MTL - Pirate’s Brood Order-Chapter 7 fangs hidden in the dark
The rusty iron cables hooked on the heavy triangular anchors twitched and made a "crack clap" sound, and the old Via hull shook with a sour squeezing sound, giving people a feeling that it would capsize in the next second. The illusion of capsize.
The pitch-black sea swayed like silky satin. The pirates who lifted anchor and sailed on the deck swayed up and down involuntarily, but the soles of their feet were firmly rooted on the boat.
"This broken ship is really rotten, and I'm really afraid that it will suddenly fall apart one day." The bearded pirate pulled the rope with both arms, and the other two pirates struggled to fix the anchor on the frame, and their mouths also couldn't stop. Live complaints: "This broken ship is our captain's treasure. I heard the boatman say that every time the Via is damaged, the captain asks him to restore it to its original state, no matter its size, size, or placement. The orientation of the location is required to remain intact, so the Via is exactly the same as when it set sail on the first day, except that it is getting more and more broken."
"Oh, this is really bad." One of the pirates untied his trousers belt and released water to the sea, his eyes suddenly blinked, and then widened again, wondering: "There is a shadow under the boat, is it a reef? "
"There's nothing." Another pirate stuck his head out of the boat and looked down, "You're dazzled, oh, you **** on the boat, you idiot."
The pirate who released the water shrugged his shoulders indifferently, looked around, and when he found no one, the corners of his mouth sank, and he lowered his voice and asked sneakily, "Are you saying what the first officer said is true? Bill and Chatner. Two **** are dead, and the murderer is on the boat?"
"Bill and Chart must be dead, otherwise, they wouldn't have been on the ship yet." Another pirate with a stern look interjected, his tone was also gloomy: "Apart from corpses on this island, there is no corpse. If people want to stay, then the murderer is of course on the boat, in my opinion, I am afraid it is the captain...don't talk, someone is coming."
Several pirates kept silent, looked at each other thoughtfully, and observed a chilling coolness in each other's expressions.
In the era of the great pirates, pirates are like crucian carp crossing the river, and there are as many as the hair of a cow. Basically, a person can successfully change jobs with a knife, and the prerequisites for navigators are extremely harsh, and proper high-end talents are distributed in the sea. The density of the pirates can simply be moved by a group of pirates who are looking for life.
Drawing a chart? Determine the route? Label the coordinates? Predict the weather?
What the **** are these... they don't exist at all! !
For everyone in the Via Pirates, once the ship leaves the island, basically the island can no longer exist. Anyway, as long as the island disappears from their sight , it really disappeared completely, and they have no chance of finding it for the rest of their lives.
As for saying that this is meant to belittle the Via Pirates, of course it is not necessary, because, similar to this pirate group occupies more than 90% of the pirate base, in this group of real "adventure" In the eyes of "home", he is a great navigator who can drive the ship away from the dock without capsizing in heavy rain.
Therefore, in Yaerlin's eyes, the two-month voyage was like a gamble with his life. If he was not careful, he might get lost in the sea forever, and then starve to death on the ship.
Even if this is not a dangerous sea area as unpredictable as the Great Route, but at best a corner of the East China Sea, Yaerlin is definitely not willing to put his life on this kind of "roulette table". .
The act of giving and receiving is completely disproportionate, and Yaerlin hates it, just as he looks at the cramped and narrow space in the cabin with disgust at the moment. It is a wrapped keel, and the corridors on both sides of the keel have been roughly transformed into cabins.
In the dark space with a length of 30 meters, a width of 3 meters and a height of less than 2 meters, pieces of inferior wooden boards are fixed. The wooden boards are covered with dirty bedding with a dirty color. The whole cabin is filled with a strange smell. , that is a special smell mixed with athlete's foot, sweat, musty and damp water vapor.
Yaerlin was lying on the bed near the door with a pale face. Although he was as close to the cabin door as possible, the broken door was thankfully shattered, and cold wind and rain came in from the outside, but he still couldn't stop the terrifying phenomenon. The smell permeated his nose and mouth all the time.
The flickering oil lamps were quickly blown out, and the cabin was plunged into darkness. A few pirates playing cards mumbled cursingly, then dispersed and crawled back to their beds. All kinds of purring, one after another like a tireless symphony.
This kind of harsh environment can be compared to the fact that Yaerlin was abducted and sold by smugglers (human traffickers) when he was young in his previous life. He was also locked in the cabin~www.novelbuddy.com~ The same dark and closed space was crowded with people. It was really a period of time. Angry memories.
He leaned on his side and closed his eyes slowly, forcing himself not to pay attention to the smell in his mouth and nose. His body had to feel the bed board swaying with the bumps of the boat. He tried his best to **** up his ears while listening to the movement in the cabin. On the other hand, he was thinking about the next plan.
"William is already in the trap, and as long as I make a little arrangement, he will be completely chained by me; the first mate thinks he is smarter than I thought, and smart people know how to restrain reckless impulses, so that the scale of my original plan It can be a little bigger, for example, the number of people who died tonight can be changed from 1 to 2, um, 3 is better." Yaerlin's ears twitched slightly, his brows were frowning, and there were three snoring sounds away from him. Too close, it seems especially annoying, "The most worthy of attention is Captain Via, there is no doubt that he is the strongest person on the ship, in addition, he gives me an indescribable sense of weirdness, and Bill and Cha What is the captain's secret that Te said before his death, this should be a game between the first mate and the captain, and I need to try it out, which will affect my priority sequence for dealing with the first mate and the captain."
This is like a game where the roles of the prey and the hunter are interchanged. Each is hiding his thoughts and actions, waiting for an opportunity to launch a deadly attack. However, there is a viper disguised as a branch curled up in the corner. He was hungry and licking his sinister fangs, deciding which fresh meat to eat first.
Order is important!
Yaerlin's breathing became more and more steady, he felt his head swaying more and more heavily, his eyelids seemed to become dizzy...
With "Pervasive Smell" and "Symphony of Sleeping", is he going to fall asleep?
Snoring....
