The sky gradually dawned, the endless sea surface was gray, as if shrouded in a silver-gray light veil, everything was silent, the eastern sky floated a piece of fish belly white, the gray mist slowly retreated, and the sea gradually brightened.

Suddenly, a whistle pierced the silence, and the landlubber led a wide belt of water across the sea.

"Holling Lighthouse! Horin Lighthouse! First mate Gico, oh no, Captain Gico, we're finally here! The crew shouted outside the captain's room.

Because of the death of the Sloes, Gico. Searle naturally became the temporary captain of the landlubber, and the temporary captain was also the captain, and as the captain, he unceremoniously lived in the captain's room.

The door to the captain's quarters was opened.

Ji Ke. Searle walked out of the room with sleepy eyes, his brown curly hair was a little messy, and with his delicate facial features, he was a little charming.

"We've been sailing for seven days, haven't we?" Ji Ke. Serge asked, yawning.

"Yes, Captain Gico, we are still thirty nautical miles from Holin." The crew continued to report on the situation.

"Okay, you go and wake up the rest of the crew and get them ready to land, if the sound can be soft, Mr. Leon has been recording for days in a row, he has just fallen asleep, try not to wake him up."

Ji Ke. Searle gave up a spot, and Leon was lying on the table, his head resting on a yellowed notebook, and the Pandia music box aside.

It is not surprising that Leon appeared in the captain's room, since the incident was resolved, Captain Gico has been very close to Leon, and the relationship between the two is very harmonious, as a foreign affairs investigator, Leon also needs to complete his job and record the searing experience of the landlubber.

For seven days, Leon wrote in the captain's quarters, and he recorded everything that happened on the landlubber, and of course the loss of memory was dictated for him by Captain Gico himself.

Many of these stories are the last thing the crew wants to remember.

The crew picked up the Jike. After Searle's command, he left, and the speed of his movements showed how much he longed for the ship to dock and go home.

"Thirty nautical miles, at the speed of the landlubber, it will take about two hours, let Mr. Lyon sleep for a while," said Gico. Serge closed the door and covered Leon with his coat.

For Lyon, Gico. Serre was full of gratitude, and without him, the entire ship would have been in that sea.

Although Lyon has a lot of secrets, Gico. Serre doesn't plan to ask, after all, in this chaotic era, everyone will keep their own secrets, so that there will be a living hole card.

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"Mr. Leon, Mr. Leon, wake up, we're ready to land."

Under the soft call, Leon opened his eyes in a daze, and this sleep was very sound, completely in a deep sleep.

He didn't know how long it had been since he had slept so peacefully, and it was still a lot of effort to record the stories on the landlubber these days.

Leon saw clearly that the person who woke him up was Joe.

"Is it there?" Leon rubbed his eyes and brought consciousness back to his senses.

"Yes, the landlubber is about to dock." Joe replied softly.

"Okay, I'll pack my things." Leon stood up, stretched, and said.

"Need my help? Mr. Lyons. Joe continued.

"No need, thank you, go about your business, this landlubber is about to dock, you must have a lot of work to do." Leon said as he closed the notes on the table.

"Okay, Mr. Leon, I'll see you in that moment." Joe replied respectfully, and then exited the captain's room.

Leon placed the notes on the landlubber incident in his cargo backpack, the front of which was engraved with a pattern made of a magnifying glass wrapped around a quill, the symbol of the Campura Daily Society.

There is also a notebook in the backpack, which is the diary of the captain of the Sloopes, Leon is not going to give this to Joe, he still hopes that in Joe's heart the Sloper is great, not a madman.

Leon put away the guy who was eating, and his eyes fell on the Pandia music box, he wanted to take it with him, but Gico. Searle has already said that this thing is a god-forsaken thing and must be handed over to the Blue Sea Sect for safekeeping.

Leon carefully took out the wooden clockwork of the music box from his trouser pocket, and then carefully placed the wooden spring at the farthest distance from the music box, for fear that something would happen, I have to say Ji Ke. Serge was so relieved that he would put such a dangerous thing here and didn't take any precautions.

"Maybe you trust me too much!" Leon chuckled and set the clockwork in place.

Leon picked up his cargo backpack and went to the storage cabinet in the captain's room, where he wanted to see if there was anything relatively useful to take with him.

Ji Ke. Serge told him that he had saved the entire landlubber, so that anything on the ship could be taken away as long as he saw it, and it should be paid.

Originally, he still liked the 'silencer', after all, it was a good thing for self-defense, but he was sent out with a brain fever, although it was a good intention, in order to let Joe regain his confidence in life, but he still regretted it more or less.

But it's hard to get back what you have sent out, and Leon can only see what else he can take with him.

For seven days, every cabin on the landlubber was visited in Lyon, and there was nothing to use except for some overseas groceries.

Only the captain's room still has a few things that seem to be in hand.

In the collection case, only a delicate horn and a strange stone statue remained.

Leon didn't think much of it, reaching out and putting the two things into his cargo backpack.

There is a cheap don't take advantage of the bastard, since Ji Ke. Serge spoke, the relatively good things don't take for nothing, although I don't know what the use of these two things is, but at least they are worth some money, otherwise the Sloppie will not put them in his collection cabinet.

He had already thought about it, and when he got home from the shore to clean up a little, he would find a place to sell these two things and bring some extra money to the not wealthy family.

Leon knows the situation of his family, the salaries of the two are not high in the small town of Holin, and his brother only earns 20 Shafan coins a month as a clerk in the town, while he has just joined the Kampra Daily Society, and only gets 8 Shafan coins a month.

As a port town, the consumption level of Holin is still much higher than that of other towns.

Although now it is only him and his brother Swan. The two of them don't need to spend too much, but Leon still wants to live in a better environment, they are located on Leland Street close to the docks, and it is always difficult to sleep when they get noise every day, and the complex environment by the docks is a breeding ground for crime, and murders, robberies, and thefts occur almost every day......

Leon didn't dare to gamble his future in such an environment, and he had to ensure his life until he found a way back to his original world.

With that in mind, he buckled up his cargo backpack, slung it over his shoulder, and pushed open the door to the captain's cabin.