"How do you learn intermediate navigation?"

"Ask the host to figure it out on their own!"

"Hold a grass!"

Martin was in pain.

Perhaps, there will be a captain of a warship in the Nord province in the northern part of the Rick Empire, but the Grand Duke of Nord is hostile to Karna.

Martin just thought about it.

Running against the river along the Rick River, although with the help of the wind, the boat is really unpleasant.

It feels like the speed of the ship is less than 10 knots.

Before you know it, it's getting dark.

In this era, it is pitch black at night, and you can't see your fingers. It's fine at sea, but sailing at night in a river is a great death.

Let the sailors lower the anchor, and the Mermaid stopped directly in the middle of the river.

Originally, it would have been better to dock on the shore, but it has already passed the wasteland province, and now this is the territory of the Rick Empire, and it is the territory of the rebels.

Assis led a few Wood Elves up the lookout. For the best hunter in the forest, the wooden high point of this rule is simply not too easy. Moreover, the Wood Elves' [Dark Vision] ability to not reduce their vision at night as during the day makes them the best lookouts.

Unfortunately, there are not many captains in the world who can pull the Wood Elves as their subordinates.

At night, Sylvie had a toothache.

The Mermaid looks huge, but unfortunately, after removing the sailors and soldiers on night duty, more than 150 people can still fill the lower cabin. Medieval warships, don't expect much of a good environment. Sailors sleep in hammocks, and it is common for four hammocks to be tied from top to bottom on top of two wooden beams.

The swordsman is a little better, there is a wooden bed, but unfortunately it is also a four-story kind.

The bed is less than a meter wide and looks like a stacked coffin.

As a Knight of the Holy Grail, Sylvie has preferential treatment and has a small private room. Unfortunately, once off deck, the entire cabin was filled with the smell of men's sweat, which made Sylvi a little unbearable.

She couldn't sleep at all, and slipped out onto the deck, when she found Martin beckoning to her at the door of the captain's quarters, "Sylvie, come here." I have a 'big deal' for you to discuss. ”

Sylvie blushed and instinctively wanted to run. Of course she knew what the hell was going on in the Lorraine family.

Young man, fifteen years old is the most curious, the most bloody time, Martin is a cat who has tasted fish, how can he bear it when he sees Sylvie's cabbage in his own field?

Sylvie looked around, this was not Lorraine or the capital of the Court. Although Martin rightfully occupied the captain's quarters in the aft building, above the captain's quarters was the helmsman's place, where several men were guarded for a long time.

In case it is heard......

But go back to the dirty cabin below......

When Sylvie was thinking about it, she suddenly found that she was grabbed by Martin's waist, carried to the captain's room, and fell directly onto the bed, skillfully [breaking the armor].

"No, I'm afraid someone will hear it. ”

"Come, take the strip of cloth in your mouth. ”

Seeing that Martin had prepared to take out a clean white cloth, Sylvie resigned herself to her fate, burying her head in the white quilt like an ostrich, and as for the rest, it was up to Martin to do the rest.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

......

On the wall of the captain's cabin, the half-open window swayed rhythmically with the waves, making a "squeak" sound.

On the watchtower, Assis spat fiercely and scolded in a low voice: "Fortunately, I didn't let Her Royal Highness the princess come, otherwise I would have been harmed by this despicable human being." ”

At this moment, the sound of the captain's room stopped for a moment, and Martin walked out in a bathrobe.

"Tieno!"

With a gentle call, Tino, a young swordsman with white hair as white as snow, had already stepped out of the darkness on the side of the ship like a ghost.

"My lord. Tieno is at your disposal. ”

"Order, let the sailors drink, make a loud noise. Swordsmen and elven archers sleep until 4 o'clock, then prepare for battle in a stealthy posture before dawn. With that, Martin cast his gaze upwards to meet Assi's.

Martin smiled, a smile that exuded a strong sense of confidence and a hint of teasing.

"Cut!" Asis sucked a sip and nodded to Martin.

Assis looked around with his excellent eyesight, but still couldn't see anything. It was only out of a declaration of allegiance to Martin that he decided to carry out the order.

No one except Martin knew, even though they had long since turned off the lights and had a pair of malicious eyes staring at them on the dark shore.

"I knew it wouldn't be good for Sigmar to give the oracle and let the slut who had taken over Rick City over. Now the Bakarians have indeed arrived. ”

"He didn't inform us, he must have come to help that slut. ”

"Where did the Bakaria get their big ships!? Our destroyers can't beat such big guys!"

"A frontal attack will definitely not work, we ......"

"Shhhhhh

Even from a distance of a thousand meters, the frolicking of sailors drinking could be heard from afar, and the voices of women, although they were not very real, could still be determined.

"Hmph, those bastards!

"Let's go!"

When the group was gone, Martin, who was in the captain's room, smiled and finished the final blow to Sylvie.

Sylvie gasped for breath and was ashamed, pulled out the white cloth, and scolded viciously, "Bastard Martin, how are you going to let me meet people in the future." ”

"Cut! If you don't accept it, beat him up. The guy who chews the root of his tongue is slaughtered!" Martin said nonchalantly.

Sylvie was stunned for a moment, and she suddenly realized that her man really did what he said.

Martin hugged Sylvie and sighed inwardly, he had been much better by a certain Golden Flash. If it's Gilgamesh...... That lord is the one who has put all the best treasures in the world into his own treasury and collected all the beauties in the world into the harem!

Under Sylvie's gaze, Martin, who smiled mysteriously, kissed Sylvie and went to sleep.

At five o'clock in the morning, a thick fog rippled across the entire river.

Dozens of warships, large and small, went down the river, silently approaching the giant warship in the center of the river.

In the faint mist, this three-story behemoth still stood above the water, like an ancient beast in a deep sleep.

It's quiet and dangerous.

The rebels of the Rick Empire on those warships swallowed their saliva one after another.

Don't look at the dozens of ships on their side, but most of them are small sampans with a length of only three or four meters, and the only ones that really come in handy are the four fifteen-meter-long dhows.

Originally, they were counting on the small guns on their destroyer to exert some power, and when they saw the iron hull of the giant ship, they didn't want to fight the steel behemoth on the river at all.