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Chapter 62 This is not the prophecy I want

"Long rig, full sail!"

Under the blue sky and white clouds, a three-masted warship broke through the waves and sailed alone on the vast black sea. From time to time, various seabirds rose and fell on the warship, as if it was used as a temporary bird's nest.

This scene has been going on for more than half a month since the ship set sail from the military port. The sailors on the ship have long lost the original novelty and have become accustomed to it.

Today is already the third day after the successful conclusion of the Sailing Day celebrations. On their way back to the Garbraid Military Port, the group of people found out that the two warships that came were strangely only the "Silver Wing" itself.

"Good morning! Captain Ivan is feeding seabirds again."

On the deck of the "Silver Wing", Alvin was doing his daily routine of feeding, nurturing and collecting intelligence. A handsome young man wearing a captain's military uniform and short dark blue hair seemed to have wandered here accidentally and talked to Alvin very enthusiastically.

Wen says hello.

"Good morning! Isn't Captain Milan in the cabin with Miss Ivina today?" Ivan threw out the last handful of birdseed, clapped his hands and turned around with a smile.

"Children are troublesome. It's just a teddy bear that was left in the hotel. It's been causing trouble for several days." The young man curled his lips, disapproving of his sister's willfulness, but he had been trying his best to make her laugh these days.

He is clearly the man who dotes on his sister.

Needless to say, this young man with dark blue short hair is naturally our grand thief Mr. Zorro.

As for why they appeared together on the "Silver Wing", we have to start from the celebration a few days ago.

After discovering the conspiracy of Lion Head and his gang in advance, I don't know whether it was because of the navy's strict defense that the mastermind behind it backed down, or whether there was no follow-up attack plan in the first place. The seven-day sailing day celebration went smoothly.

However.

Just when the calm and calm situation made the navy, which had been prepared to prepare, just breathe a sigh of relief, they received a tern message from the Navy Headquarters on the day the celebration ended.

The kingdom's route to the New World was attacked by a vicious pirate gang. In just half a month, more than eight merchant ships and one escort warship were lost.

Moreover, this group of pirates not only stole the goods, but also killed all the people on board. There was no one alive on the nine ships. Their methods were so vicious and cruel that the route was almost suspended for a time. The kingdom suffered heavy losses and the impact was extremely bad!!

Finally, the warship sent forward for reconnaissance returned intelligence. This was a medium-sized formation composed of at least three pirate ships, suspected of being the notorious "Shark Tooth" pirate group that had been active in the New World.

This pirate is familiar to many kingdom navies. The "Shark Tooth" pirate group, known for its crazy and bloody nature, is a nightmare for many New World colonies. It even makes some governors of small countries become pale at the mention of "Shark Tooth", just because it is mainly

The area of ​​activity is not in the Phaletis Sea, and the navy has never had any dealings with them.

However, no matter what their purpose is for returning to the Black Sea to openly attack the Phaletis shipping route, the Navy will not allow such crazy guys to continue to exist!

Forget it in a place like the New World where the navy is weak. If you dare to go offshore and provoke the kingdom, you will have to completely annihilate it no matter how high the price is.

There were four warships participating in the celebration on the lighthouse island closest to the attack site. Except for Lieutenant General Snart, a civilian general who was not suitable for participating in the war, the remaining three warships, including the "Warm Wind", were mobilized to form a joint formation.

Support the frigates on the route and hunt the "Shark Tooth" pirate group together!

Of course, only the "Silver Wing", the fifth-level cruiser with the weakest surface strength, carried General Snart's family and entourage back to Garblade.

Although Geer and Ivan speculated that this incident most likely originated from the deputy leader of the shark-tooth pirate group "One-Eyed Becky" who was captured by their own ship "Silver Wing" and wanted to apply to join the war.

But I also know that now is not the time to show off. For the safety of Lieutenant General, I have no choice but to obey the order and return to Garbrade.

But what Ivan didn't expect was that not long after boarding the ship, "Zorro" would find him for a chat, looking very familiar.

Although Ivan was helpless, he had no reason to avoid him, and he also learned his real name "Milan Snart".

After several "accidental encounters" on the deck, either intentionally or unintentionally, the two of them became acquainted.

After chatting, Ivan found that this guy was surprisingly to his liking. He didn't have the arrogant attitude common among the upper-class elites of this era. He was a bit cynical but very principled. In short, he was not an annoying guy.

Alvin has always thought.

A person can only show his true self after putting on a "mask", just like a normal person who was gentle and polite in his previous life becomes an Internet mob as soon as he goes online. After several encounters with "Zorro" in disguise, the overall impression is...

not bad.

Obviously.

