The weather of the sea is changing, and as soon as the front foot of the dust seals the boat is on the boat, the sky in the distance is full of dark clouds, and the black pressure is advancing towards here, and there are lightning churning in it, like golden dragons swallowing clouds and spitting mist.

The boat is not big, ordinary boats, about three or four meters, no sails, basically rely on human paddling, this dust said that it is particularly painful, before getting on the ship, he asked Themistocles, he said that the ship is too big and too good to cause unnecessary trouble, and the dust always feels that there is no extra ship to carry himself to the Andros Islands.

Sure enough, when Feng Chen's face was confused, a few more people came out of nowhere, and they wanted to join the boat! Feng Chen's face was quite ugly when he looked at the small boat, and it was uncomfortable to think about it to squeeze a bunch of people in a big place.

In the end, under the money offensive of Feng Chen, the men said to leave, but there were two people who were unwilling to leave, and they were unwilling to leave no matter how much money they paid, and in desperation, a total of four people, including Feng Chen and the boatman, embarked on the journey to the Andros Islands.

The two men were tall and strong, uniformly made of linen, with a cross-faced face, and when he saw Feng Chen take out a lot of Delamack silver coins, his eyes moved slightly, Feng Chen didn't care, he glanced at them casually and saw the calluses on the tiger's mouth and palm on the hands of the two, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I hope there won't be any mess!" Feng Chen said secretly, while scolding Mistocles for being unreliable, "Do you have an agent going out on a mission?" ”

You see that the agents in other people's movies are all dressed in capable black suits to reveal their extraordinary, sunglasses, and high-tech equipment, each person has a luxury car, smash it casually, smash it hard, and when facing the enemy, it is a handsome action, and then look at yourself, Feng Chen is powerless to complain, and he is not unable to use the black light virus to personify a set, but that is too conspicuous.

The boatman paddled his oars at the bow of the boat, and looked back at the men on the boat from time to time, and it had been about four torches since they left, but the journey had just begun.

"If there is no wind, you will walk slowly." The boatman's name was Troll, a bearded man in his forties, who had traveled between the island of Andros and Athens for many years, and was very familiar with the course here, and his skin was tanned, and the color of his skin could be seen as a white man from his shoulders.

"Praise be to the gods!" Sitting in the middle of the boat were the two men, one of whom answered the question, and then looked at the dust with bad intentions.

Feng Chen was entrenched in the stern of the ship, his eyes closed to recuperate, and his heart sneered.

"Heavy rain is coming!" At this time, Tello put down the oars in his hand, stood at the bow of the boat, turned his head and said to Feng Chen: "There is a small island in front, we need to shelter from the rain there!" ”

To tell the truth, it is a time of war, Tello doesn't want to take this order, even if the other party gives him how much money he can't do, but he owes Mistocles a favor, in order to repay the favor, he can only carry them out to sea, when the dust seals them on the ship, he can see that the two men are absolutely ill-willed, and he has repeatedly hinted at the man sitting in the stern, but as soon as he gets on the boat, he closes his eyes and sleeps, and he can't do anything about it.

"The rain is coming soon, can we get to the island ahead?" Ragwa stood up, his height of 1.9 meters gave people a sense of oppression, he completely let go of the cover this time, and looked nakedly at the dust sealing at the stern of the boat, with his years of licking blood from the knife, he could see at a glance that the man in the stern was not in the slightest danger.

He and Guevara are brothers, and they are also a wandering black zone, often taking some money to do things that are not visible to those employers, and this time when he was drinking with Grava in the tavern, he suddenly heard a bounty about the Persian bitch, and listened carefully, it was more than 200,000 dramack silver coins.

Two hundred thousand! Ragwa was crazy at that time, in his eyes, what Greece, what Persia has nothing to do with him, as long as you give money, nothing is a problem! But he wasn't stupid, and he knew that his chances of killing that bitch were slim, but that didn't stop him from trying his luck, and he didn't expect to run into a big luck when he set off!

As soon as this man made a move, it was ten silver coins, and looking at his appearance, there should still be, no! There are definitely a lot of them! And it's not the first time that he and Guevara have done this kind of thing, last time there was a young man of the nobility who wanted to go out and wander outside, was touched by himself, sailed to the middle of the center, and was blackmailed by himself, so that he could live happily for several days, and now there is a piece of fat meat in his mouth, and what he wants to say most in his heart is to shout three times.

"Praise be to the gods!"

"Hey! Say what about you! Lagava's brother Grava stood up, and when he saw that Feng Chen didn't pay any attention to him, he sneered and walked over, ready to wake up the sleeping guy.

"Stop!" Seeing that the dust was about to be beaten, Tello hurriedly said, "It's all on the same boat, why bother!" How about everyone buy me a face? "This man was brought by Themistocles, and it is difficult to explain it if something goes wrong.

Grava wore a beige linen hat, which looked very cute, but under the hat was a face full of meat, and he glared at Tello, and said in a disdainful tone: "Old thing, don't be nosy! Keep sailing! ”

Seeing that his warnings had no effect, Tello had to move out of Themistocles again.

"What Mistocles hasn't heard of!" Guevara sneered, looked at Tello dangerously, and warned again: "Old thing, don't meddle! With that, he pulled a dagger out of his boot and flipped it up and down.

