Riding the wind and waves, a steamship emitting black smoke cruised on the blue sea.
Wang Xu was wearing shorts and sitting under an umbrella, with a cold beer on his left and a fish crossbow on his right.
At this speed, fishing is impossible, and using a fish crossbow to pierce the fish is about the same.
Along the way, Wang Xu would shoot a few times when he saw a school of fish. Whether he could catch or not, it was up to him to find something to do.
As for the scenery on the sea, it's all lies.
No matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will get tired of it after looking at it for so long, not to mention that there is nothing to see between the sea and the sky.
"I fried some donuts, do you want to eat them?"
While he was bored, Wang Xu heard pleasant words coming from behind him. Looking back, he saw Bertie walking over with a plate.
During an eighteen-day trip, you should find some entertainment for yourself.
Bertie was his entertainment, but don't think wrongly, his entertainment was watching Bertie dance and dance with his clothes on.
“Donuts and beer, this is a good way to eat.”
Wang Xu asked Bod to put down his things, picked up a donut, took two bites, and said, "It's been eighteen days, how long will it take for us to arrive?"
"Old Bailey said that we will probably enter the Siren Territory at night. If the speed remains unchanged, it will be about seven o'clock in the evening." Bertie stood next to Wang Xu, looking at the sunset in the distance, and whispered: "Carmen and these
God, he’s been trying to get me to forgive him.”
"Is it finally here?"
Wang Xu took a sip of beer and said softly: "If I said, I hope you pretend to forgive him and lurk next to him to be my internal agent, would you be willing?"
"willing"
"Then do it!"
Wang Xu had an approving smile on his face. He had been trying to improve Sha Bodi's favorability during this period, and for what reason, was he not to plant a nail next to the protagonist.
Now, it's time for Bertie to come into play.
"Master, Bertie seems to have fallen in love with you."
Looking at Bod's retreating figure, the voice of Sha Niu came to Wang Xu's mind.
Wang Xu shook his wine glass and was noncommittal.
There are so many people who like him. In Zhonghua Martial Arts School alone, there are countless female students who have made posters of his portraits and pasted them in their dormitories, dreaming of giving birth to monkeys for him.
If he is willing, people who want to have a fight with him can line up from West Sabel to the Siren Territory, and they will accept him without having to do anything.
"So what, I've been using Bertie from the beginning. If I really cared about her, I wouldn't have to put in such hard work."
Wang Xu was drinking beer. He was not Alexandre Dumas, so how could he accept everyone he saw?
Moreover, what he pursued from the beginning was not beauty, but the power to control his destiny.
Compared with power, love and love are just a trail. As an NPC, he has to chase the truth, break the illusion and move toward reality.
If you want to blame him, let's blame him for not being the protagonist of a harem stream, and for not having a loving heart to love everyone he sees.
"You should laugh at me if you are sentimental, hum!"
Wang Xu picked up the wine glass and poured the wine directly into the sea.
Looking at the sea water rolling away, Wang Xu had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his figure stretched very long under the sunset.
19:14 minutes
"Check the sealed cabin, check the drain outlet, check the steam engine, check the boiler room, we are about to enter the Siren Territory."
There are many specially designed copper pipes on the Saint Mary. These copper pipes, without exception, are connected to the control room. Commands from the control room can be received by the sailors standing in front of the copper pipes.
After hearing what Old Bailey said, the sailors took their positions and began to prepare for entering the Siren Territory.
The Kraken Territory is the home of the Kraken and is also the area where storms are most active.
It is said that the periphery of the Siren Territory is shrouded in storms all year round, and you can only travel together during certain periods.
Of course, everyone present will not know when the specific passage period is. All they can do is rely on ironclad ships to forcefully rush through the storm and reach Modir Island.
"Secure all items and be prepared to prevent collisions. The combat sailors are waiting for orders in the sailor room and remain alert at all times. When the lookouts go to the lookout, remember to tie the ropes. I don't want to see you flying out. In addition, the steam
The sailor in the room remembered that the steam engine was filled with coal, but later he thought that it would not be so easy to fill the ship with coal."
