Chapter 4: The Legend of the Witch
Svecker had no appetite at all, and he had a strong feeling of vomiting and nausea.
"Leave it here, Captain. ”
He said weakly
"My lord, your face is not so good, why, is it because of the turbulence of the ship?"
The size of the ship is that of the modern age, and it is also a huge ship, and the ordinary wind and waves have no effect on its navigation at all.
Sveck waved his hand.
"I want to go out on deck, the air here is too dead. ”
He went to the deck alone.
The wind and the sun were beautiful, the blue sky and white clouds, standing on the bow of the ship, bathing in the sun, Svek's nausea slowly disappeared.
He clearly felt that his body's functions were slowly recovering.
He had nightmares, he was afraid that he would die, and the possibility was so great that perhaps, the hole in his chest would be inflamed, red and swollen from today, and he would have a high fever, a coma, talking nonsense, and then a functional failure - hang up - end.
Obviously, the soul that had crossed over occupied this extremely powerful body, and from the bottom of his heart, he was very satisfied.
The trouble is, there is one more hole in the eye.
"Head. ”
Someone shouted at him from behind, it was Beechcraft's voice, and Svek turned around to see him holding a bottle of wine in his left hand and a strip of dried beef in his right hand.
"The captain is a stupid donkey, come on, your favorite breakfast. ”
Svek didn't answer and said, "You can eat." ”
Beechcraft stood side by side with him, and he looked at the ethereal and magnificent sea level, first took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and asked, "Head, I asked the captain, and he said that it will take us a month to reach Alcatraz, and we are going to eat and drink on the ship for a month with nothing to do now?"
"Or else?"
"I'm used to patrolling, fighting, horseback riding, archery, training, I have never experienced life at sea, you know, I hate the sea the most, I hate the fishy smell of the sea, what I don't like the most is to be a sailor, I heard that the Northern Alliance made a kind of steam warship, the speed is several times faster than that of a sail warship, it is said that the designer of the warship is a woman, head, you are well-informed, this matter, is it true?"
Sveck looked sideways.
"Did I say the wrong thing?"
"Can you swim?"
Beach grinned: "You know I can't swim, damn it, I shouldn't have participated in this mission, there are more than 200 people in the team, why did you choose me?"
Svek patted him on the shoulder: "Don't panic, when you fall into the sea, I will definitely scoop you up." ”
Beechcraft pretended to be very grateful, grabbed the bottle with his left hand and stroked his chest, bowed his head, and knelt down on one knee.
Where did Sveck know about the so-called steam warships of the Northern Alliance, and he was still very vague about what the Northern Alliance was.
A few yellow-headed seagulls flew over from the west, as if they were tired of flying, and landed on the side of the ship, looking sideways at Svecker and the others. Under the cabin, another man came up.
"This thing that is neither male nor female, affects my appetite. ”
Beach scolded with a laugh.
This man, who was very fair-looking, and whose skin looked smooth like a woman, paid attention to Svek when he first saw him.
The sailors on board the Saint Gois, all of them were sloppy and sloppy, but this man, neatly dressed, and wearing a floral dress on his upper body, a green skirt on his lower body, and a red silk scarf on his head, was now walking with his ass twisted.
"Pseudo-mother, what are you doing here, are you here to help me wipe my ass?"
Beach quipped.
The puppet girl made a vicious gesture of middle finger to Beechcraft, ignored him, and went straight towards the seagull, holding a small bowl in his hand.
As he approached the seagull, he spilled something, which looked like corn kernels.
Seeing this, the seagull first watched for a while, and then followed the fluttering down to eat the corn kernels.
Sveck stepped forward.
"Pseudo-mother, what's your real name?"
The pseudo-mother's big ass twisted, her waist flashed, her head flicked, and her nose hummed.
"Why should I tell you, I'm called a pseudo-mother, and I have forgotten my real name. ”
He left the sentence and went to the cabin as if no one was around.
"Scum, I slaughtered this rotten thing who doesn't know whether to live or die!"
All the crew members, when they saw the palace guards, were polite and respectful, except for this pseudo-lady, who was not afraid of the guards, and even had contempt in his eyes.
Swaye was on Beach.
"Forget it, he's not called a pseudo-mother, it's normal to have a personality. ”
Beechcraft spat viciously on the deck.
"Wait, he'll pay for his hubris. ”
Schweik corrected: "That's not called arrogance, that's character, boring boat, there is such a person, at least it can add a little scenery." ”
Beach finally agreed: "Well, maybe that's the case, listen to the helmsman, the money earned by the pseudo-mother is used to buy perfume and clothes, this perverted guy, by the way, last night, he was eavesdropping on the witch's room." ”
Svecker immediately asked, "What's going on?"
As he passed by Sophia's room, he was standing at the door and eavesdropping, and Satsuma saw it. ”
There was a moment of silence.
"Perhaps, he was curious. ”
"Satsuma sees it that way, by the way, you haven't said what we're going to do when we escort the witch to Alcatraz. ”
Before Svecker could answer, Beechcraft added, "I'm sorry, head, there are some things I shouldn't have asked." ”
Regarding the matter of killing witches, the bishop also said to Sveker, the fewer people who know, the better, so as not to cause trouble, Sveck doesn't know, for a guard, all they have to do is to carry out the task and complete the task, as for the insider, qualified guards will not ask casually, and the palace guards of the Pavaro Empire have iron discipline.
Sveker smiled: "We are all in the same boat, you have the right to know." ”
Beach pricked up his ears.
Svek didn't speak, and made a motion to wipe his neck.
Beach's eyes rolled a few times.
"Then it's simple, where to kill is not to kill, why run to Alcatraz, I don't want to die. ”
Svek didn't speak.
"Otherwise, when the ship enters the deep sea, we will do it, if we don't do it, I'm afraid that we will be killed by the witch before we reach Alcatraz Island. ”
Sveker's eyes widened: "There are so many of us, afraid of a witch?"
Beach shook his head hurriedly: "Head, don't forget, she is mana, I heard that her mana is lawless, the most powerful in the entire continent, she can easily kill you through several layers of walls, if it doesn't work, we will all be killed by her across the wall, I'm not kidding, everyone else says so." ”
"So, brave Mr. Beach, what else do you know?"
"I heard that she has a house in the forest, which is made of dead people's bones, and she eats children, and she can spell ....."
Svek interrupted him: "I've heard that a top wizard can fly in the sky on a broomstick, can she fly?"
Beach froze for a moment.
"Fly, that's impossible, God will fly, well, angels will too. ”
"She can't fly, what are you afraid of her doing?"
Beech's mouth was open, not understanding what Sveker meant.
"Is there any gold coins, three. ”
Beechcraft pulled gold coins out of his pocket, three.
"What do you want gold for?"
"Nothing, tossing and playing. ”