague gods, and Zefa felt extremely strange.
Isn't it just a little dirty? As for it?
On the street, a little boy pointed behind Zefa and wanted to say something, but his mother hugged him, and the little boy was speechless.
In the middle of the day, when the sun is at its strongest.
There was still no shadow of them in them.
So Zefa led this group of "evil spirits" into the water and began to dive.
This is Zefa's workout regimen.
I didn't expect it to be more like an undead.
They walked straight into the sea, as if they were walking back to their own homes.
Word of mouth says that there was a paranormal event in this town today.
And it's very wicked.
Zefa: Of course, they don't know.