Chapter Seventy-Five: The Crowd in the Storm
The endless sea is full of evil waves.
Under the agitation of the furious Nepturon, the originally deep and calm sea is now rolling in huge waves and raging storms. Even the huge and sturdy naval warship "Flying Osprey", in the face of such the might of heaven and earth, can only drift with the tide like a helpless little sampan, stormy and stormy.
"That's why I don't take a boat! Here's why! Except pirates are storms! Damn it! Damn it!!! Oh my God, I'm not a trade prince yet! I haven't created my business kingdom yet! How could I die here! How could I! "The goblin profiteer Calente Gold Coin in the cabin roared hoarsely. His small, green body was held securely to the cabin by a rope to prevent his small physique from being thrown out by the jolting of the battleship.
"Shut your mouth, profiteers! Like a man! Look at what you look like now! Not even a human chick! "The half-breed hunk Ged Giant Fist was full of impatience, and he leaned on the cabin with a disdainful look on his face for the cowardice of the goblin profiteer Calorie Gold.
"Watch your words, half-blood! Are you discriminating against human women? Don't compare that cowardly lewd profiteer to me! Just like him, I can wipe his throat out in three seconds! Erica Patrick, the human thief girl, stuck the dagger deep into the deck, held the two daggers tightly to hold her body in place, and retorted with some dissatisfaction when she heard the taunt of Ged Giant Fist.
As soon as Old Tang and the two Night Elf girls reached the upper deck of the cabin, they heard this conversation. Old Tang looked around at the caravan members and found that the situation was fine, except for the goblin profiteer himself, who was afraid to death. Some were incoherent, and the rest of the teammates were calm. The two-headed ogre O'Gar is casting spells to bless his teammates with Breath one by one, just in case, if the ship disintegrates in the waves and winds, this humble little spell may save everyone's lives.
From time to time, the dwarf mage Milhouse * Mana Storm has created an unusually large water element with the majestic and turbulent waters, which is carefully studied by the light of the chandelier flickering overhead. The "Sea Element" is a lot taller than the nearly three-meter-tall Old Tang, at least four meters high, and the cabin is not only wet by it, but also has the peculiar saltiness of the sea.
The Panda Man Warrior Monk Lin * The earth is dry and white, I don't know if he has long been accustomed to sailing in such a violent wind and waves, or if he has simply drunk too much, at this moment his round body is lying in the corner of the cabin with a big wine barrel and even snoring. High Elf Spellbreaker Moragusa* Chenguang sat calmly on the edge of the cabin on the left, this old Don who had been unable to guess his mission and goal, was holding a silk handkerchief, carefully wiping his double-edged sword more than a man high, and the raging waves did not seem to make him afraid.
The dwarf thief who later joined the caravan "ๆฎๆฏ" curled up in the shadows of the corner, still so unfeeling, and Old Tang also carefully observed for a while before discovering his figure. It's just that the eyes of the dwarf thief are still peeking at the "little Lori" Chromie who is sitting with the little Nizi Serena * Blood Feather, and whenever she meets the gaze of "Lorimi", her face turns red and she lowers her head.
"Ah, what a spectacle! Yes! The surging tides! Stir up, boil for the sinister weather! .......I'm going to write it down! I'm going to write it down! It's a great subject to create! The furious Endless Sea! Valiant seafarers and captains! What a story to aha! I'm a genius, haha!" The High Elf "Wet Man" Arcadia Yus seems to have found creative inspiration in the monstrous waves, dancing and shouting!
"Don't be noisy over there, pointy-eared sissy! Vomit! Your voice makes me even more disgusting! Let's stop for a moment! Mandogir's fangs! I want to cut off your head right away! Vomit! โ
Troll headhunter Abeta Attale is one of the most miserable. He was already a little seasick, but he has been a little sluggish since he boarded the ship, and now he has encountered such wind and waves again, and his stomach is like a raging and violent endless sea outside, and he vomits with a large wooden basin. The caravan was as far away from him as possible, trying to avoid the stench.
