In the dim cave, the sword qi roared, and after hitting the stone pillar, it suddenly exploded, and the bright red light flashed, adding a weirdness to the cave.

In the dark, a brightly lit brig sailing ship, the speed of splitting the wind and waves has not decreased at all, but in the blink of an eye, it has already flown out dozens of meters.

Of course, you can't reduce it if you want to, and the currents in the dark cave of the currents are not vegetarians.

Chen Cheng stood on the bow of the boat, the black plum in his hand accumulated blood killing sword intent, and slashed out every few seconds, bright red sword qi, illuminating the way ahead.

The Blood Killing Sword Intent could never have imagined that the murderous artistic conception born from killing and flames would one day be used for lighting, which can be called the most extravagant practice in the East China Sea.

Betty held the rudder with both hands, and with the help of the red light that flashed once in a few seconds, carefully observed the road ahead.

The current in the cave is turbulent, there is no lighting and dangerous anomalies, the adventure can support until now, but it all depends on her judgment and experience, as a navigator, can persist in driving under such conditions, it is not an exaggeration to call it the top of the East China Sea.

"The exit is just ahead." Mira's eyes were not affected by the darkness in the slightest, but she covered her ears so that the whirring wind would disturb her mind.

A touch of bright color quickly magnified in the line of sight, and the sea breeze paved the surface, dispelling a little dampness.

The 'bang' current collided, and the Adventure flew out of the cave at great speed, hitting the sea of clouds solidly, the hull undulating up and down, the sea surface fluctuating slightly, splashing ripples.

Fortunately, the surrounding sea is wide, and there are no boats blocking the road.

Betty sat down in her chair and gasped for breath, the trip to the cave had put a lot of pressure on her, with their skills, even if the ship was damaged, it was not a big problem to get out of the cave alive, but as the manager of the treasure room on the ship, she knew very well the cost of sinking the ship.

Now that he came out safely, his highly tense nerves were soothed, and his body could no longer use his strength.

Sweat kept dripping, and a pair of white and powerful little hands picked up a handkerchief to wipe the sweat accumulated on her forehead.

"Our family is a navigator, but the best in the East China Sea." The captain's gentle affirmation sounded, and the movements were gentle.

Betty closed her eyes and enjoyed the captain's service, her head held high, and the corners of her lips curled, as if all the previous efforts had been worth it.

.......

Sailing is always boring, and with a good cook, the effect will be revealed.

On the vast expanse of the cloudy sea, a scarred battle-damaged version of a brig moves forward alone.

The pale white mist rises in a curling manner, and you can smell the aroma of meat from the mist when you look closer.

On the deck, there was a square table where four people sat apart, and a special copper pot was placed on it, and the mist rose with the boiling soup base.

There is a base several inches high under the pot body, which is elevated. The metal in the center of the pot body is raised and hollow.

"Captain, how many recipes do you have?" Mira picked up a slice of cloud beast meat and put it in the pot.

It's not like she's never seen this way of eating, and shabu-shabu is very common as a food for poor people. But this very common practice was brought to life by a small bowl of sauce in front of him, the chopsticks dipped in the light brown thick sauce in front of him, put it on the tip of the tongue and taste it carefully, thick and fragrant, a touch of bright color flashed in his eyes, and the taste of the dipping sauce prepared by the captain was indeed rare.

"It's a custom in my hometown, and it's best used in winter." Chen Yan smiled and put the freshly scalded meat slices into the sesame sauce with chopsticks, wrapped in a thick sauce, and put it in her mouth.

The unique aroma of sesame seeds is mixed with the fragrance of oil, and the teeth feel the unique fiber of the cloud beast, and it is not happy to swallow it in one bite.

Winter goes well with hot pot!

"Captain, where the hell is your hometown?" Betty took a sip of the juice in her glass, and asked a little tentatively, she wanted to know more about the captain today.

Ever since she stepped on the ship, she had found that her captain had always had something unique and even out of place, and she was still curious about the captain's hometown.

"It's far away, and I don't know if I will have a chance to go back in this life...... I'll go back and I'll go back and see. Speaking of his hometown, he had a trace of nostalgia and pride in his eyes.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

The sound of the soup base on the table was mixed with laughter, and the partners washed away the nostalgia.

The sound of wings flapping through the air sounded from behind him, and the briquettes were reconnoitred and returned to the Adventure, landing on the shoulders of the owner.

The paws move inward, the crow's head hangs down, and the top of the head rubs the owner's cheek with the fluff on the top of the head, and the three eyes blink and wink, and look flattering.

"Master, do people want to eat too?"

As the air suddenly quieted down.

'Poof' juice squirted out of his mouth, and Chen Cheng turned his head and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Where did a crow learn this intonation? Turning his head to look at the crew, no, they didn't look like people who could say such things.

"Ahem...... Where did you learn it? Choked on the juice and coughed a few times, smiled wryly and reached out and knocked on the briquette braincase, "If you want to eat, say it directly, don't use this tone." ”

I always felt that the line of sight around me had changed, and Xue Cen's face had obviously become playful, as the person who had been with the briquettes the longest, he was the most suspicious.

"Ga, I want to eat something over there, there is a huge breath of life, which can help me grow." The briquette shook its crow's head, and the aggrieved wings stretched out and pointed to the east.

Well? Help briquettes grow! That should indeed be a trip, in exchange for resources from the Battle of Treasure Island, most of which are to assist in the cultivation of the second and third realms. The materials containing vitality lacked channels and could not be exchanged at all, which was one of the reasons why he happily promised the fox to recapture the petrified eggs as soon as possible.

Concentrated life essence is a good choice whether it is fed to briquettes or soaked in double knives.

Chen Cheng nodded, planning to go to the direction pointed by the briquette, as a treasure crow of the South China Sea, there is no doubt about the ability of the briquette to identify treasures.

After this winter hot pot meal, a roll of maps slowly unfolded, and Betty tapped her finger on the map, "We are now on the route to the country of mountains and forests, according to the reconnaissance of the briquettes, the life materials it needs should be this island, Jinshi Town"

HE LOOKED AT THE COORDINATES OF THE ISLANDS ON THE CHART, WHICH WERE NOT CLOSE, STRETCHED OUT HIS HAND RUA~RUA LYING ON HIS SHOULDER, CHANGED COURSE, AND HEADED TOWARDS JINSHI TOWN.

As the first island they stayed on in the West Sea, Jinshi still beckoned the crew to wear the hunter badge just to be on the safe side.

As the base camp of the Alliance, the West Sea should play a more important role here.

Chen Cheng held the official hunter's medal in his hand, took out the emerald green seed, and gently pressed it onto the silver badge.

Just listen to the sound of 'click', the shell of the seed shatters in response, and the slender branches emerge and float in the air in the wind, as if looking for a target.

The moment one of the milky white branches touched the badge, the other branches were pulled into it as if consciously, like a plant taking root.

The silver badge quickly faded as the roots invaded, cracked, shattered, and turned to powder in a matter of seconds.

It was after the Hunter's Emblem dissipated that the branches lost their purpose and began to recondense into a cross-knife pattern, and the outer skin quickly hardened, turning brown with a light wood grain.