Chapter 30: The Chieftain with the Wrong Style

(True) Title: A Chief Who Doesn't Joke Is Not a True Chief.

In ancient Greek and Egyptian legends, the immortal bird is a legendary bird that is closely associated with the sun god in Egyptian mythology and Apollo in Greek mythology.

According to Greek legend, the immortal bird lived near a dry well on the Arabian Peninsula. Every day when dawn comes, the birds bathe in the morning sun and sing a beautiful song, and the sun god stops his chariot and listens to this beautiful song. At this time, it seems that there are only immortal birds in the world. Whenever the immortal bird knows that it is approaching death (every 500 or 1461 years), it builds its nest with fragrant branches and then burns it in flames.

When it is about to burn out, a newborn immortal bird will fly out of the flames. It will smear the corpse of a dead immortal bird with the sap of the myrrh tree and fly with it to Heliopolis, the city of the Sun. It will place the eggs in front of the altar of the sun god. In Egypt, it was described as a heron's nest, but in ancient books it was described as a peacock, or an eagle. At that time, it was often placed in a sarcophagus, and he had some connection with Benu in Egypt, Garuda in India, and Feng in China.

And I'm the ship girl, with the name of the immortal bird, just born I think that a destroyer girl like me, who is quite famous in the expeditionary world, should be fought for by the admirals, and I have even thought that as long as the admiral is willing to let me be a member of his ship, I will do my best to go on an expedition for him every day. So that he will never bother with resources.

But I was wrong, every time I went to the admirals' homes to apply for jobs, they always had all kinds of reasons to refuse me, some because the destroyer mother in their own family was enough, and they didn't need the destroyer mother to join, and some had no worries about resources, and just wanted to put all the resources into the big construction.

Of course, it may also have something to do with the fact that I was born in the waters near Africa, and later, I went to the house of the Admiral who brought me back to Africa to ask for his help, and this Admiral was also a good man, because he had helped me to help people to the end, so he personally went out to find me a job on an expedition for the Admirals of Africa.

When I offered to help him on the expedition for free, he refused, saying that it was his duty to help me, and since he had brought me back to Africa, he could not let me have a bad life because of his help, and said that if I really didn't want to go, I would bless him when I had free time, and I would bless him Dajian not to go out of Nake again.

Seeing the large circle of Nako around him, I seemed to understand something.

Later, with his help, I began to adapt to life in Africa, and even had a small house of my own, although this small house was not big, and could only accommodate me as a shipwive, but I was very content.

Before every expedition, I never forget to pray for the kind Admiral, that one day he will be able to build a ship other than Nako, although it seems to be of no use at all.

Every day when I come back from an expedition, I can always hear a loud "Why is it that Ke again!!! The roar soared into the sky, and then a figure flew down from above, and the ground was pierced with a "boom". His secretary ship, with his black cloak and cloak hat low, always pulled him out of the humanoid crater, and then carried him directly to his back and taken to the hospital without a hint of tenderness.

In the beginning, he would go to the hospital for a few days every time he jumped, and I would bring fruit to visit him and pray for him that he would recover soon and not get hurt again.

Later, however, his health was getting better and better, and he had been able to jump from a great height in the last few major constructions, and after adding a deep pit to the ground, he hurried up to continue the construction as if nothing had happened.

I'm used to it, from the beginning of the panic running to rescue him and quickly sending him to the hospital, to now I can calmly watch him leap down from a height, habit is really a terrible thing, isn't it?

Although he has been shirking my gratitude, but I also have my own way, that is, every day after earning enough of my living expenses, I will go on one more expedition and buy him this harvest at cost price, although because I only have one ship, the resources are very limited, and even the resources he uses every day are not as good as a dime, but this is also a small part of my mind after all, isn't it?

If he had helped me so much but had nothing to give back to him, I would not have been able to resign myself to it.

Later, when I came back a few days later, he was gone, and I didn't know where to go, I went to ask the admirals around me, and the admirals who used to be kind to me seemed to be a different person, obviously very friendly to him before, and even gave him resources for free.

What do you say, "the biggest traitor of Africans", "bastard with a thousand cuts", "the biggest conspiracy of Europeans", is this still the one I know?!

When I mentioned him in the past, the African admirals around me would affectionately call him "the humanoid self-propelled lucky amplifier", "the greatest gospel of the African admirals", and "the greatest chieftain of Africa's history"

Why did I come back this time and everything changed, did I go to the wrong set? Or are you too tired from the expedition today and hallucinating?

Later, I learned from a very good friend of the ship's wife that he was not an African admiral, and even his black skin was dyed by dye, he was originally a white-skinned European admiral who came to Africa for some reason.

And after his identity was revealed, he left Africa with His Holiness the Emperor Ou, who had come to Africa to attend the Africa-Europe Exchange Conference, not long after I went out.

And in her mouth, I also knew the real name of the benefactor - Antonio.

But even if he's gone, I'm going to insist on one last expedition for him, and the resources will be sent to him by mail.

Thinking like this, I started the expedition, I don't know if I forgot to look at the yellow calendar when I went out, today I was particularly unlucky, not long after I set off, I ran into a group of deep-sea heavy cruisers, they are far from what I can deal with, and what's worse is that I was targeted by them.

I desperately stayed away from them in order to escape, and when I ran away, there was only one voice in my heart, I must escape, because I was so focused on running for my life that I didn't pay attention to the route, and when I reacted, I didn't know where to go.

The food on my body was also lost in the chaos, and I was tired and hungry and could only wander the sea without a purpose.

Today, I could only wander the sea, and in a trance, I didn't notice a glittering fishhook hooked into my ship's load, and when I reacted, a huge force pulled me onto a luxurious cruise ship.