Thero sighed weakly when he saw the dagger shining with cold light and the blood in the other party's eyes, he knew that these two people often did these things, and he stopped talking, and only begged the guy at the stern to ask for more blessings in his heart, who let him show his wealth in broad daylight, and still in such a chaotic place on the docks, he can only blame himself.

At this time, Feng Chen opened his eyes, and he looked at the two of them with interest.

"Hey! Man, the rain is coming in a while, and we're going to take shelter from the little island ahead of us, but there are too many people on this boat, you say? Guevara wiped the dagger and looked at Dust fiercely, despite the menace on his face with a smile on his face.

"I also think there are a lot of people, and the boat is moving slowly." Feng Chen looked at Guevara with a sincere face.

"Count you as acquaintances! If you don't want to swim back, just hand over the money!"

"Sorry, I didn't." Feng Chen shrugged his shoulders and said playfully, now that he could no longer see the dock of Athens when he left, there was only a lonely island in front of him, and the boat swayed with the waves on the endless Aegean Sea.

Lagerva gave his brother a look, and Guevara immediately understood, and he took the dagger and put it on Feng Chen's neck, and said viciously: "I count to three, and if you refuse to hand it over, I will throw you into the sea to feed that fish!" ”

"What kind of fish?" Seal the dust and turn it into a curious baby.

"That's it!" Che Guevara tried to make himself appear vicious, and said as he followed the words of the seal.

"It can be a clownfish, it can be a flounder, and more likely a foolish fish!" Feng Chen, like a schoolboy, looked at Che Guevara with disdain.

Guevara had never encountered such a situation, in the past, the other party honestly handed over the finances to him as soon as he saw his face and threatened him, but now it doesn't seem right? Guevara whispered to Lagvar beside him, "Big brother, what kind of fish is that?" ”

"Bang!" With a bang, Ragvar's big hand slapped on his brother's head, and scolded in hatred: "What fish do you care about him, count!" ”

"Oh!" Guevara was like a wronged baby, indignant in his heart, and began to count as he stared at the dust that sat in all directions.

"Three!" Guevara pressed the dagger against Dust's neck, leaving a white mark, and Dusty looked at him with an encouraging look.

"Dog thing!" Guevara spat at the sea, "I don't believe it! ”

"Two!" Feng Chen was unmoved, just looked at him like this, once Guevara really made a move, he could kill him as soon as possible.

"That's it!" Lagerva pushed Guevara away roughly, looked at the appearance of Feng Chen, stared at Feng Chen's eyes, and said word by word:

"Now, hand over your money! I don't want to repeat it a second time! ”

"Sorry, I didn't."

With that, the dust was shaken, like a beast of prey that burst out in an instant, grabbed Ragvar's neck and threw him into the sea.

The water was so cold that before he could react, Lagerva took a big sip of it, and he was like a duck in the water, flapping his hands constantly.

Seeing Feng Chen's sudden move, Guevara roared, grabbed the dagger in his hand and stabbed at Feng Chen, who didn't even look at the whip leg and threw him into the sea.

The space on the ship instantly expanded, and Tello looked at the man in front of him in surprise, and the change of situation made him stunned.

After half a ring, the boat moved towards the island at a breakneck speed.

Guevara and Lagerva sat on either side of the boat with blue noses and swollen faces, one paddling desperately with an oar in his hand, and occasionally peeking at Feng Chen, who was sitting behind.

I learned some things from the two of them, as for why they had a blue nose and swollen face, who made the two of them say that they were going to Andros Island to pick up human heads and assassinate Artemisia, Feng Chen was not happy at that time, and was beaten violently.

"Big brother!" Guevara snorted and said with two panda eyes: "This is about to be the island in front, do you think you can let us go?!"

"What do you say?" Feng Chen plucked his ears and said loudly.

"Nothing! Nothing! Ragva freed up his hand to give his brother a brain on his head, turned his head to look at Feng Chen, and smiled, "It's nothing!" Big brother, sit tight, we'll be sheltered from the rain soon! Then he whispered at Che Guevara, "That's a lot of! Hurry up and row a boat for Lao Tzu! ”

Guevara, a strong man with a height of 1.9 meters, showed an aggrieved look like a child on his face, muttering while rowing.

"I said I wouldn't come! You're going to let me come! It's good now, let the family serve it in a pot! ”

"Shut up! You earthen pot! Lagvar roared, it didn't matter if he didn't, as soon as he yelled, Guevara threw the oar aside, and looked like he was about to cry.

Feng Chen looked at the two living treasures in front of him with a little headache, and saw that the quarrel between the two was getting more and more intense, and couldn't help but say:

"If you can't reach the island in front of you by half a torch, I'll throw you all into the sea to feed the fish!"

The two of them instantly quieted down, looked at Feng Chen in fear, obediently picked up the oars in their hands and began to row meticulously.

Just when Feng Chen thought he could be quiet, Guevara looked at Feng Chen timidly, shyly like a little girl, and asked writhingly:

"Big brother! That one...... What kind of fish is that fish? ”

Feng Chen looked sympathetically at Ragva, whose face was full of black lines, and said weakly: "It's really hard for you!" ”