Chapter 230: Washing the Floor
The huge sails fell, the sailors cheered, and Captain Maas looked at Shepard and exclaimed, "Guest, your handmaiden is of a good level." Follow? Dream?. lā”
Shepard smiled and said nothing, how can Eleanor say that he is also the Drow nobles of the original dark region, and it is also equivalent to the upper level of the combat power of the city-state or kingdom on the surface, although it is said that the high-level of the human kingdom may not be able to fight, but the nobles of Drow can definitely fight.
Captain Maas was a little bored when he didn't speak, and turned around and yelled, "The sails have come down, you fools help me stabilize her!" ”
Shepard didn't care how Mas commanded his crew, even if the ship capsized in the middle of the sea, he couldn't help the half-plane to return to the continent of Drano, and he was extremely calm when he had no fear, looking up at the female drow who fell from the mast with the strong wind, the rain slid down the sides of the hood like a stream, and when it fell, she put the blown off hood on again.
"How does it feel?" Shepard said with a smile.
"It's exciting, it's fun." Eleanor replied with a grin, Drow enjoying the thrill of dancing on the tip of the knife, even though she had abandoned Rose's beliefs, which she still had in her body.
"That's all we can do, it's raining too much, let's go back to the cabin and wait, the rest will depend on their luck." Shepard glanced at the crew members who were desperately trying to save their lives, and returned to the cabin with Eleanor.
No matter how strong a ship at sea is attacked by a storm, it will give people a sense of despair that the ship will be destroyed and killed in the next moment, but fortunately, Captain Maas has been sailing for many years, and as the captain of a smuggling ship, he is calmer and more experienced than ordinary captains in such critical moments.
In his unremitting efforts and the loud roar that even thunder and wind and rain could not conceal, the sailors were able to maintain the last glimmer of hope, even if occasionally someone was swept into the sea by the wind and waves, they still gritted their teeth and persevered.
I don't know how long this predicament lasted, the wind and rain gradually subsided, the darkness dissipated, the warm sun broke through the dark clouds and fell, and the crew was illuminated by the warm sun for a long time before they raised their heads stupidly, looking at the clean sky one by one, I don't know which one started, one by one he smirked.
"I'm not dead yet! I survived!! Suddenly, someone shouted like they had lost their minds, and big tears rolled and fell, which were tears of venting and tears of happiness for the rest of their lives.
The others also came back to their senses like him, or wept and yelled with joy, or collapsed to the ground with weak legs, and some grabbed the steady place around them and leaned slowly, gasping for breath to calm the agitated mood.
Captain Maas, who was standing on the podium, also propped his hand on the railing in front of the steering wheel to support himself, and dragged his breath to calm himself down, and the broken flag that survived the storm fluttered in the sea breeze after the storm, so that the sunlight that fell down flickered on the captain's face, and Captain Maas stood stunned for a long time before he reacted and said loudly: "Don't be lazy!" Cleaned the deck for me an hour later, set the sails and got us back on course as soon as possible! ”
On the deck below, the crew looked very unenergetic for a while, but they were not in a bad mood in the tone of laughter, and Captain Maas didn't take it too seriously, just to let these boys not forget the business,
The passenger in the cabin looked at the sea outside the window and smiled, "It seems that we are lucky. ”
Eleanor was slapping Shepard's thighs with fists in her hands, and her mouth was too busy to speak, so she could only hum twice in reply.
Shepard leaned against the wall of the cabin with great enjoyment, letting his ever-disgruntled personal maid ponder the unyielding dragon lance for herself.
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At the mouth of the Miral River, the boats never seemed to stop, the arrival of the smuggling boats did not provoke any unusual reaction, and everything seemed calm as usual, except for the strange turmoil in the distance.
"What's going on there?" Captain Maas muttered as he looked into the distance.
Shepard, who was standing beside him, looked far away, and the distance of thousands of meters was close to the gods, and he clearly saw the embarrassed figure of the group of four people being chased and killed by the pirates, and finally rushed out of Luscan's arms, and crashed into the enthusiastic green skin again.
"These two guys ......" a smile appeared on Shepard's lips, the agitation of the power of fate was imperceptible to the eyes of mortals, but it was traceable in the eyes of the gods, so he could tell at a glance that Morel and the druid were just in danger.
But no one else could see it, and Captain Maas, who was watching through a telescope, was surprised: "Someone is being hunted down by the pirates of Luskan?" How did they escape? Oh...... These hapless guys crashed into the orc pile, and it looks like they're dead. ”
The first mate next to him picked up his captain's words with great eyesight: "Those guys hit the greenskin? It's a pity, it seems that they don't even have a chance to be collected, hahahaha......"
The first mate pretended to be humorous and laughed a few times, but except for the sailors next to him, few people laughed along, which made him a little bored, and Shepard naturally didn't care what these people thought, it was just an ordinary smuggling ship, and the female Drow alone could kill the ship from top to bottom, so naturally there was no need to care about their feelings.
Shepard watched from afar as the four of them were swept away by a mass of green skins, and gradually broke away from the tidal green sea, although there were hundreds of green skins behind them, but compared to the staggering number of almost covering the wasteland north of Luskan, it was only an extremely inconspicuous mass.
"Hurry, hurry up!" The laughing Captain Maas's face suddenly changed, and he scolded the crew to speed up.
"What's wrong?" Shepard asked curiously, why did he suddenly become impatient.
Maas saw that it was the gold lord who asked, and the strength of the master and servant was also strong, so he felt bitter in his heart, so he could only smile patiently: "Today is the day when the mages of Luskan clean up the green skins, and if we don't enter Luskan or exit the river in another half an hour, the attack of the mages will also bring us ......"
"Sweeping the greenskins? Could it be that they are going to use some big spell? Shepard asked with an interested look on his face.
Captain Maas cursed in his heart, and forced a smile: "Yes, I have been fortunate enough to see it twice, once in an extremely cold air current, colder than the coldest wind blowing from the Northland!" Freeze all those green skins into ice sculptures, and everywhere you can see, there are green skins that have been frozen to death! ”
"Another time, it was a meteorite from the sky! Look at the blackened marks on the wilderness, all burned by the fire lit by meteorites! ”