As the "Rift Sky" took the lead and sailed into the canal heading upstream, the ships behind it also formed a long queue.

"Full marks for visuals."

Standing alone on the bow of the boat and looking at the mountain that was getting closer and closer, Carlando had to admit that it was a bit of a roller coaster. It's just that compared to himself who was powerless at that time, now he no longer has anxiety and panic in his heart.

"I hope that we can rush down in one go, and don't make any more moths!"

Remembering the precautions that Yue Fifteen had just reminded him, Carlando frowned and felt that it could not be such a coincidence.

"Boss, there's a situation!"

When Callando heard Traore's voice in the air, the corners of his mouth twitched, feeling that things were not as he wanted.

"It should be the canals of the South China Sea and the North Sea that have ships coming."

Poison it! How did my luck get so bad? How can anything happen? You must know that the fleet of "Split Sky" is lined up in a long line, and nine times out of ten it will collide with them.

"Are they all pirates?"

If it's all pirates, that's easy, just sink the ship with two flying slashes that fuse the wind blade.

"It's a pirate group from the South China Sea, and the flag should be a wine barrel. On the other side of the North Sea was a caravan with six ships. ”

"It seems that we are not the only ones who are waiting for the return period to end!"

Troublesome! On the fifteenth day of the previous month, he said that when he said to the top of the mountain, he should pay attention to the canals of the other three seas, because there is a possibility of a collision with a ship. But Carlando naturally didn't believe that it would be such a coincidence, and was ruthlessly slapped in the face by reality!

"Take me to the merchant ship first and force me to slow down, and then go over and finish off that pirate group."

One of Traore's strategic importance is finally coming into play.

"Uh...... Yes, Boss. ”

……

"Captain! A swordsman on an eagle told our fleet to drop sail and drop anchor in ten minutes, or he would take coercive measures! ”

A swordsman riding an eagle? Ten minutes to remove the sail and drop anchor to slow down? Are you drinking too much? The bearded captain did not believe the boatswain with a reddened face.

"Still riding a carved swordsman? Boatswain, do you think I'll believe it? Did you steal another drink? ”

"Captain! What I said is true! ”

Hearing this, the captain frowned slightly and looked at the boatswain's serious expression, and couldn't help but believe it a little in his heart.

"This is an upside-down mountain, how can you stop it! You restrain him first, and then let him disembark when you reach the island. ”

"But, but, we can't beat ......"

Well? The captain felt as if he had misheard.

"You can't beat so many of you?"

They are cross-sea caravans, and the crews they recruit are good at dealing with pirates!

"He's so powerful, he's got all of us on the ground in the blink of an eye! However, he didn't seem to have any ill intentions, so there were no casualties. ”

"I'll take a look."

Could it be that he met a strong man who walked alone? But why does he want us to drop the sails? The captain who couldn't figure it out had to find out about the situation first.

Walking quickly to the deck, the captain saw a mighty golden eagle perched in the center, and on the back of the eagle a young swordsman in a white robe stood in the wind.

"I wonder why Your Excellency wants us to remove the sails and drop anchor?"

Confirming that the young man in front of him was the main one in charge, the captain smiled and asked politely.

"You know, the canal is very fast, and if we slow down, we risk slipping rudder and crashing into both sides."

"Xihai Canal, I have a fleet."

Carlando explained as he looked at the captain in front of him.

"Five minutes to go."

"There's your fleet's fleet on the other side of the West Sea Canal!?"

The captain was also shocked when he heard this! There are fleets on both sides that are climbing the mountain, and I am afraid it is easy to cause a collision! But the risk of slowing down is not small, and he can't take any risks.

"I wonder how many ships your fleet has? Maybe we can adjust it, and we can still stagger the past. ”

"Four minutes to go."

Carlando didn't speak again, but stared at the captain indifferently.

"Wait!"

The smile on the captain's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a tangled solemnity. He looked around the ship's sailors and guards, and saw that they were all a little afraid of the swordsman, and finally made a decision.

"We ...... We're going to slow down. Boatswain, arrange for sailors to remove sails and drop anchor. ”

"A wise choice."

Glancing at the sailors who had gone to action, Carlando nodded to the shipper-savvy captain.

"You should be glad you're not pirates."

This sentence was supposed to be said by Carlando to the captain with his back after Traore took off. But this subordinate did not understand Carlando's thoughts, and still stopped in place.

"Traore, let's go."

In desperation, Carlando could only speak out and order Traore to take off and leave.

"What do you mean?"

The unknown captain looked at the man and the sculpture that gradually disappeared from view, and he was a little puzzled by what the swordsman said to him at the end.

……

"Captain Jot! We are about to arrive at the Great Voyage, so why don't we find a place to loot some drinks and have a big feast! ”

"Uh...... Of course! Belch...... When you're so happy, of course, you have to have a party to keep you drunk! Uh......"

A drunken man in a funny hat, with a sausage nose and a drunken face, poured wine and hiccuped in reply to his crew.

"I don't think you'll have a chance to have a banquet."

"Iai, Slash!"

Standing on the back of the golden eagle above the pirate ship, Calando sneered and slashed at the ship after hearing that the group of pirates were still trying to plunder.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Jot, who was frowning, suddenly looked up into the sky and saw a golden eagle circling, and everything seemed to be fine. But for some reason, he felt his heart skip a beat.

"What is it?"

Jot, who senses that something is wrong, amplifies his perception and finally discovers that an invisible attack is about to slash into the ship!

"Wine Iron Cannon!"

In order to protect his ship, Jot subconsciously opened his mouth and spat out a sphere of wine to meet the attack.

"Poof!"

"What!"

"Wine Stream Shield!"

Finding that his attack was sliced open, Jot, who was ill-prepared, could only spit out as much drink as he could to form a shield to protect the ship.

"Poof!"

Realizing that the pirate ship had not been cut in half, Carlando unexpectedly asked Traore to lower his flight altitude.

"Ahhhh I'll kill you! ”

Looking at the half-cut boat, Jot's originally drunken face erupted with hideous rage, and out of nowhere he took out two guns and shot at Carlando!

"Ding! Bite! Bite! Bite! ”

Blocking the lead bullets, Calando looked at the pirate captain with interest after feeling the enemy's superb marksmanship.

"What's your name?"

"The biggest wheel - the wine iron cannon!"

Jot didn't hear what the damn guy was saying, he just wanted to beat him into a mash and make wine!