Armillary Boots @ Chapter 34 The Blessing and the Evil Lean

Author: polarisa

Most of the guards practiced in the cabins, and the captain and two sail controllers continued to drive the Dashun, while the fishermen and sailors who were supposed to take turns were searching for prey on the deck.

No one wants to give up when encountering this kind of good thing that can be harvested without effort, Warren has a faint uneasiness in his heart, but after all, it is a feeling. really let him talk about the danger, but he couldn't say it, so he had to give up, and he couldn't see it when he went back to the house.

Warren's alien soldiers can't be used in front of everyone, which is really inconvenient. After thinking about it, I went to the warehouse and found a thumb-thick three-zhang silk rope, which was a rope woven with ice silk, and the cost was much higher than that of hemp rope, but it was strong. Originally, it was sold to hunting ships for emergency repairs of sails, and it was a standing cargo. Even if Warren signs his name, he will be deducted from his monthly salary in the future.

Warren took another peg, pierced through the pier, and bent the tip into a loop. Tie one end of the silk rope to a ring to make a meteor hammer that can attack from a distance. As for whether the rope is in control or the divine consciousness is in control in the future, how can outsiders know if they don't look carefully. Warren went to find black paint and smeared the entire wooden pier, making it impossible to see the material. After slowly drying with the fire, take it in your hand and use your divine sense* to look at the pattern under the paint, which is not affected at all, but because of the luster of the paint, the tip of the nail is full of majesty.

As the ship moves through the sea, the boatmen occasionally shout and shout, and they must have found a great catch. Warren packed up the alien troops, plus his own saber, which can be regarded as fully equipped, and can attack from a distance and at close range. So, satisfied, he began to meditate and cultivate, ignoring external affairs.

The sun was already high, the spring glow was less scorching, and the boatmen and sailors were in higher spirits, and in their spare time to harvest their prey, people were still discussing what they might get. So he commented on who contributed the most. There are Fang Wei adults on the ship, and they naturally know that leaving the heaviest part for Fang Wei, otherwise whether they can continue to live is a real question.

In addition to the fangwei, the hardest work was naturally the captain and the two senior sailors who controlled the sails. Then, it was their turn to be the hard-working laborers. However, this time the fate is good, and the rewards brought by natural disasters are too rich. If Lord Fang Wei wasn't too greedy, it was estimated that each person would be able to get a dozen gold coins, which would be crazy to think about.

The Dashun continued to move towards the mainland with its back to the rising sun, and it had been nearly two hours since it left the terrifying sea area last night. I still haven't seen the floating peaks on the mainland, which means that I have drifted too far to the open sea last night. There is some fear in people's hearts, but more of it is the ecstasy of getting rich. The prey that was pulled up was cleaned up by a special person who was responsible for cleaning up the seaweed, packing and counting it like the goods received before, and treating it as the goods owed by the owner of the whole ship. As long as the captain doesn't stop it, no one thinks it's wrong.

Suddenly, Warren heard a loud "ah" of surprise from everyone on the deck, and Warren's consciousness began to monitor, it turned out that in the distance was a transport ship with a fallen mast, the board was full of holes, and there was no one on the deck, could this be a ghost ship? This ship was not on their course, but the captain still adjusted the direction and gradually approached.

There were no bodies of shipwrights or sailors on the ship, and even a few coins were dropped, including gold coins, and the corpses of a few sea beasts, and people felt weird, but they thought that it might be the tragedy left by the monstrous waves last night, thinking about the corpses they saw along the way, people convinced themselves of suspicion and fear.

The Dashun slowly approached, and a few brave sailors threw a few flying claws to hook the ship, ready to jump over. Suddenly, a masked man with a bow and arrow jumped out of the hatch of the ship, one, two...... Soon there were more than a dozen masked men standing on the opposite deck.

They're setting up an ambush!

As soon as the people of the Dashun reacted, the people on the other side shot arrows in a desperate manner, and the shipwrights and sailors on the deck fell down one after another with a wail, and even one of the sailmen who controlled the sails was wounded by an arrow. The opponent's bow and arrow were still shooting, and Sun Jin rushed to the deck with the guards, holding knives to confront each other to prevent the other party from jumping into the gang. Intermediate martial cultivators are not afraid of the damage of bows and arrows, and with their divine sense, they can easily dodge and catch the shaft of the arrow in advance. The captain and sail keepers struggled to adjust their course, trying to get rid of the ship, but the flying claws were too tightly hooked, and they sailed with it.

One of the guards jumped forward to cut the cable, when a javelin flew from the ship opposite and nailed him to the deck. People looked at it as a tall masked man in good clothes. Hua Lun, who had just jumped on the deck, let out his divine sense through the masked black cloth, explored it for a while, and shouted: "It's Liu Wen! You traitor and thief!"

Among the masked men on the deck of the ship, there was a leader who was obviously in the middle of the coordination, and he pulled off the masked cloth on his face, and it turned out to be a red-faced bearded man, and shouted in his mouth: "Brothers, throw away this thing that is blocking the breath, we Venus help the Ming people not to do dark things, and they are not masked thieves." When the people around heard this, they pulled down their face coverings.

The bearded leader stepped forward and shouted: "Listen to the Qingyun Gang, your Chief Manager Liu has already told us that except for the captain who is a bone refining layer, the rest are all soft eggs refining muscles! There are fifteen of us, all of them are bone refining layers, and there are only eight people left who can hold you up now, and dealing with you is as simple as drinking cold water! Now, put down all the guys in your hands and listen to my command, otherwise you will die without a corpse! Hurry up!"

With the last scolding, the saber in the hand of a guard behind Sun Jin couldn't hold it and fell on the iron chain on the deck, and it rattled. When the bearded leader and the robbers saw it, they laughed heartily one by one! Sun Jin turned his head to look, and the fang guard was full of horror, and his whole body trembled, so angry that Sun Jin chopped his ass with the back of the knife, and scolded: "I'm afraid of a fart, pick it up for me!" The fang guard bent down with a trembling whole body, and smiled on his face.

Sun Jin was also beating the drum in his heart, but he shouted stubbornly: "Wait a while, the big guys will wake up, there are many of them, we will definitely stop them from jumping to the gang." Once they get them to jump, we won't be able to eat today. Think about it, big guy, just with the things in the back of the cabin, we have to shake up our spirits and work hard for ourselves!"

Sun Jin knew what to use to cheer up, and after talking about the cabin boat, the six Fang Wei, who were originally a little depressed, finally cheered up.