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He certainly didn't give up on the Silent Reaper, and after Lukka accepted Daniel's request to become the captain of the Silent Death, the first thing he asked was:

"Do you have anything to eat?"

Early in the morning, the Peregrine Falcon had set sail from Huifan Harbor, and it was already afternoon, and Luca and the others had just eaten a few mouthfuls of dry bread, and they were already hungry. The others were fine, but if she didn't feed Nora again, she was afraid that she would even swallow the Silent Death whole.

Daniel said truthfully, "No, I don't have to eat." ”

"Yes, then let's go back to the Peregrine Falcon first, and have a good meal first, and then we should have a welcome banquet for you. Lukka said and rubbed his stomach.

"Isn't that a waste of time?" said Daniel, apparently not wanting to be trapped in the Shrike for a minute.

"Eating is the most important thing!" Nora's eyes sparkled with fire.

"Okay, can you walk while eating?" Daniel still tried to hurry away.

"I can't be at the helm when I'm eating. Lukka scratched his head.

Daniel smiled: "You are not needed to be at the helm here. ”

With that, he raised his scepter again. The originally chaotic undercurrent suddenly turned, and the Peregrine Falcon easily avoided all the reefs and moved forward steadily.

Back on the Peregrine Falcon, Lukka swooped into the kitchen, and it wasn't long before the table was filled with steaming food.

"It seems to be foggy again, Danny, did you get it?" asked Ollie as he glanced up at the window.

"This time it's a natural weather phenomenon. Crete replied for the ghost.

"Do you want me to disperse? I haven't gotten out of the shrike yet, and I can still control it here. Daniel said, his eyes wide open as he looked at the food.

"No," Luca said indistinctly as he slurred a large piece of grilled eel into his mouth, "it's better to have a little fog, and we won't hit the reef anyway if you control the current." However, the Silent Death won't be lost behind, right?"

"Of course not. Daniel replied absentmindedly, but his body slowly drifted towards the steaming seafood hot pot.

In the mist, the great Silent Reaper, as its name suggests, silently followed behind the Peregrine Falcon.

"Luca, don't just eat, say something!" Ollie nudged Luca.

Lukka swallowed the fish in his mouth, raised the glass full of ale, and stood up and walked over to Daniel, the ghost staring intently at the steaming heat of the hot pot.

Lukka reached out and patted Daniel on the shoulder: "Don't be in a daze, come, welcome to the boat!"

After two seconds, he exclaimed with an afterthought: "How can I photograph you! Aren't you a ghost?"

"I'm just conjuring up an entity, why am I so surprised?" Daniel said, picking up his chopsticks and looking at them, apparently not figuring out what the two sticks were for.

Nora hurriedly demonstrated to him: "The captain asked the shipyard craftsmen to make it by the way, and it is especially convenient to eat with this!"

Daniel picked up a large piece of fish meat from her movements, dipped it in the seasoning, put it in his mouth, and continued slowly: "You can only eat in physical form, I haven't eaten it for hundreds of years......"

......

To the north, less than a nautical mile from the abyss of the Shrike, the Blacksails Third Fleet regrouped.

Nearly two hours after the Peregrine Falcon had disappeared into the fog of the reef, the trailing half of the fleet finally arrived and met with the other half of the fleet that had previously been besieged there.

The scene they saw, so to speak, was quite embarrassing.

Of the nine ships in front, two B-class cruisers were in normal condition, but four of the remaining seven three-masted warships were carried into the reef zone by the current.

Fortunately, the reef wasn't as crazy as usual today (Daniel Morgan was busy dealing with Lukka and the others), and the four hapless C-class ships weren't completely dragged into the fog, but were just dazed by the sharp reef.

One of the keels was damaged, and the pirates on board had to abandon the ship to escape, and the other three, with the help of other ships, struggled to drive out of the reef area, but the outside of the hull was also scarred and barely able to float on the surface of the sea without sinking.

The commander of the Third Fleet, Alwin, reorganized the ships, and his adjutant one-eyed Mason asked with trepidation, "Chief, shall we go back?"

Alvin snorted: "You have the guts! It's just the loss of a ship, and you want to shrink back? I think you should stop calling it One-Eye, and call it Shrinking Mason instead!"

"No, what are we staying here for, that kid should have been eaten up a long time ago, and even if that 'moving flame' could escape, it would probably be doused by the sea, and it would be a corpse when fished up, so it's useless, right?"

Alvin glanced at his lieutenant, originally according to his temperament, this kind of guy should have been shot directly, but for this deputy commander of the fleet that he originally looked down on, Alvin really had some scruples.

The other party's status in Black Sail has risen rapidly in the past two years, and the reason is that Mason's sister Donna has recently been favored by the side of Island Lord Edward Hugh, and with it, this kid has also begun to be dissatisfied with his status as an adjutant, and he is always disrespectful.

"Hmph, wait two years for your sister to fall out of favor......" Alwyn cursed in a whisper that only he could hear.

"What the hell is going on, boss?" Mason was still urging, he didn't want to continue to spend in such a dangerous place.

"So be it," said Alwyn after a moment's thought, "go back to your 'Lady Donna,' take the three damaged ships, and return now, and wait for us at the Sail Harbor." ”

"No problem, sir!" the one-eyed Mason left satisfied, and he didn't care if his "escape" would damage his reputation, he even changed his ship to his sister's name, and almost named it "Edward Hugh's Glamorous Mistress".

Seeing four ships leave, one of which was one of only two B-class ships in the fleet, Alvin was of course a little furious. But at least, Mason's eyesore guy is gone.

Now his fleet has a total of one B-class ship, seven C-class ships and six D-class ships. After a brief rest, Alwin ordered the fleets to take turns patrolling within twenty nautical miles of the sea, not even a piece of the Peregrine Falcon's wreckage.

No sooner had his order been given, and before his ships could make any moves, the lookout of the ship closest to the Shrike Abyss cried out in a loud voice:

"Peregrine Falcon! That ship has appeared!"

The word quickly spread the word, and fourteen warships were in battle formation.