When the Lieutenant General took the crossbow bolt, he subconsciously glanced at "Zorro". No one else noticed, but how could he escape from Ivan's digital vision? Soon he realized that "Zorro" was secretly

Fire crossbow arrows everywhere to remind your own people.

There is no one else but him who can use an arm crossbow, likes to hide his head and tail at night, and has good intentions towards the navy.

Although he knew that Milan had recognized him, he didn't point it out after seeing him several times. Ivan no longer refused to contact him, and regarded him as an ordinary friend.

"The weather at sea should be good in the next few days. Is Captain Ivan interested in fishing together?"

"Oh? Our navigator is also an expert in weather forecasting. Is Captain Milan also good at this aspect?"

As if being tickled, Milan looked a little proud: "Weather prediction is my strong point. In the Nautical Master Competition organized by the Third Fleet, whether it is chart identification, navigation, intelligence collection or weather prediction, I competed in all skills.

They are all among the top ten in the fleet."

"Wow! Isn't this too strong?!" Ivan admired it from the bottom of his heart. This was the achievement of all the combatants of the entire Third Fleet including the first, second and third level main battleships. The gold content can be imagined.

I didn't expect that this guy who looked like a playboy could have such abilities. At such a young age, he had already surpassed most experienced seniors.

A capable person is always looked upon highly by others. Only those who have drifted on the sea know how important an excellent navigator is to a ship.

Aiwen has been joining the "Silver Wings" for a long time. He has worked in all key departments on a battleship and learned a lot of skills. Now that he has met the masters, he is also a little bit technical, so he couldn't help but chat with Milan about sailing.

Knowledge.

"You see there is not much wind and waves now. Although there are many clouds in the sky, they are all cotton-like cumulus clouds with their bases on the same horizontal line. When there are clouds like this in the sky, it indicates that it will generally not rain.

"

Milan was demonstrating his knowledge to Ivan non-stop, and Ivan nodded in agreement from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Milan had even forgotten his original intention of coming to Alvin to confirm whether he had discovered the secret of the witchcraft notes.

Originally, he wanted to confirm it through divination.

However, after several attempts at divination failed, I was surprised to find that Ivan had quietly broken through to the second level of formal knighthood, exceeding his own limit of divination. I was surprised and driven by curiosity, and came to talk to Ivan in person to test it out.

Just when Milan said with great confidence that the weather should be good in the next few days.

In the air, traces of white mist quietly formed, and then quickly thickened, quickly reaching the point where it affected the vision of the sailors. Captain Gerr's order to lower the sails and slow down was immediately heard on the ship.

"Long sail! Lower the sail and slow down!"

Ivan noticed that Milan's face stiffened for a moment, and the slap in the face came so fast that he, the audience, was a little embarrassed.

He quickly opened his mouth to smooth things over for him: "The weather at sea changes too fast. Even Poseidon cannot fully control the entire sea, let alone us mortals?"

"Hahaha, Captain Ivan, you said that"

Milan's words suddenly stopped at this moment. From Alvin's point of view, he twitched momentarily as if he was electrified, and his eyes were wandering and he was stunned on the spot.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

Milan's body shook again, but it seemed that he had consumed a lot of energy in just a few seconds, and he was about to fall to the ground in an instant. Fortunately, Alvin had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold him up.

But even so, Milan still leaned weakly on Ivan, like a dehydrated fish desperately opening its mouth to breathe.

"Hoo! Danger! The Blood Cannon Shark is in mortal danger and is approaching!"

If others heard Milan's words, they would be confused and not understand what nonsense this young master was talking about, but Alvin knew that he was a real fortune teller, and he had already told him when he was looking for saltwater crocodile scales.

Proved his divination ability.

Now when I hear his words, my heart suddenly trembles!

call out!

Ignoring the possibility that Milan might discover his secret, with a loud whistle, several needle-tailed swifts on the ship flew high into the air and shot away into the depths of the mist.

Blind guessing is useless. You will know if there is any danger if you take a look with your own eyes.

Looking back, Milan had regained his composure, but due to the violent fluctuations in his mood, he didn't even notice the few swifts passing by.

He took out a crystal ball as big as a child's fist from his pocket and saw that it was completely white.

"Damn it!"

Without any intention of explaining to Ivan in detail, Milan rushed to the cabin. He wanted to tell the content of the prophecy to the only father on the ship who could believe in him.

Otherwise, even if I tell the truth, no one on this ship will believe me, let alone prevent the disaster from happening.

Even though most of the navy have seen some strange things in the otherworld, predicting the future is too shocking. Instead of wasting words, it is better to ask for help from the most authoritative person on the ship.

Milan's current mood is extremely complicated. It is clear that he has finally made the major prediction he has been waiting for for a long time and can meet the conditions for promotion, but now he would rather not be able to break through to the second-level prophet in his life.
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