The Volcano sped away from the area where it had been fishing.

It's nice that I didn't even see the shadow of the owner of the sea here.

Jeffrey also experienced the welcome party in the evening, and ate the seafood he had not seen for a long time, although the seafood was not the same as he remembered, but it tasted really good.

Obviously, there is no spice, but some seafood can't help but feel tingling in the mouth, the head is a little dizzy, and the gentle sound of the tide can be heard in the ears.

If it were stronger, it would undoubtedly be a kind of mental pollution.

But in moderation, it's just the right amount to add more flavor to these unsightly delicacies, which is refreshing.

Only a small portion of the welcome party was eaten, and most of the rest was preserved for the rest of the voyage.

Jeffrey has spent the rest of his time on the ship since the thrilling First World War, and there are a lot of things to be busy on the ship, which are advanced in game mode, and when he first arrives, it can be said that there are interaction points and mission points everywhere.

For example, in order to prevent the sea monsters from being attracted, Jeffrey and other sailors cleaned the hull and deck of the ship, and cleaned the bodily fluids of the sea monsters that emitted unpleasant odors after being exposed to the sun in the early days.

Then I went to help pack the carcasses of the sea monsters as supplies and transport them to the cabin for preservation.

After a few days, Jeffrey would initially retch while cleaning the deck, but now he was numb.

"Newcomer, how do you feel?" The man on the drying rack with a simple voice stepped on the bouncy steps and came to Jeffrey's side.

"I already hate the sea." Jeffrey said.

"After all, the sea, you're all." Drying racks are humane.

Ignoring the strange exclamation of the drying rack, Jeffrey asked, "Mr. First Mate, when will you see the island or land?" ”

"You just came up and wanted to go down not long ago? Well, well, I think about it, it won't be long, and I should be able to see something tomorrow at the slatest. ”

"How's it going?"

"Hurry up...... Right now. As he spoke, the drying rack suddenly turned its head slightly, and Jeffrey could feel that it was looking somewhere.

Jeffrey was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked.

In the distance, a huge shadow appeared on the sea level.

It's an island that is interconnected.

"It's the largest archipelago we've ever seen." The drying rack made a lookout motion, though it was doubtful that it would be useful to him.

Under Jeffrey's expectant gaze, the ship approached the nearest island.

At this time, some kind of horn sound came from the island.

At the sound of the horn, a group of figures stepped out of the trees by the sea and stood on the shore looking at the approaching submarine volcano.

"There are still people to welcome, I hope it won't be too enthusiastic." Said the drying rack.

As he spoke, the two pairs of clothes poles on the side jumped directly from the boat, stepping on the waves and taking the lead towards the shore, as if to negotiate in advance.

There was no major problem with the communication, at least it was a success if it didn't start fighting in the first place.

The clothes pole returned: "They said they could anchor, and they said they could entertain us so that we could get the supplies we needed. ”

"So friendly?" Jeffrey was a little surprised.

"Maybe we're lucky this time, if the other party is so friendly, we will have to return the gift on the hour." Said the drying rack.

"A return gift? Do we have anything we can get our hands on? ”

According to Jeffrey's observations, the most things on this ship, first sea monsters, then ordinary fish, then people, and nothing else.

Sea monsters and fish, because of the strange style of the ship, Jeffrey is not sure if the rest of the world can accept sea monster meat or fish meat.

"We can provide a little slave." The drying rack shook his wire hanger hand and said.

"Slaves? We have slaves on board? Why didn't I see it? Jeffrey immediately asked.

So the clothes pole pointed behind him.

Jeffrey looked over and saw several sailors quite consciously take off their sailor suits, then put on even more shabby cloth clothes and tie chains to themselves.

Jeffrey:?

What's the situation?

There's really nothing to get hold of on the ship, but there are a lot of people?!

Anyway, are you so conscious that you are being treated as slaves and sent out?!

Didn't resist or resist at all?!

Jeffrey was dumbfounded.

The second pair of clothes patted him on the shoulder kindly and said, "Don't make such a fuss, there are always people who don't like life at sea and want to get off the ship." ”

"That's not how you want to get off the boat!"

Jeffrey was tempted to say that, he felt like he was on a thief ship.

But I thought about what I would do if I was forced to volunteer to say it so directly, so I could only keep this sentence in my heart.

However, looking at the eagerness of this group of "slaves", Jeffrey felt that he should indeed be thinking too much.

Roshi walked out and got used to the image.

You must know that it was the first time he saw the troupe director playing with him so high, and he was a little dumbfounded.

When the doppelgangers of the troupe leader talked about how to let Wan Yi alone support the grand plan of the slave trade in this world, Roshi had already emptied his brain.

Thankfully, they managed to get lost at sea and save the world from the horror of being dominated by the slave trade.

However, there were also some islands along the way that received slave Wan Yi.

In Wan Yi's words, this is called layout.

In short, Roshi listened seriously.

Mr. First Officer's Drying Rack did not get off the ship with the others because of his advanced appearance, and stayed on the ship with a group of Wanyi.

Rohi got off the ship with the second mate, a group of Wan Yi, and Jeffrey and his party, and officially dealt with the aborigines of this island.

I'm glad that the Fragmented World's consistent language exchange arrangement keeps them from getting stuck in such a and crannious place because of communication difficulties.

Jeffrey watched the situation on the island.

Behind a rocky beach, the rocks are craggy, and the towering cliffs obscure the view.

But I seem to be feeling some scrutiny over there.

"Welcome to the Isles of Waves, adventurer of the seas." The man at the head had wheat-colored skin, a muscular body, and a rough voice.

Originally, Wan Yi was going to translate, after all, the people in the play did not have the convenient communication skills of outsiders, and many islands Luo Xi needed Wan Yi to help translate.

But when the other party spoke, Luo Xi directly understood this time: "Wave Islands? Well, I'm Roshi, the captain of the submarine volcano, hello. ”

The clothes pole was a little surprised.

Roshi, too, was thoughtful, and asked, "You speak the Isaac language well, and I have rarely heard the inhabitants of the island speak the Isaac language. ”

Isa, a language that Roshi knew at the beginning, learned from Roshi's hunter teacher, Mr. Mahad, that this is also the most popular lingua franca in this world, on the continent, from the ancient country of Issa, a powerful land country that was once the first to ignite the fire.

But that country seems to be dead, but civilization will leave traces, and its language will still be passed down in the world as a sign that it has come.

Originally, Mahad taught the people of that village the language.

But other islands that have not been exposed to the outside world naturally do not speak this language.

The island's indigenous people speak the Isaac language, and the symbol behind it is obvious, and they may have learned the language through frequent contact with foreign ships and people from the mainland.

"The Wave Islands are often open to outsiders, and we welcome every guest who passes through the islands with kindness." The man at the head said, "My name is Ailantu, and I hope you can find what you are looking for here." ”

The people here seem to be really kind.

For the crew of the Submarine Volcano, who have experienced "hospitality", this is really touching.

Moved by the fact that they hurriedly promoted their slave trade.

Ailantu showed a surprised expression, looking at a few "slaves" with excellent spirits, and even shiny faces.

"Thank you for your kindness, but we don't need slaves."

"That's a shame." A slave Wan Yi sighed.

The other slaves nodded.

Island Natives: ?

Jeffrey nodded with an expression of understanding.

Well, it's just this ship, not the world, that is weird.

The islanders also felt incomprehensible about the behavior of the men on board.

That's great!

This is the best news Jeffrey has ever received since he came into the world.

(End of chapter)