Chapter281 Life at Sea (Asking for a Monthly Pass Subscription)

Because it was commissioned by someone, and because of the strange 'new guests', the [Sumer] did not delay too long on the island of Pallas as in the previous ocean-going trade process, and after five days to replenish the corresponding supplies, it sailed out of the dock and officially entered the depths of the sea.

In the past, it was possible to replenish supplies and confirm the direction of navigation through the port towns along the coast, but in the second half of the ocean journey, you must accurately reach the island of Philo in the western part of the Newborn Land, and avoid the wrong direction as much as possible to avoid adding additional trips, which is something that only an old captain can do, and not everyone can go smoothly in ocean trade, which is also an important reason why Cork is not yet self-reliant.

For more than three months, the Sumerian will not receive any fresh water and land supplies, but the normal food reserve before unloading the cargo is enough to last for four months, and after the cargo is fully loaded with fresh water and food, even counting the dragon birds that can eat and drink, it will last for about four months.

Not to mention that the dragon bird can also catch fish for food on its own, which saves a lot of materials.

After confirming that Thea did not hate eating fish, Lester agreed to Captain Kyllan's proposal to kill the remaining cattle and sheep as soon as possible, as this would reduce the consumption of fresh water resources.

Thanks to this, the crew and Lester ate the beast's meat for two weeks in a different way, successfully dealing with the creatures that were afraid of the sea, and the released blood attracted a lot of sharks, but it was not too much of a problem.

The rest of the crew was more afraid of the ship's yodel mage than the shark.

A dwarf with purple skin, a staff of flowers, and a mysterious fairy with thin transparent wings.

"A powerful mage lord, a mutated dragon bird queen, plus yodel mage and her little fairy, alas, I really hope that nothing will go wrong with this time to sea."

In the chart room, a sailor who was giving Cork a hand was worried, and he clearly remembered the comical scene of the yodelers turning the captain's hat into tulips on the first day they boarded the ship.

And the reason given by the yodelers was actually because the captain's big felt hat was too serious.

Is there a more outrageous reason to be naughty?

Instead of responding immediately to his henchmen, the first mate focused on his work.

Leaning his eyes in front of the small telescope, Cork carefully adjusted the indicator mirror of the sextant so that the sun in the indicator mirror coincided with the horizon line in the horizon mirror, and then recorded the corner of the indicator mirror, and by constantly comparing the general position on the chart, Cork confirmed that the direction pointed by the bow of the ship did not deviate from the route to Zhiyun Province, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

In the far sea, yaw often means sinking into the deep sea.

Calibrating the course is a daily task that must not be neglected, and the reason why Cork has not yet become a captain to let the old Kylan live a good life with his family is only because in extreme weather, only an experienced old captain can be calm and calm to avoid the sails being torn apart by the storm.

Only an experienced captain can keep the bow of the ship on the other side of the symbolic shore of life, and set foot on solid ground with hope.

"That yodeler is a guest of Lord Nicholas, and I think you should know what that means, not to mention that Lord Nicholas is someone we can't afford to mess with."

Carefully putting the sextant back into place, Cork focused on the sailors he wanted to train.

Riccardo, who is serving as the helmsman, is good everywhere, can endure hardships, is willing to learn, and is not a stupid lump of wood, except for jealousy, the only problem is that he is sometimes easy to say some frustrating things.

This has a big impact on life on board, which is very particular about atmosphere.

In many cases, it is because of one or two frustrating words that conflicts arise, which leads to the tragedy of the shipwreck.

Thinking back to the old captain Krylan's style, Cork said solemnly with his hands behind his back.

"Whatever your position, on this ship, we are the one who needs to obey orders, and until you have your own ship and sailors, you need to submit to the absolute authority of the captain and approve all the captain's decisions,

It's not something we can worry about who gets on board, you know? ”

Just as the future old captain was teaching his first mate experience, in the captain's room, Lulu, who had closed her eyes, was peacefully holding her spiral wooden staff, lying straight on the bed, making the calm little fairy Pixar a little bored.

After some scrambling inspections and tosses, Pixar also understood that his friend was not an ordinary seasickness.

Pixar is also ignorant of this abnormal situation of 'lying down and ascending to heaven, with a peaceful face', and there have been many cases of boat rides in previous adventures, but such a thing has never happened.

Yodelers are magical creatures, so how can magical creatures get seasick?

Pixar was also helpless about this.

Inexplicably, choosing to confirm with the back of his hand that the smiling yodeler is not a fever or something, Lester covers Lulu with a small quilt to make the 'sleeping' garlic smile even more charmingly.

I don't know what kind of dream the little guy is having, but he is smiling so happily.

It's not so much a disease as some kind of sudden quirk, a non-subjective body action mechanism similar to sleepwalking, which is likely to be triggered by the power of the world's runes, and as for the deeper mechanism of action, Lester is not easy to speculate too much.

"Pixar, Lulu will notify me if there is anything else unusual, I'll go out for a walk first."

Flying around the man, Pixar, who was in good spirits, nodded, and lay on the futon to watch Lester leave.

It's been half a month since she left Pallas Island, and even Xia, who is very interested in the sea, is a little tired of it, and she is sick and lying on the foredeck and letting the sun bask her ass,

When the salty sea breeze and endless waves turn from beauty to life, fun turns to torture.

Hearing the footsteps approaching him, the tightly closed dragon eyes slowly opened a thin slit in vigilance, seeing that the person who came was his spouse, the cold vertical pupils instantly turned into a joyful and harmless egg-shaped, the dragon bird finally had some energy, carefully adjusted his body, hung his head in the direction of the man, widened his eyes, and let out a pitiful whimper.

"Woo~Woo~"

For Thea Yinyue's cuteness skills, which are not inferior to Lulu's, Lester has also learned many times, skillfully stroking the dragon bird's scaleless chin with his cold palm, scratching the sensitive parts of the big guy.

In the non-estrus period, this kind of petting is enough to replace the conventional means of venting, so that the dragon bird can indulge comfortably.

It didn't take long for the silver-winged dragon bird to squint its eyes comfortably, and the negative emotions disappeared without a trace, and if it hadn't restrained its tail, the bow of the ship would have been whipped to pieces by the wagging tail.

"I know, I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere."

"Boom ......"

The sailor working on the ship looked at the employer who was training his dragon bird with admiration, and in a moment of distraction, he imagined that the male protagonist would become himself, until he was slapped in the face by the cold water, and the sailor instantly came to his senses and realized that he was just an ordinary sailor, who had been working for a livelihood on the ship for more than ten years, not a lord who ruled over hundreds of thousands of people, and did not have a handsome and beautiful dragon bird as a pet.

It's just that the loss hasn't been completely brewed yet, and the sound from the lookout pole has made everyone enter a nervous mood.

"Tell the captain! To the southwest, clippers are closing in on us! ”