Old Bailey, leaning on his cane, began to inspect the entire ship while issuing orders.
After turning around for a few times, he found that everyone was already in place. Old Bailey returned to the commander again and sounded the alarm bell in the room: "Full speed ahead, target, Siren Territory!"
boom!!
It is strange to say that it is clearly a sunny day under the sunset outside, but there is lightning and thunder within the area where the Siren Territory is located.
The St. Mary was emitting black smoke and plunged into the storm area.
In an instant, it was as if we were in two different worlds. The calm sea began to have rough waves, and huge raindrops, driven by the strong wind, fell from the sky like hailstones, hitting the deck with a tinkling sound.
"Sir, this is what the captain asked me to leave to you. He said that according to past practice, when we break out of the storm area, we will arrive at the area where the sea monsters gather, and there may be a fierce battle by then."
A sailor in a raincoat knocked on Wang Xu's door.
Wang Xu lowered his head slightly, glanced at the revolver that was handed over, and while taking it, he whispered: "Thank you Captain Bailey for me."
crunch
Under the beating of the waves, the hull of the ship shook violently, and there was an obvious shaking feeling.
The sailor held on to the door tightly to prevent himself from being thrown out, and said in a panic: "Sir, I have to go back quickly, please take care of yourself."
Wang Xu watched the sailor go away. When he could no longer see him, he waved gently and the door closed in response.
"Revolver!" After closing the door, Wang Xu played with the revolver, his eyes filled with memories.
He has used many guns, and counting them down, he has never used a revolver.
click
Opening the wheel skillfully, Wang Xu glanced inside.
There are six bullets in it, but the model of the gun is a bit old. Every time you shoot, you have to press the trigger. Obviously, a repeating revolver has not been developed yet.
Click!!
Wang Xu flicked the tip of the gun, closed the revolver, and made an aiming motion.
The whole action was completed in one go, but it was a pity that there was no audience present, so the blind man lit the lamp in vain.
boom
The sound of the wind and waves outside became louder, and the Saint Mary groaned in pain, as if it would die at any moment.
Wang Xu just stood in the room, watching the lightning streak across the night sky through the round glass in the cabin.
Under his sight, the waves became stronger and stronger each time, and the Saint Mary was like a seaweed drifting with the current, dancing in the waves.
Through the sound of the waves, a faint singing voice came faintly from the center of the storm.
"Siren?" Wang Xu put his hands behind his back, listening to the singing under the storm.
It sounds like the singing is made up of the sound of conch shells, and the sound is intermittent, like countless sea monsters playing the conch shells together.
The voice is sometimes excited, sometimes calm, sometimes singing or crying, sometimes impassioned.
Wang Xu listened quietly. This kind of singing seemed to have some kind of magic power, making people couldn't help but want to get closer and listen.
After sensing the sailors on the ship, he found that the sailors were the same, with obsession on their faces.
Under this kind of obsession, the violent storms are no longer scary. If the St. Mary is not an ironclad ship, but a purely wooden warship, I am afraid that before these people wake up, the ship will be destroyed in the storm.
boom!!
Half an hour later, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, just like when there was a storm, it rushed out of the thunderstorm area, and the sky suddenly became clear and blue again.
As soon as I see it, the sun is setting in the west, and there is an island in the distance, looming in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Also disappearing with the storm is the fascinating sound of conches.
"Model is ahead, sailors, log on to the deck and prepare to fight!"
The roar of the Old Bailey came from the copper pipes again.
Upon hearing this, the sailors in the navy room took to the deck with weapons in hand, preparing to fight the sea monster.
"Where's the Kraken?"
When I walked onto the deck and took a look, I saw that the surroundings were calm and there was no sign of the siren anywhere.
The sailors stood on the deck, looked up and saw the blue water and the
Whoosh!!
An arrow was shot from the water and shot directly through the neck of a sailor, causing him to fall off the deck.
Plop
The sailor hit the water, causing waves and flowers, and in the blink of an eye, blood stained the sea surface red.
"The Kraken, the Kraken is down there!"
swish swish
Along with the warning sound, countless arrows shot through the air, densely packed like a swarm of hungry locusts.