Old Tang, who was naked with his upper body, walked up to Xiao Nizi Serena* Blood Feather in a few steps, and took out a crystal magic bottle filled with light blue liquid from the magic backpack on his waist and put it in Xiao Nizi's slender and slender soft wattle. Facing Xiao Nizi's surprised gaze, Lao Tang earnestly admonished:
"It's an underwater breathing agent. That's all I have left. Once... The battleship capsizes, you have to drink it as soon as possible, you can hold on for an hour. Don't rush to the surface of the sea underwater, stay at the bottom of the sea as much as possible, and try to get as close as possible to that night elf druid......" After some nagging, Old Tang touched Xiao Nizi's long blood-red hair combed into a ponytail, and his eyes were full of warmth.
"And what do you do?" Xiao Nizi grabbed Old Tang's arm tightly and asked worriedly and hesitantly.
"Ah, don't worry, I know how to water! Besides, my life is very hard, how can this little wind and wave withstand me? The old man showed a big smile at Xiao Nizi, and he said that he was relieved to believe me, and said comfortingly. In fact, the water nature of the old Tang is the kung fu of the three-legged cat, even an old sailor like Captain Jarvis Gracciard, who has dealt with the sea for half his life, does not dare to boast that Haikou can survive in such a violent storm, let alone a half-hung man like Old Tang? The reason why I say this is just to comfort Xiao Nizi.
Xiao Nizi Serena * Blood Feather is not as dull as it was deliberately shown in front of people, how could Old Tang's disguise and thoughts be hidden from the shrewd Xiao Nizi. Before Old Tang could react, Serena * Blood Feather suddenly threw herself into Old Tang's arms, her delicate red lips stuck to Old Tang's lips, and the lilac tongue took the initiative to pry open Old Tang's teeth and wrapped around Old Tang's thick tongue. After a long time, the flushed little girl tightly hugged Old Tang's solid back, and whispered in Old Tang's ear with a voice as crisp as a yellow warbler: "Stupid big man, you are not allowed to go anywhere, this queen orders you to stay by my side all the time!" You don't want to leave me alone! Fool big man! โ
A long kiss was staged on the stormy battleship, which made the male members of the caravan envious and jealous of Old Tang's good fortune, and the cabin instantly whistled. Several female team members also looked at the two of them with envy, and their eyes were shining as if they were longing for something. Human thief chick Erica Patrick looked at the little Nizi Serena Bloodfeather with envy, and whispered to herself, "Hey, Captain Hunk still has such a 'charming' side?" Hmph, shouldn't I also find a man who knows that he loves me? People want to be hugged, too! โใ
Seeing this scene, "Wet Man" Arcadia Yus finally stopped talking about inspiration and sighed in that aria tone: "Ah, love! You are so charming, you are so mesmerizing! Yes! Love, even the bravest warriors can't escape your clutches! Ah, love! Not even the waves can hide your light! Ah, love ......" sensual words made people feel like their teeth were sore, but he still went his own way, reveling in his "poetry", and even took out a harp from his magic backpack to accompany himself.
Several members of the caravan also seemed to be fed up with the noise he made, laughing and scolding, and began to tease and mock the "wet man's" crappy work
In this way, in the midst of everyone's jokes, the tense atmosphere in the cabin was swept away by the raging Endless Sea. Regardless of race or occupation, everyone was in a relaxed mood and quietly waiting for the verdict of fate.
The wind and rain are still there, and the waves are raging. The storm of the Endless Sea, the deterrence of Nepturon could no longer panic everyone, and a smile hung on everyone's face.
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The night passed in a hurry, and the raging storm came and went like a baby's cry. The storms and storms of the Endless Sea finally subsided. It seems that Old Tang is still favored by Mother Earth, and the worst prediction did not appear, and the "Flying Osprey" once again withstood the beating and tempering of the storm, and still sailed firmly on the endless sea. Facing the rising "Anshe", in the faint morning light, Lao Tang hugged Xiao Nizi who was close to him and walked onto the deck of the battleship.
