Chapter 237: An Accident That Came Without Accidents
There was no chance when he came to Olavi before, but this semi-travel-like itinerary gave Roman plenty of time.
And that is to go to the port of Olavi on the hill of San Draco to see the sunset.
It is a wonderful scenery that has been described, and since you have the time and mood at this moment, you can't miss it.
Roman wanders aimlessly in this port city, tasting local delicacies and fruits, and his mood is indescribably comfortable and happy.
In the previous world, he was a man who was used to traveling.
Find a random city, don't set a plan for yourself, and just wander freely, enjoy the view, and taste the special snacks.
Because of the pressure before, he had to have a few days every year to briefly put down work, life, and all emotions, and play as he wanted.
Just like now.
Olave is a new city, without large factories, chimneys and dust, you can see more primitive jungle and land here, and because of the abundance of resources and convenient transportation routes, there are also many settlers here, which is quite prosperous.
As evening approached, he rode in a horse-drawn carriage and walked to the foot of Mount San Draco, where he reached the summit of this humble peak in just over half an hour.
As the sun set little by little, the entire blue ocean on the left side of the mountain seemed to be on fire, casting a golden glow over the woods and fields of the bare cats on the right.
All the colors bloom in their last brightness at this moment, and then gradually dim until they dim.
When darkness enveloped the land, a little warm light lit up inside and outside the city, and they were like bright gems dotted on this black curtain.
It's beautiful indeed......
Roman sighed silently as he looked at the beautiful night scene.
Under the light of the lights of each family, Roman walked down the hill.
Fortunately, in the past six months or so, Roman has some trusted teammates, made some new friends, and a group of children who adore him.
After all, I was not as lonely as I was when I first arrived, and I slowly began to feel a sense of belonging to this world.
Roman breathed a sigh of relief, walked slowly through the quiet night, and returned to the hotel.
On Sunday afternoon, Roman arrived at the harbor as promised, waiting for Mr. Greby's arrival.
On the colonial islands, there is basically no talk of weekends, and the docks are busy all the time, full of sailors, workers, adventurers.
Roman saw at a glance that Mr. Grebe was walking towards him, carrying a suitcase, like a normal traveler.
After a brief greeting, the two boarded a passenger ship to Tuscat together.
Olawe is an important island on the route between Rorsted Islands and Toscat, and ships from Baiam to Toscat almost always come here to replenish their supplies.
There are simply not too many downwind boats to Tuscate from here.
Roman and Mr. Grabi naturally stayed in a luxurious first-class cabin together, and Mr. Graby would not have wronged himself in this regard.
And in the relatively quieter luxury first class, it is also more conducive to Roman to protect his safety.
Roman can be said to be familiar with escort commissions, after all, whether it is the previous Seagull Squad or Roman himself, he has performed a lot of similar tasks.
Mr. Graveby is also a talkative person, with a similar personality to his appearance, which makes Roman suspicious of his previous speculations, but still a little cautious.
The two chatted about their previous adventures, and Mr. Greby shared some identification tips, but since it was a potion enhancement, he wasn't worried about the "core technology" being learned by Roman.
While chatting, Roman's heart suddenly moved, and he took out a small tin box from his bosom, showed it to Mr. Graby, and said:
"Mr. Greby, this is the loot I got from a pirate earlier, you can tell what it is, or possess it
What abilities?"
What Roman took out was naturally an extraordinary feature in the previous loot, but it was not the two that looked the most powerful, Roman chose one that he had not seen before, and it looked inconspicuous and took it out.
As a result, Roman handed over the tin box, and Roman saw that Mr. Greby's childhole was miniaturized.
Really...... He knew what it was......
Roman thought about it, and listened to him say:
"I can try."
Roman saw that he had closed his eyes, as if sensing something, and after a moment Grabby spoke:
"Mr. Roman, it seems to be able to cure common diseases, and it is a relatively practical ability on the sea."
As he spoke, he returned the small tin box containing the emerald green seeds to Roman, with a calm expression.
Roman took it as if nothing had happened, as if he had not been tempted.
Mouth said:
"Thank you, Mr. Grabie, that the cost of the appraisal will be deducted from the final payment of the commission."
But my heart kept thinking......
The first day of the voyage was spent in waves, and Roman also found time to catch up on the sleep and prepare for tomorrow's tarot meeting.
On Monday evening, at about two o'clock in the afternoon of Beckland time, Roman was about to lie down to attend the tarot meeting under the pretext of catching up on sleep, when he suddenly heard a commotion outside.
Roman smelled the surprise, quickly got up, and opened the hatch.
Seeing a sailor running next to him, he stopped one and asked:
"What's wrong? What's going on?"
When the sailor who was stopped saw the tall Roman, he held back his emotions and said:
"There are pirates! Sir, please do not leave your cabin, for our captain will negotiate with the pirates."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
Roman returned to his room and told Mr. Greby what he had heard.
"Our luck is so bad? Mr. Roman......"
"Don't worry, I don't care about ordinary pirates." Roman reassured Mr. Grabby, and then said:
"I'm going to go to the bathroom first, and then I'm going to go out on deck to observe the pirates, and you stay in the cabin and don't leave until I get back."
After saying that, he went to the bathroom and locked the door.
"Fools who don't belong to this age."
"The mysterious lord above the gray mist."
"The Yellow and Black King of Good Fortune."
"I pray that you will hear."
"Because of the emergency, please allow me to take leave to miss this tarot meeting."
Roman prayed until a gray mist appeared in front of him, and a desert but magnificent voice came:
"I see."
"Praise you for your existence."
Roman took his leave, walked out of the bathroom, and came to the deck, where he saw three pirate ships surrounding and sticking in the direction of Roman, getting closer and closer.
He couldn't help but look at the flag hoisting on the pirate ship, and his eyes narrowed slightly.