Chapter Fifty-Nine: Set Sail

May 17 is the day of the Jackdaw's voyage.

The news was released after the recruitment ended a few days ago, and it was needless to say that Mu Yan had created a momentum, and within a few days, the whole Essola Bay knew the story of such a rich mage, and those sailors who had not arrived in other ports all beat their chests and shouted regret.

In addition, the entry of a sea beast-class ship into the sea is a big event, after all, some people may not be able to take a look at it in their lifetime. A few days ago, this behemoth had not yet been completed, and it was mistaken for a military ship, and it would be repaired and it would be maintained in the canal, so I didn't care, but who knew that it turned into a private ship......

On this big news, even when the sun rises, the dock is already full of people.

Andrew was in the crowd.

At first, he and Mu Yan stood together, with a sincere smile on their faces, but as soon as the latter walked away, the fat supervisor became gloomy as if his face had changed, and he also put on a posture of watching a good show between his eyebrows.

He didn't have the planks and ladders to board the boat, but he didn't tell Mu Yan. On such an important day, the sailors were blocked from boarding the ship, which was bound to hit their spirits, not to mention that the sailors were superstitious and paid attention to "signs", and now the first thing went wrong, and the devil knows what they would be cranky.

"Huh, mage?"

Andrew snorted disdainfully.

This is Esola Bay, a sailor's paradise.

……

More than four hundred recuperated sailors looked eagerly at the behemoth, the sunlight was blocked, and they stood in the shadow of the Jackdaw, as if watching a sleeping beast slowly awaken and let out a low roar.

"This is our ship."

Someone whispered, the excitement of the voice irrepressible.

"Something isn't quite right...... someone frowned.

"The planks and steps of the ship haven't been laid for so long, have the people of Stormfang forgotten?"

"Such a big business...... No way? Do you want us to jump into the water and swim over? ”

"On the first day, you 'fell into the water', are you cursing yourself......"

"Where's the boss?"

Someone remembered Mu Yan and looked around.

"Boss he...... Over there! Look! ”

Under the watchful eyes of the sailors, a figure slowly rose and floated straight to the deck.

"It's the boss......

"It's the boss!"

"Sure enough, it's the boss......"

Whenever you see the supernatural powers of a mage, you will be driven crazy with jealousy.

Mu Yan stood on the deck, his gaze swept over the crowd, and he found Andrew with precision.

The latter's smug face for a moment had not had time to fade, and he was glared at him, quite embarrassed.

"It's really an idle egg," Mu Yan pouted.

It is true that sailors are superstitious, even on an atheistic Earth. After all, people are too small and powerless in the face of the sea, coupled with the elusive weather and the temper of the sea, it is difficult to fight against that helplessness on their own, and they often need a sustenance, and every time they come, some small details will be infinitely magnified.

But having said that, Mu Yan still has to say, fucking superstition.

You can't fall overboard on the first day of fucking!

"My crew!"

He shouted.

Like the Jackdaw, the young scholar had his back to the light, and the people below could not see his face, except for a blinding outline and a black shadow, but he looked like a god-man.

"You are the conquerors of this sea, the elves of the sea, the masters of the sea!"

"Remember, at all times, it's true!"

"And this ship is your chariot!"

"I'm your general!"

"Now, my soldiers, listen to me—"

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With a crisp snap of the fingers, the ship's rope ladder and cable automatically flew up and danced wildly through the air! For a moment, the deck was like a swarm of snakes dancing and began to beat the deck and the side of the ship rhythmically.

"Knock, knock, pop"

"Knock, knock, pop"

Thanks to the exquisite shipbuilding technology of the Storm Fang, the sound of the beating is crisp and pleasant, and the sound resonates with the hollowed-out hull to add a sense of heaviness, like a snare drum before the start of the war, which makes people's blood boil!

"Take off your shoes, and now, board the ship the way I sailor!"

After a brief pause, a resounding response erupted below.

“Aye!”

"Board the ship!"

"Fuck the overboard curse! Lao Tzu is not a rich man who boarded the boat for sightseeing, and he was afraid of getting his shoes wet! ”

Plop plop plop

The sailors could not contain their inner restlessness for a long time, and jumped into the water one after another, climbing the rope ladder with their hands and feet.

Mu Yan waved his wand lightly, and threw out the "Light Body Technique" as if it didn't need money, looking like a golden halo sprinkled by the morning sun from a distance, falling on the sailors, and everyone suddenly felt as light as a swallow.

This good feeling was much more intuitive than any "good omen", and they jumped onto the deck in three or two clicks.

More than 400 men, all boarded the ship, and it took less than five minutes in total, and in the blink of an eye, there was a circle of people standing on the deck of the Jackdaw.

The voices were boiling, and they became more and more dazzling in the morning sun.

Captain Barbossa held the rudder in one hand and straightened his three-cornered hat in the other, and shouted in his hoarse voice:

"Rabbit cubs, don't patronize the carnival, now it's all in place, we're going to set sail!"

"Set sail, set sail!"

"Set sail!"

“Aye!”

As the Jackdaw sailed out of port, Mu Yan waved his hand to Andrew from afar.

The latter clearly saw the young man's mouth shape, as if he was saying a word.

"But I'm a mage~"

……

……

At the same time, Esola Bay is four hundred nautical miles east of the Rock Island of Korvola.

The strange rocks here are mostly gray and white, and from a distance they look like foam rising from the sea, piled up into a rugged hill.

There is not much soil on the island, and shale ash grows hard in the crevices of gray-white rocks, making it one of the few sources of greenery and food on the island.

Near a hidden cave, a strange pattern was drawn on the sand outside, in the shape of a six-pointed star, ten meters square, filled with intricate patterns. The strange thing is that every time the tide rushes over, it bypasses it as if in awe of the snake and scorpion, so after all this time, the pattern is still dry.

From the cave came the high-pitched screams of a woman, wave after wave, as if compared with the sound of the waves crashing on the shore.

The sound lasted for a while, reaching its peak, but then it was abruptly cut off.

A few minutes later, a man came out carrying the corpse of a woman, he had long curly brown hair, a handsome face, a naked burly upper body, knotted muscles, at first glance a muscular normal person, but unlike a normal person, the neck was covered with pale golden scales, layered on top of each other, like a koi, shining in the sun.

The man wore a pair of torn pants, casually came to the middle of the circle, put the dead red ** person on the ground, and rubbed her cheeks with nostalgia, but the nails gradually stretched and became sharp.

Finally, he made a gentle stroke around her neck.

The blood suddenly splattered out like money, sprinkled on the ground, and before it could be smeared, it was sucked away by the pattern lines.

Soon after, the entire pattern was stained with blood, and instead of repelling the tide, it began to glow when it was covered.

When the man was done with all this, he stood up and stared at the rising waves in the distance.

Ten meters high, 100 meters high......

Wow –

A ghost ship glowing with green light broke out of the waves from the 100-meter tide, as fast as lightning!

“Aye!”

The man let out a long howl, as if in response to him, and the deafening shouts of the sailors were heard from the ship......

"Set sail!"

“Aye!”