Although the "Flying Osprey" once again withstood the test of wind and rain, the raging and violent waves last night still brought some damage to the battleship. Dozens of seamen and sailors were busy repairing the ship's damage, some shirtless sailors were cleaning the deck from the remnants of last night's storm and seawater, their bronzed skin covered with fine beads of sweat reflecting the sun. Dozens of Navy soldiers, led by the previous Navy Lieutenant Dyson Merroway, roared loudly and laboriously hoisted three sails.
Seeing Don's burly and mighty figure appear on the deck, Jarvis Greshid, captain of the "Flying Osprey", stood by the rudder and beckoned to Don, signaling Don and Xiao Ni to go up.
"Ha, Minotaur, did last night's angry and furious Endless Sea make you feel intimidated, you won't secretly hide and cry your nose, will you?" The weather-beaten human captain looked up at the opening and laughed. Once again, his beloved battleship escaped the wrath of Neptulon, and once again his good boys had overcome the storm, which was something he could be proud of.
"Even if Nepturon himself wants to take my life, it will only be my hammer that responds to him! A storm, how can it make me afraid? It's you, Captain! I heard that your arms are all injured? Hey, it looks like a wolf! With you at the helm who haven't slept all night, there's no problem with the battleship, right? It won't make a difference to our voyage, right? Old Tang, who was far from being clumsy in words like ordinary minotaurs, was naturally not to be outdone, and immediately began to refute verbally.
"Ha, just kidding! I've been through at least seven or eight such storms and my ship like this, and I'm going to be knocked down by this little storm? We're the Kultilas Navy! You are now standing on the fastest and most successful ship in the entire navy! Captain Jarvis Greshid, who looked tired, spoke of his experience and his ship, with a look of pride. Hearing Old Tang's rebuttal, he turned his head and shouted at the crew and soldiers on the deck:
"Lads, our guests felt like we were scared by the storm! How is this possible? Sing the military song! Sue our passengers, who we are! โ
The captain's high-pitched shout aroused the pride of the naval officers, and the singing voices of hundreds of naval officers and men gathered together, and the loud military song rose to the sky and spread far away on the endless sea:
"No one can bring us to their knees!!"
"We are brave and warlike navy boys!!"
"We are the pride of Kurtilas!!"
"Our warships defend the sea!"
"Boy of the sea! Turn the rudder, shell! โ
"Our enemies will be completely crushed and killed!"
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"No one can conquer us!!"
"We are fearless naval boys!!"
"We are warriors across the sea!"
"Our warships guard the homeland!"
"Boy of the sea! Set sail and set sail! โ
"Our beloved is still waiting for us to return home victorious!"
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"Our warships defend the sea!"
"Boy of the sea! Turn the rudder, shell! โ
"Our enemies will be completely crushed and killed!"
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"Our warships guard the homeland!"
"Boy of the sea! Set sail and set sail! โ
"Our beloved is still waiting for us to return home victorious!"
"The loud military song resounded in all directions."
"Accompanied by the sea breeze and bathed in the morning light."
"Our battleships are mighty and majestic, and our battleships ride the wind and waves!"
"Hah! We are battle-hardened navy boys! โ
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In the midst of this loud and uplifting military song, the "Flying Osprey" hung its sails and headed at full speed towards the port of Minahir, treading the waves.
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The first more ~~ make up for the more ~~~ that you owe to everyone
Na, how can I say that I grew up on the seaside, and I have a good impression of the seafarers, the navy or something~~~ These two pieces of writing Kurtilas can be regarded as digging a small pit for the fourth volume~~ At that time, I will write about the war between the admiral and the tribe~~~~ Let's render the tragedy of the navy in advance~~
Ps: The last part of the naval song~~~ I wrote it blindly~~~ Everyone make do with it~~