"Where's Ted, he's fine, right?"

"The first mate is fine, he woke up before you. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info," replied one of the sailors.

Hearing the sailor's answer, Lin Hao first breathed a sigh of relief, but when his eyes fell on these sailors, a few sad looks appeared on his face.

Among these sailors, there were some less familiar figures, but there were also some new faces, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Death was not terrible for these sailors who begged for a living at sea, it was their fate.

However, when his sailors died, Lin Hao's eyes couldn't help but reddened slightly, and those familiar partners who used to joke and drink together were gone just like that.

However, this strange mood was quickly suppressed by him, and perhaps it was the best ending for the dead sailors.

Laughing and pushing away the sailors who wanted to support him, Lin Hao's footsteps walked steadily in the cabin, and then walked to the bow alone.

Looking at Lin Hao, who was a little depressed, the sailors looked at each other and hesitated for a while, but after all, no one followed, but dispersed and got busy.

At this time, the "Warrior" can be described as dilapidated, the deck is full of holes one after another, although the blood flowing on it has been washed by the sailors over and over again, but there are still faint blue and red bloodstains, and the wooden railings on both sides are also broken most of them at this time, which is the traces left by the previous Ghanaian fishmen when they got on the ship, the mainmast has been broken in the fierce battle, and the white sails that have been put away by the sailors have long lost their original color, and the blood is like being printed, The white sails were soaked in red, and all this was the result of the bloody battle with the Fish People of Ghana,

After this broadside battle, the "Warrior" was almost destroyed, and after the loss of sails, the sailors could only use human power to drive the "Warrior" or let the "Warrior" drift on the sea like this.

The smell of blood that had not dissipated mixed with the salty and wet smell of sea water entered Lin Hao's nose, making him frown a little uncomfortably.

The surrounding sea is calm, but no one knows the rough waves hidden at the bottom of the sea. Lin Hao looked at the vast sea in front of him, and for a while, he was a little emotional.

Death, war, scramble...... What is all this for, and why?

In his previous life, he was like this, killing for the sake of killing, but he never knew what he kept killing for.

After coming to this world, Lin Hao's confusion and incomprehension completely exploded at this moment.

But at this moment, a warm and thick palm pressed on Lin Hao's shoulder, and from that palm, he seemed to be able to feel endless light and heat.

"Live in the moment." Ted's body leaned over at some point, and then a pair of big copper bell-like eyes stared at Lin Hao, and slowly spoke.

Lin Hao's head shook, and then the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, but the simple four words were like a violent wind, sweeping away the fog in front of him for him, and making his world return to clarity again.

Life is a hundred years, the years are in a hurry, it is so simple to want to "live" well, whether it is his constant killing in the previous life, or his constant fighting and plundering in this life, it is all to "live" well, but everything he did in the previous life was to let others live well, and in this life, he is for himself and his sailors.

By the time Lin Hao came to his senses, Ted's figure had already disappeared, and he didn't know where he was going, he smiled bitterly, and his eyes fell on the endless world in the distance......

The sky became darker and darker as the sun moved westward, and time, a "ruthless" thing, never stopped at the slightest of anyone's attention. When the moonlight shrouded the "Warrior", the sailors were all gathered together by Lin Hao, and the food on the table had been arranged, and after a bloody battle with the Gordonians of Ghana, the sailors could finally let go of their hearts that had been hanging and really feast.

Although their bodies were unconsciously attracted by the food on the table, and some sailors couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, all the sailors did not touch the food on the table, but looked at the "man" above in unison.

Lin Hao raised the wine glass in his hand, and said with a surprisingly solemn face: "This glass of wine is to those comrades who once fought bravely with us, but now they have slept at the bottom of the sea, may their souls rest in peace!" ”

The liquid in the cup was drunk by Lin Hao in one gulp, and when the rum, which had almost no feeling for him, poured into his throat, he felt a spicy taste for the first time in a long time.

Hearing the captain's words, the faces of the sailors all became serious, and then they raised their glasses in front of them one by one, and drank them all.

Seeing the movements of the sailors, a smile also appeared on Lin Hao's face, and then he continued to speak: "This second glass of wine, I want to give it to all the brothers present, it is your fight to the death that allowed us all to survive this catastrophe. ”

"All the enemies who dare to kill our partners, I, Lin Hao, swear hereby that I will fight them to the death."

Another glass of rum entered Lin Hao's stomach, and his face became slightly red, but I don't know if it was because of the effect of rum or because of his own emotions.

And under the rendering of this emotion, the sailors kept swallowing the rum in their glasses, and then their faces turned red one by one, and they slapped the table, roaring and screaming, as if they wanted to tear all the enemies apart in the next second.

The sailors were gulping down food and drinking wine while chatting excitedly with their companions.

The noise spread from the "Warrior" to the surroundings, but the surrounding sea was silent, as if it could not bear to disturb the rare joy of the sailors, and even the moon and stars in the sky did not know when they disappeared.

This night, there will be no sleep!

The next day, when the sun was high, the sailors slowly woke up, and after a night of madness, the sailors' heads were also swollen and painful like never before, and the sequelae of alcohol still did not completely subside, but when one sailor opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the situation before him, the wine receded from him like a tide.