【Chapter 147】 The master is not there, miss him
Not everyone touches the gold coins, and these guys who claim to be in the Royal Navy still have basic discipline, such as cooks, male servants, and serfs in barns. Of course, this is only a little troublesome, so that the unlucky ones who have touched the gold coins will bet them to touch it again, and solve it perfectly.
This time, Qin Song did not choose to abandon the Golden Lance, the deck and cabin of this ship are painted with shiny tung oil, which is well maintained, and all kinds of devices and living facilities inside are complete, which is several times higher than the broken pirate ship of Talivik.
Forty-eight of these military-trained sailors, including Captain Harald, First Officer Thales, Second Officer Peter, and Boatswain Hunter, were no more willed than the robbers, and soon lost their will to resist in the agony of the bone-crushing torment, and the terrible curse of the cardinal pirates, and became the slaves of the evil gods who wept bitterly and trembled.
So, even the people and the boat were received by Qin Song.
What's even more gratifying is that after two days of erosion, the Spirit of the Dream Walker has completely controlled the deep-sea octopus. Qin Song just summoned it from the bottom of the sea, made a gorgeous appearance in front of the sailors, and scared a bunch of people into peeing their pants.
On the whole, this time I went to sea to fish, and the results were brilliant and gratifying.
To commemorate this operation, the clever tongue Mons stood on the top of the mast of the Golden Lance and announced domineeringly: The Golden Lance no longer exists, and the name of this ship is now called the Deep Sea Octopus!
No one objected, well, the fart didn't dare to put one.
......
In the Sage's Canyon, despite the absence of their masters, the pirates still get up on time, train on time, and carry out their tasks on time, and everything is in order as usual.
Thirty-one reborn pirates, divided into three squads of ten, with the best performers serving as captains and vice-captains, enjoying immunity every three days, and Ralph as captain, who was exempt every day, no longer had to endure the ordeal.
"One, two, three, four!"
"One, two, three, four!"
Loud slogans echoed in the valley, and the neat rows of pirates, no, their spirit was no longer pirates, perhaps they could be called recruits, along the well-leveled outer runway of the playground outside the camp, for morning exercises.
At the end of the morning run, the cooks of each team went to prepare breakfast. The rest of the team members are free to move. Hunn, the captain of the first team, and Merlin, the vice-captain, a silly-looking guy, walk along the playground.
Hunn stretched his chest hard: "Whew...... It's so comfortable. ”
"yes. Mai Lin, the deputy of the team, caught a glimpse of a gravel on the ground, and hurriedly picked it up and threw it away: "Run a lap every day, and then drink a bowl of steaming broth." Tsk, what a wonderful treat. ”
"Haha, I hope Max doesn't put too much salt. Hunn smacked his mouth, since he had an inexhaustible supply of salt, Chef Max grabbed a lot of salt as if he wanted to replenish all the salt he lacked before.
"Captain. Merlin's eyes scanned the ground, looking for rubble in the way, and asked, "When will the master come back, I haven't seen the master for the past few days, and I always feel unsteady in my heart." ”
"Me too. Huen nodded: "The master is watching from the side, and he even feels fragrant when he eats." However, how can we know what our master is doing? Even Ralph, he didn't dare ask. ”
There is no doubt that both men are severe patients with Stockholm syndrome.
"Think about what we were doing before. Merlin sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Follow Talivik and live like a lowly and filthy pig." ”
"Merlin, if you were given a chance now, would you still grab those cursed gold coins?" Hunn touched the refreshing inch on his head, and his face groaned.
Merlin was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly, but quickly relaxed: "Yes, I will not only rob, but also be the first to be loyal to the master." What about you, Hunn?"
"I'm ......," Huen laughed, "I'll get ahead of all of you." Maybe there won't be Ralph. ”
Merlin laughed too.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The horn of the assembly sounded, and the recruits who were free to move were all in good spirits, and they quickly completed the whole team at a trot. Ralph, the captain of the team, with one hand behind his back, looked at their faces one by one, and the feeling of being under a bird and above thirty people made him enjoy it very much.
"Guys, today is the fifth day of the master's departure!" Ralph said in a loud voice, "Overall, everyone's performance is not bad, and I will give you kind words in front of the master." ”
"However, there must be no relaxation. No one, the host was watching our every move. So you have to keep it up and answer me out loud, can you!"
"Yes!"
In unison, full of confidence.
"Okay, now prepare for dinner, line up, don't ......"
"Look, look!" one of the people in the team suddenly shouted, pointing excitedly to the distance.
Ralph's face darkened, "What are you crazy about, do you miss the smell of the feast?"
But more people became excited, and Merlin excitedly exclaimed, "Captain, it's the master." The host is back!"
Ralph hurriedly turned around, only to see a familiar white shadow hovering above the forest not far away, which made his mood involuntarily excited.
Everything he has is given by his master!
However, he quickly straightened his face: "Shut up for me! The master hates you to be so messy the most, and when the time comes, he thinks that my supervision is not good!"
"Yes, Captain!"
Everyone quickly shut up, lined up neatly, and held their heads high, but their eyes were all focused on the flying master.
These five days of the master's absence - miss him.
As the owner approached, Ralph finally noticed something different, and on the bank of the river below where the owner was circling, a group of people wearing uniform uniforms and carrying a lot of luggage on their shoulders were marching in line.
The familiar recipe, the familiar taste, is very similar to them in the past.
Harald Canterbury, the young and promising naval lieutenant of the Duchy of Vendôme, Baron Harald Canterbury, carried a large soup pot full of knives and forks in his arms, and all day long over the mountains, his hat flew away, his face was black and white, and his brown and black hair was full of weeds, like a bird's nest on his head.
As a nobleman, he has never been so embarrassed in his life!
"Damn the curse, damn the parrot!" Harald cursed viciously in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off at all.
In the distance, he saw a flat valley with many improvised shacks, and a group of neatly standing bald men looking at them.
"Hurry up, you dogs who only serve women urinals!" Mons hovered above their heads, scolding, "Don't you think that meal was not enjoyable enough and want to do it again?"
The sailors were all in a state of agitation, gritted their teeth and began to speed up. During the two-day voyage, they spent almost half of their day suffering from the terrible torture of hundreds of millions of ants gnawing at their bone marrow.
Finally, this group of tired and almost collapsed sailors arrived at the playground.
"Ralph, take a look. "The master has brought you new toys, greedy people like you who have been blinded by money. ”
"Welcome home, hosts. Ralph bowed excitedly, and his eyes swept over the sailors with a pair of eyes full of schadenfreude.
"Given your well-behaved during this time. Mons waved his wings: "I am very happy to make my master, so now, these fools, I will leave it to you to train." Their bodies, their souls, their everything, are now yours. ”
Ralph's eyes lit up, and the expansion of the team meant that his status would be raised again, and his heart was suddenly pleasantly surprised. Especially when I saw Harald's sassy captain's suit, it was a stark contrast to the ragged clothes on his body.
"The hosts, their clothes look so nice. Ralph walked up to Harald, a pirate who had fought the Navy twice but had escaped, but the outfit was familiar.
"You, now take off your clothes. Ralph was unceremonious.
"You ......" Harald's handsome face turned red instantly, "Who are you? You can't do this to a nobleman, a baron......"
"Baron Nima. Here, there is only the master, the only one, the supreme authority!" Ralph kicked the nobleman to the ground, and Ralph felt an inexplicable sourness in his heart, and looked up at the master: "Master, this guy seems to be a little too ignorant of the situation." ”u