No one can stop Qiubai from running to the sea, theoretically.

Although I can't say that he is nervous, in fact, there is a trace of madness hidden in his bones...... Or maybe it's a little bit crazy.

It is very simple and inevitable that individual thinking converges into community ideas, and community ideas are integrated into social consciousness, and social consciousness restricts individual thinking.

There is nothing wrong with the fact that the expression of the individual's personality is incomplete in that restricted situation, after all, all people should be subject to some kind of collectively accepted rule, which is a protection mechanism on a broad level.

But for the current Qiubai, the completely different life has almost disappeared from his restrictions...... So the real "self", awakened.

No one can be sure what is hidden in their hearts for people who follow the rules in a stable environment, and this is the case with Qiubai, and after coming here, he suddenly had the idea of "Oh, so I'm such a person".

That's why he was so calm about the robbers before...... He didn't know he would be so calm until he experienced it.

This is a man of God who yearns for tossing and has begun to toss with his life.

Because of this, after a short stop on the island, Qiubai sailed out again in a small boat.

At this time, the sea is very calm, and the sea scene with unclear direction is indeed easy to make people confused, and then evoke some memories of the past.

Especially those impressive things that have just been experienced.

Qiubai still thinks that he has a "mortal heart", the importance of many things is not measured by the time of existence, and a short time together will also leave a deep imprint.

Recalling the past just now, it must be regarded as an important stage in his life, and all these things made Qiu Bai sad and couldn't help himself, and he even murmured unconsciously:

"The first day Caesar's absence, think about it......"

Think about it......

It......

Ryoma is a little bit more forward, and now Akihaku misses his Caesar, but there is a painful and happy fact...... Like Ryoma, the Caesar is a thing of the past.

To be honest, no one can stop Qiubai from running to the sea, but it is easy to overturn his ship.

Here's how it happened, half a day after sailing from the port of Baron, Qiubai and Ain were hit by a hailstorm...... But hail in the New World, that can't be called hail, hail is actually another word for iceberg.

Ice cubes weighing less than 50 tons are embarrassed to emerge from the clouds.

In the midst of this devastating weather, the Caesar braved the waves and overcame obstacles.

But it has no sensitivity and speed.

Qiubai has good sailing skills, and is unyielding in tenacious struggle......

But he had no luck.

So after they managed to dodge the first attack, they were immediately hit by a second "hailstone" that fell from the sky, and the entire butt of the little wrecked ship was smashed.

Even when there was only half a boat left, Qiubai did not give up, he even clenched his small fists and said several times to the broken boat in a language that did not belong to this world, "just put Dad" several times......

In the end, his shameless sincerity and disdain still worked, or he was moved, or he was disgusted, and in short, the hail stopped.

…… Two hours after the destruction of the Caesar, only one mast remained.

So in the final analysis, this is Qiubai's fault, why is the ship named after the orangutan? If it were called the "Blue Whale", it would never capsize unless it sank on its own.

How similar is the scene from the last time? But Qiubai will definitely not name the stick left by Caesar this time.

"What's next? It is no longer possible to return to Balon Island by recording the pointer. The tone in which Ain spoke was indescribable, but if there was one word to describe it accurately, it was just one that was extremely appropriate...... This has to be called "abandonment therapy".

It's not that far from Balon, but it's definitely not close, but after losing the ship, it seems that returning to Balon is the only option.

The problem was that the only record pointer had already pointed to the next island, and they had lost their bearings to Baron.

"Don't worry, Ain, do you know what happens to the surviving passengers after a plane crash?" Qiubai wasn't too worried.

Although he has a batch of sailing skills, this is related to talent, and it does not mean how weak his sea survival ability is, or it should be said that it is precisely because he realized that he would capsize at any time that he desperately piled up all his skill points on this survival ability.

This person's thinking is so open-minded, but it makes people want to cry a little.

"I don't know."

Aine didn't even know what a plane was, and neither did she want to.

“……”

"I mean, we don't have to go back to Balon, staying here is the best contingency, sooner or later we will be saved."

Judging from the charts, they are still on the route, and it is a very busy route, and there will be no shortage of ships passing by, so the chances of the two people who were killed in death and being saved are not small.

The question is when you will be saved.

"Then I would like to remind you that we have lost almost all the fresh water and food, and we will not last long."

Aine pursed her lips as she spoke, she was already feeling a little thirsty.

"Don't worry, didn't we salvage the money?"

When the Caesar sank, it may have been a knee-jerk action caused by the psychological shadow left by the poverty in his previous life, and Qiubai left the remaining about 200,000 Baileys on his body.

I should have brought something more important with me.

"What's the use of money."

Money is useful most of the time, unless somewhere you simply can't find a place to spend it.

"No, no, in fact, even in this kind of bird place, money is useful." Qiubai emphasized.

And as if to verify his words, something flew over at a limited height.

Seeing the flying object, Qiu Bai first whistled loudly, then stretched out two fingers to pick up a gold coin, and then held it high.

Bird local natural bird this creature exists, and this is still a bird that recognizes money - the legendary "little connoisseur of newspaper sellers", the news bird.

The news bird is a bird that specializes in delivering real-time news newspapers to the sea, and it has super cruising ability, can pass through all kinds of harsh weather, and has an IQ that is also a fighter among birds, so it has the ability to sell in real time, and can even understand human language in a certain sense.

So after the news bird saw Qiubai's movements, after he circled a few times, it landed on the mast in front of him...... If someone wants to buy a newspaper, it will be sold, and no one has stipulated that people who are immersed in the sea cannot care about the general trend of the world, right?

Then, Qiu Bai threw the gold coin into the special storage bag hanging on the news bird's chest, but instead of reaching for the newspaper, his hand moved up to the news bird's slender and beautiful neck.

Then......

"Click."

He's clicking.

Looking at the news again, the bird's neck has been folded in half...... To amend, it also has the function of storing grain, so Qiubai's theory is correct, and in such a place, money can also be used as bait for fishing.

There was still a sense of proficiency in his movements, and it didn't seem that he had done this job for the first time - Qiubai's sea survival ability was at least level nine.

"Thirsty Ain? I just got my hands on a bright red drink. ”

As you can imagine, this bright red drink definitely doesn't taste very good, but considering that Ain is a person who has eaten Devil Fruits, she should accept the little red drink, just drink it as an herbal tea.

"What about you?" Aine asked rhetorically.

"I'll wait for the next wave."

In the world journalism, there is still a need to continue the loss of property, but it doesn't matter, they have so many birds, and they can't eat all the autumn white, so they should be depreciated.

"No, no need, I'll wait for the next wave."

Aine refused the red drink she had earned from the festival, not because she hated anything, but because she ......

Her gaze looked over Qiu Bai's shoulder into the distance, where a boat shadow had faintly appeared.